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Utwór: Gimme some more

  • wykonawca: Bryan Adams
  • wyświetleń: 1269

Yeah
  As a shorty playing in the front yard of the crib
  Fell down, and I bumped my head
  Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped m yhead
  I said Yeah
  So then they said oh so that mean we gon, you gon switch it on em
  I said yeah, Flipmode, Flipmode is the greatest
  Knowing as a shorty, I was always told
  that if I ain't gon be part of the greatest
  I gotta be the greatest myself
    C'mon C'mon, Yeah, C'mon
  Yeah nigga what, what a surprise
  Get ya sumthin, make a nigga comb over your eyes
  All my niggaz getting money capitalize
  Die little small guy, we on the rise
  Everything a nigga touch platinumize
  Fully equipped, you know we come wit all the supplies
  Got a big gun, and I'ma show you the size
  You fuck wit any of my Flipmode family ties
  Me and my niggaz be comin through stalkin you out
  Killin off any and everything you talkin about
  See you in the club, now we walkin you out
  Should've thought twice before you went and open your mouth
  Yo, anyway we stay keepin it movin
  Fuckin with the wrong nigga, hope you know what you doin
  Now blame me, all the same niggaz is lame
  It's not a game, makin names still splittin your frames
    Chorus:
  Y'all niggaz had enough
  Gimme some more
  Y'all niggaz want the wild shit
  Gimme some more
  Yo Spliff where the weed at
  Gimme some more
  I know yaw'll niggaz need that
  Gimme some more
  Even though we getting money you can
  Gimme some more
  With the cars and the big crib
  Gimme some more
  Everybody spread love
  Gimme some more
  If you want it let me hear you say
  Gimme some more
    Blast with a rash gimme my cash flickin my ass
  Runnin with my money son go out with a blast
  Do what you want, a niggaz cuttin the corner
  You fuckin up, oh to go ahead and meet the reporter
  Yo, she tellin news on how you switch to a bitch
  Little fake funny style, nigga chill with a snitch
  So now I pass and trait over your blood and to ask you
  Make a little roof for me and all my niggaz to pass through
  Cardiay see party, hey horray shit
  What with all my niggaz from around the way shit
  When I come through you niggaz know I do my thing
  Bring more shit that generate money *Ching Ching*
  Arrest you lyrically flow and caress you
  Bless you, then a nigga come to your rescue
  While you assume a nigga blossom and bloom
  I'm comin soon hit you with a boom gimme some room
    Chorus
    Yo, live nigga shit know what I mean
  I represent while we gettin money your rain supreme
  Hope you niggaz know we comin through full steam
  Can't see you better turn on your high beam
  All my niggaz while I'm ringing the sireen
  FLIPMODE be the glory niggaz on my team
  Never should you ever try to fuck wit my cream
  I O.D. when my shit get all in your bloodstream
  Everytime we be ripping it be blowing it down
  Blowing you off fuckin wit the hottest niggaz around
  Luck is when me and my people bother your town
  Holdin it down takin awhile and then gimme my crown
  Ay, all my people need to come and surround
  A nigga be hittin so much it make you fall on the ground
  Sure to make you shot that's what I be all about
  Turning you out makin all you niggaz fall out
    Chorus
  

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