Westside Gunn - Claiborne Kick - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

17.04.2020

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[Intro] Raw is— Flygod Ayo [Chorus: Westside Gunn] Ayo, Patek wrist, took the cracks out the pots, geometrics (Ah) Bag the extras, lookin' like the richest ever in the pickup Tesla (Skrrt) Hundred shots to whoever (Brr), we want wars with the best (Brr) Elephant trunks stuck to less (Ah), four hundred thousand on the neck Knock off your head, fuck a vest (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom), you ever seen brains scattered? (Ah) Right in front of mama love, that type of shit don't matter (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Started gettin' better work then the money came faster (Ah) Had to sit down a bit, came home, back at it Same fork was faithful, we catch a body, let the Ace pour (Brr, brr, brr) Hit the brick with a Claymore kick, rock a Liz Claiborne, it ain't safe for 'em (Ah) [Interlude: Boldy James] Mafia, what else? Two twenty-seven, Blockworks [Verse: Boldy James] Stood tall on that murder rock, the threat is on the compound Twenty-man tanks here, twenty-four hour lockdown Was wanted on the net by the detects, number one suspected Callin' home collect, Auntie Nette the only one acceptin' One count felony firearm, two counts of drug possession Three counts of felonious assault without a murder weapon On the west side with 'bout thirty blicks, got the most gun collection Plus a whole array of thirty clips with a whole drum selection Young and restless, all my youngins scandalous, don't need none protection Undercovers pressin', wanna know what's me and Gunn connection Know the feds watchin', tryna catch us touchin' tons of metric Whole camp solid, snatch us up, you won't get one confession Hustlin' medication, takin' medicine for depression Under investigation, never been the one to question Plug on my level, seen the talent from the first impression Russian cut my bezel, Caesar salad with the Russian dressin', where we at? [Chorus: Westside Gunn] Ayo, Patek wrist, took the cracks out the pots, geometrics (Ah) Bag the extras, lookin' like the richest ever in the pickup Tesla (Skrrt) Hundred shots to whoever (Brr), we want wars with the best (Brr) Elephant trunks stuck to less (Ah), four hundred thousand on the neck Knock off your head, fuck a vest (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom), you ever seen brains scattered? (Ah) Right in front of mama love, that type of shit don't matter (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Started gettin' better work then the money came faster (Ah) Had to sit down a bit, came home, back at it Same fork was faithful, we catch a body, let the Ace pour (Brr, brr, brr) Hit the brick with a Claymore kick, rock a Liz Claiborne, it ain't safe for 'em (Ah)
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