歌詞和翻譯 - Wayne Perry
— 演唱 Goldlink
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"Wayne Perry" 歌詞
“Wayne Perry”有 英語 語言的歌詞。
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Lyrics:
I get told to dumb down my raps all the time
What do you know about macs on the ride
I beat the corn off the macs no lie
Shotting crack on crack consign
I go to war with the Mac on the ride
Clip extended hopping you die
I see a man that’s an eye for an eye
Shoot him down boom bye bye
Let it go bring him close to the sky
I ain’t afraid of death no lie
Would of thought I would never die
Aggys sick with the stick he’s the guy
EPP extended the guy
Soon have to free most of the guys
Real niggas get back to the life
Fake niggas be paying the price
Pretend they don’t road to the kwengers online
The jail house gets fed up of lies
Freedom freedom is a must
In the lord you know I trust
I want the game back I’m feeling disgust
Ain’t had sex in long and buss
What do you know about days on the buss
Going court every day like I’m touring
Listening to what the witness saw
Description never hit that door
U don’t tolerate or like them snitches
I love the thumb the finger it itches
Touch your skin got the De taking pictures
I’m reallly bout the life I really live it
NM no manners wid it
Blow brains AMA blow that spinach
Pull up on the whip
Ridin wit a bitch dat
Bad juju, she
Saucy bitch so flirt-y
RIP to da shoot-er
Cried in the booth shit
dark days in the hood ilie we killed that nigga shit merk-y
You don’t wanna talk bout dark times where I had to shoot mine shit was thirst-y
Pullin out sticks Hit da shit wit da. BOO BOOM
Leave you wit thirt-y UH
Mob wit guys , real hood ties, Star wit the David’s, cook up the pie, rollin wit da mandem, had to
a tantrum, hit her wit da dance moves, she said how could you
Woo woo woop
Feds on my ass
Runnin from my past pants fall off my ass
Used to fuck bad bitch lil black singer wit a whole lotta demons and some bodies from her past
I’m Goldlink
Fuck what you thought
Now what you think
Used to be canceled now I just shake
Rappin like Wayne, sorry for wait
Four five shots dumpin bodies in the lake
Hol
Keep
Back Pack is my bro get wid it
Stock sticks get hold up init
And what do you know about days on the lane
F I move mad like Wayne
Old school Acre Lane Campaign
Shoot outs but we ain’t broad day
Buck Pane in Tooting Broadway
Bring a Hella Grub with me on the way
Soon land bring me back to the game
Monopoly’s got me insane
Tryna make them deals off the cane
Over seas got me living like I’m nice
But only for a week then I’m back
On The streets where we sling that crack
Addiction brings the Thanes to the trap
TT of raw is mad
Pebble down and bank that pack
I beat the case they brang me back
11 year that’s mad that’s mad
Looked at the judge smiled like I’m mad
My nigga jibs we rolling back to back
Don’t think blacks will pet to back the wap Coz it’s dat and free my nigga stacks
D I My co-defendants bac
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