Paroles de Be thousand

Casual

pochette album Be thousand
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Date de parution : 08/07/2008

Durée : 0:02:57

Style : Hip Hop/Rap



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This is how we rollin' swollen on a saturday
I had a way to chill hard, 3 ill broads wanted to hook up
So i looked up, tajai and snupe call 'em up
Aye, yo what's up? we need to troop to these hoe's house

(yo, where they stay at?)
73rd and lockwood
(what?)
But the cops good
(aight)

So don't trip, niggas ain't sweatin
Plus they wont flip if you don't say nothin'
(yo, it aint no thing, i'll bring the glock)
Just in case these niggas on her block
Don't wanna throw thangs
(yeap, i'm wit it, let's bounce)

We gone but first you know we
Gotta go to lee's so i can get me an o.e.
The hoes we foolin' wit' look tight, make a right
It might be that one cause she said her shit was blue and white

But she sure don't drive no cutlass
What is going on? i'm thinking, nah, i'm tweaking
So we stepped to the door
(yo, there they go)
Oh, i'm gonna do the whore

So i walk in
(yo, i hear men talking in the next room)
If they flex, doom will be hawkin'
(them hoes is lookin' good as phukk)
(and if these niggas flex, they gone be gettin' bucked)

Word 'em up, i'm glad i came with my men
Ask these skins, yo, who's these niggas in your den?
She said, friends, just then the nigga walked in with no grin
Fired up a stem and then said, "what you lookin' at?"
I replied, "nigga, you could get took for that, let's take it outside", huh

We stepped to her butch calmly 'cause no nigga can harm me
I'll whoop his ass in the grass
We square up, i caught my grill
He's hard, but still, he got a soft spot

I'ma beat him down until he cough up blood
Thugs surround, but they can't tell my men
With the locks got a glock supportin' me
He tried to rush me but i bust him in his grill
Caught him slippin' and i said, "you oughta chill"

Then his friend tried to jump in
I had to find a piece of lead to rub his rump in
Suddenly the vice came
But them niggaz down the street in a dice game
I claim they can't find out my name

I got a warrant, they wanna put me in the housing
I bust this nigga's shit now it's time to be thousand
Now it's time to be thousand
Now it's time to be thousand
Now it's time to be thousand

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