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Артист: Cool BreezeНазвание : The DammДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : dungeon family hip-hop hip hop atlanta underground chillout Видео:
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Yeah, its fulton county In the woods, where niggaz got bounties hangin over they heads We done went back down the street And stayed from the concrete treads Chorus: Lets hit the damm, where all the beavers go chill If you trill you betta not squeal Cause if you squeal, you will disappear Now thats for trill Chorus Verse one: cool breeze Ay, ay, I used to kick the back do down with the chrome Now when they see me, you oughta hear em, its like the leash still on (freeze!) I hit the stage, grab the mic, they gets crunk when I speak Get my money, then Im out, back at the embassy suites I got some cut with a switch you cant do nothin but admit Im east pointes greatest hit, she all on my stick On the strength she be steamin, she come through for any reason She work at the parisian, and this is polo season Bam, with them calhouns, high-tops for my feet Outfit aint missin nuttin like brandy, peep Thats how us headland hustlers ball Next stop gonna be greenbriar mall Chorus Verse 2: gipp Stay in the streets like a herby curby Some that didnt make it through the rain wasnt worthy 96 stamp dirty, flip wide wheels, watch for oil spills What it is, what it aint, in the paint, some slow by the dank I think, make you go blank, lookin for work Left you where you started shinin shins, under them skirts At the airport, gipp cruise the hood Like a snake up in the woods lookin for a cut party Chorus Verse 3: khujo You know we dont use the goodie name to pack they function At the last minute, request for, guest appearances, denied Time is money, on the wood, many bed no good Aint nothin here for you freak, off-brand frapp, really need to learn How to pick up an alexander graham bell, for she get gripped Get some nights on beaver, made her way through the damm Down stream, two crabs, a set of twins, three fins One main pain was for soldiers to feel Warriors dont take orders, aint no serial killers in georgia The culprit is blue words in pink skin, so listen our daughters Daddys little girl, dialling 1-800-earl Cause she want to do what men do Chorus Verse 4: t-mo, cee-lo How I wish, you was the last fish, I would have to catch It was a mess, how the last one, jumped back in the sea Of goddesses, from the swat it is A poor playa with skills to build nations of people Not giving a fuck bout no color, we all brothers that ball While others get manipulated and fall Nose wide open to that beast, like it was yo first To cash in your v-club, is it really love That you feel for her, you a betta man than me To think I cant keep a girl that I like around me And so theres many that await, stay after plate My stomach full after I take a pull Yeah, uh-huh, many gon come, many gon go Some thinkin, ima overwhelm, fuck the foes Some wanna little time, wanna conversate Some too impatient to wait so we can fully relate Some bouvier, and you bout fall clean through thin ice tryin to skate Your girl and I all playin the game, yall just dont play the same Dont give a fuck and brush up off me, tick, tick, shawty lo be At a piece of being broken for emotion at f-o-es So she know its gon be a strike three But you gotta strike two, huh But at the damn I could find another just like you At the damm I could find another just like you Huh, goodnight boo | Похожие исполнители:
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