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Utwór: I think somebody

  • wykonawca: Mia X
  • wyświetleń: 862


     [Fiend/(Mia X)]
  Chorus
  I say somebody want they ass whipped, ass whipped
  (I say somebody want they wig split, they wig split)
  I say somebody want they ass whipped, ass whipped
  (I say somebody want they wig split, they wig split)
  Well let em have it x2
  
  [Mia X]
  You wanted drama so mama came squeezin shit, passin out clips
  Bustin domes, rippin flesh, exposing bones and yes
  I bring that, sending G's out barrel at ya, duck and run
  Now how far you think you really gettin with this infared on my fuckin gun
  Now workin for funds and I ain't the one hour hoe (for real)
  But I love to show where it's been tell your body so
  Look out for the riders open slider bitch from the TRU click
  And camoflauge totin cockin spittin droppin shit not
  Them bitches doubt I'm bout testin niggas nuts
  Alias in jacks we trust I'm known for shankin up
  Ranking up lyrically with the best MC's
  Cause ain't no studio up in me, real niggas feel these
  See Mia X is known for bringin wreck on top
  Too hard for the beats you niggas drop
  KL got the guns and open gunshots
  Got the trigger hap temper and the Fiend four sons
  A lyrical fiend at it's best and you bitches don't want none
  What
  
  Chorus x2
  
  [Fiend]
  The colonel gave me permission, Mama drama pass the word to her youngin
  Ask how I'm comin and will it get them haters runnin
  I ask do rats sleep in dungeons, ????? comin
  Do quick bullets get to hummin, damn right I'll bring the gun in
  Get done in like a knife at a gunfight cause I ain't right
  Keepin dope, smokin pipes, like a height cause I'm high as a kite
  I'm cryin to fight, I'm a swing with my might, my fist balled tight
  Man get it right, somebody best die tonight
  Somethin have drama came and as drama came then, then came murder
  Fuck your home I want your dome, call me your soul burgular
  Have you heard of a shocker server, takin weed to his trunk
  Bullets pump, and his cockin bad and louder then his womp womp
  When I play it I say it, suck one nigga if yous the man
  You man, caucasian, puerto rican, I don't give a damn
  All I'm sayin, well I ain't sayin fuck, I just want the rushin shit
  Bustin shit, screamin at em do you know who your fuckin with
  
  Chorus till fade
  
  

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