Tinchy Stryder - We Got Dem - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

17.08.2009

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[Intro: Tinchy] Cloud 9, Munk We're wishing them the best We're wishing them the best [Verse 1: Tinchy] This is catch two-two, I'm age two-two Spent like two-two on a blackout coupe Wanna know how I'm looking lately Don't stare through limousine tints, that's rude I break necks, I'm a real head-turner And back then I was a first time learner I skipped classes, straight to the masters Now look, I'm a skyline earner Cash in hand, no finance When we cash in grands, it's violent Chipmunk co-pilots the airlines So flee, we land on next islands I topped the bill, we can't relate cause you earn the bill £100, there's chrome on the grills No less than 19s on the wheels Back to the music, wheel this I flow crazy, mental illness Brainless, but I'm amazing grace so thy shall feel this I'm raising the bar, your waistline I liaise with stars on cloud nine Wings on my back, skydive It's over, wrap, night time [Hook: Tinchy] Trust, no stress, we're calm We're shooting far, we got dem Trust, we glow in the dark We're some superstars, we got dem Trust, no stress, we're calm We're shooting far, we got dem Trust, we glow in the dark We're some superstars, they wanna know How we sounding lately Tell me how we're sounding lately We're down, we're moving So we keep it moving How we looking lately? Tell me how we're looking lately The grams, we're moving Flee, keep it moving [Verse 2: Chip] I'm the cream of the crop Flee but I ain't all over the dog My collar I pop, I'm heavy on pop I'm heavy on grime, I'm heavy on rock (anyting) And the garments speak for themselves Your outfit cost the same as my belt Five bills, so don't question me about wealth You get a pair, I get the shelf And that was before the deal Assassinate versus born to kill Colder than Neptunes, so Pharrell I mean for real, you know the deal You know the drill, yeah G, I nail it I talk money, more so, I make it And Tinchy don't boast too much But his stack is not what his name is [Verse 3: Tinchy] Munk, it's not what my name is I've got money coming out of my anus I set trends, don't follow what the craze is If they're hood rich, we're Vegas Lifestyle's for the rich and famous Maybe not rich, but definitely famous Face on the front page papers A-list, they trail by acres [Hook: Tinchy] Trust, no stress, we're calm We're shooting far, we got dem Trust, we glow in the dark We're some superstars, we got dem Trust, no stress, we're calm We're shooting far, we got dem Trust, we glow in the dark We're some superstars, they wanna know How we sounding lately Tell me how we're sounding lately We're down, we're moving So we keep it moving How we looking lately? Tell me how we're looking lately The grams, we're moving Flee, keep it moving
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