j. capital savage (feat. waulkee & stud phamous) şarkı sözleri

(Dj Dent One) Cap say talk that shit so I'ma talk that shit Milwaukee step in this bitch, you kno I got it lit When niggaz cross that line, I tell em slow it now Treat green niggaz like we smoking grass and uh mow em down See uh I don't think they Kno if they Kno what they dealing with So uh let me introduce myself real quick You know Waukee stand about 5'10 lightskin Rougher, than chapped alli-gator skin Temper short nigga fuse even shorter so I suggest you get that way in that order I'm tryin my best folks not to floor you Cuz I someone atcha residence really adore you Nigga gon have oil spill like Exxon did F*ck around nigga mane ima be off ya crib Sitting the middle of the flo' nigga Indian style With 2 choppas and smile BOW! You know me now Waulkee! *Scratch The shit that I'm cooking tonight Gon be the biggest look of ya life, you look like a nigga I'll punch Slap you open hand with both arms up You harm what stupid Wont be easy E, yea I'm ruthless, you get, chewed quick, chopped and screw shit Who is, the truest, to do this Bare it all like nudist You a student I'm a god, I'ma Buddhist Now let me do this I been meditating on a masterpiece Actually you'll hate rapping after me Another casualty, they mad at me, a battery is in my back Speakers banging in the lac.. Imagine that Snap, crackle, pop on a dumb nigga Young nigga America's most wanted I'm on the run nigga Funds nigga, new paper daily New hater pay me Soufflet ya lady My new banger crazy! In a instant I'm back in this kitchen so let me cook em Wita micro dose wave of my wave I just nuke'em Shit is crucial This is all truth I catch these rappers big dreamin On they Martin Luth, off the roof Im aloof (Maloof), as you can see no (Casino) spook This is me pac man, eatin beans in the booth Whole team looking like, they saw a ghost got'em shook Never half wit my crooks You won't last as a rook Cuz ima prodigy who just causing a lil havok Black bastard Who really do know his daddy I'm in my baggy My roots nappy like wooden leather coupe caddies My crew is saavy, I slay dragons, nuts dragging This trunk slapping, f*ck pump faking Shoot splashin I'm Michael in Utah Sick as f*ck but came in already better than y'all For 6th time by now it should ring that we gods... nigga!
Sanatçı: J. Capital
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:13
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