a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu who run it (remix) – dooski tha man

[intro]
(aye ewell, b*tch) dooski tha f*ckin’ mad man. (you know what the f*ck it is, dooski tha f*ckin man b*tch) ya’ll know how the f*ck i’m comin’, scr*pp gang, m.o.b. sh*t n*gga. (aye man you know what the f*ck it is, scr*pp gang, m.o.b. sh*t, b*tch, you know) you know, oh yeah,(oh yeah, oh yeah, ain’t for none lil’ b*tch) but good luck though man

[verse]
who the f*ck want war with us?
shootin’ a couple shots, and they scared
i remember they was ridin’ through front st, lookin’ for the chief and lil herbo
when i pull up them n*ggas just run, i swear that sh*t was hilarious
they come back through, pah pah pah, missed every shot that’s embarrassing
i stay with my bl!ck like i’m married bih’, half you n*ggas don’t carry it
we 4 deep, wit’ 4 heats, ain’t got a stash at all, 12 behind us i’m bailin’ it
i get in the jam i ain’t saying sh*t, i’ll small talk, all irrelevant
got a brand new .30 and it’s fresh out the box, i swеar it ain’t celibate
lil moe camе through, blew all his shot up, a beretta turned n*gga into a mannequin
head shot, last shot, 5 shot, back shot, can’t breathe now a n*gga start panicking
ski’d off, pull up on a thot b*tch, tell her “get in, gonna need that head again’
we had the b*tch rollin’ like a ferris wheel, tricking off? n*gga you’ll never see it

n*gga i’m the man, apparently, vvs diamonds, clarity
you tryna take this and get buried, and then take a pic of his barrel
i come ‘fore sh*t can get terrible, p*ssy n*gga slide, we dare ya
my n*ggas do hits for errands, threw in a chain for they parents
that’s how a n*gga movin’ it with school, all these doers slide, where scr*pp at?
hop out with the tool, like man where the f*ck these n*ggas at? they ain’t outside
these n*ggas in the crib looking outside, they ain’t really want war, n*gga stop lying
‘fore i come through blowin’ my glock nine, hop out, n*gga all you see is gunfire
bang n*gga, half you n*ggas ain’t gang, n*gga, ion even f*ck with lame n*ggas, so half n*ggas can’t hang with us, lame n*gga
bullets hit ya, they rearrange ya n*gga, where was you when it was rainin’ n*gga
they took our lil’ ones, we coming back for the pain lil’ n*gga
summer time, sh*t changed n*gga, life guy real active
f*ck ‘em b*tches tell em’ stuff it, don’t wanna talk or rematch
and you been f*ckin’ the guys, b*tch you ain’t getting a ride
said she only want me? b*tch you know you a freak
i treat my opps like step*kids, say somethin’ wrong whoop they ass 20 times
folks called said he got a bag on him, where he at, n*gga who the stain?
i might hop out to shoot a n*gga, pointing it, where the f*ck i aim?
yeah these bullets gone’ rain n*gga, yeah these bullets go brain n*gga
f*ck the n*gga and f*ck where he from n*gga, f*ck wherever a n*gga came, n*gga
come for b*tches? that’s lame n*ggas, i might let the whole gang hit her
catch a body switch lanes n*gga, stomp a n*gga like cain n*gga
stay there to see the brains fall, n*gga you ain’t leavin, we insane n*gga

(hold up wait thats 12, take off on ‘em)

i did the race, i got a shorty, he stay with the .40
i still run right at ‘em, you run in your place
he think you dirty, take off in a hurry, you takin’ ya safe and ya back on the 8
back on the 8
i got a shorty, he stay with the .40
i still run right at ‘em, you run in your place
he think you dirty, take off in a hurry, you takin’ ya safe and ya back on the 8
[outro]
[dooski tha man]
im so f*ckin’ high, b*tch it’s a movie
on foe nem grave, huh?
aye dooski tha mothaf*ckin’ mad man, ya’ll know how the f*ck i’m comin’ man, you know
it’s a f*ckin movie b*tch, man imma buss so hard on that b*tch, aye lil’ bi*, aye lil’ b*tch get the* get the f*ck away from me lil hoe, ay lil* hmmhm hmmhm

[10mille]
now put them heats down g, we epic as h*ll in this car. i know like 100 white people saw us yo*

[lil moe]
man f*ck that, we finna ride with the whole bunch right here

- dooski tha man

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...