Kottonmouth Kings - Dirt slang

Tekst :

Yo man I got some sick ass shit, I got all kinds of bongs
I got fuckin, I got paramaxes, I got graffix
I got all the dope shit
I got superbowls, I got fuckin skunk weed, I got skillz
Listen I ll get me on the court, you know what I m saying? I gotskillz
Look I got crossovers, I got dimes, I got lobs, I got ups
I got all kinds of skillz
I got homeboys, I got weed, I get high. I m fuckin
I got dope remote control car with fat ass fuckin whomper buds
Fuckin varsity team, D-Loc said represent

I gots the light if you gots the time
I gots the joint if you gots the rhyme
I gots the ink if you gots the papers
I gots the flow if you ll catch the vapors
Crazy man

Suburban ebonics coming out my mouth
Take a lesson bitch boy that s Kottonmouth
But your square nerdy asses won t understand
So yo, break em off a fat ass piece man
Dirt slang, it starts like this bro
I play dunk ball with the homies and I eats pink taco
714 bustin up yo ass
Suburban white bonics they don t teach in class
It s the psychedelic hip hop punk rock shit
So let me tell you mother fuckers who your fucking with
Well I m Saint Dog and I spills my schpeil
When I gets lit I like to bark some shit
Like it sucked up, cracked out, cock-eyed biatch
I only kick licks and a I don t shoot brick
I got you puzzled like the wrinkles on my scrotum sac
I got a gang a gear, I keep my kicks on a rack
From Airwalks to Bocks to Docs to Birkenstock
Top it all off with some old skool socks
No wonder why your old lady rides my jock
I got her tied up like a boat to a dock
Yo I twist up your mind with my wicked hog say
Uck-fay ou-yay umb-day itch-bay
Aint-say og-day ever-nay lays-pay
Now that s the type of shit comin slurred from Saint
Emergency, emergency 911, Kottonmouth s on the mic
So you bitches better run

I gots the light if you gots the time
I gots the joint if you gots the rhyme
I gots the ink if you gots the papers
I gots the flow if you ll catch the vapors
Crazy man
Dirt slang


Inne utwory

  • Everyday
  • Magic bus (intro)
  • This my club song
  • 1605 Life
  • Rest of my life
  • Forever
  • Last chance
  • F.T.I. 2
  • Pimp twist
  • One too many times
  • Unxplanetory
  • Life styles
  • Sub-noize rats
  • Take a bath
  • Tangerine sky
  • Peace not greed
  • Losowe utwory

    Blow my whistle

    Mmm, Oooh, Oh

    (Foxy Brown)

    Yeah, Uh, Yeah
    Y all know y all see us in the Benz or that Rover
    Fresh pair of And 1 s, Luis? Pull over
    Whole city locked, just like I always told you (uh-huh)
    If it ain t Boogie, believe me, she a rookie
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    The full monty

    Crack you like a twig
    You re like a faggat rockin the wig
    I m the adopted kid who knocks you stepchild
    Your real mom s a pig
    Thats how I classify these dumb crowds
    A bunch of scumbags quick to pull a gat...

    Through all that nothing

    Honey, sometimes those big blue eyes
    Can make me fall out of bed in surprise
    In the bright morning sun,
    In the howling wind, in the shirt you sleep in,
    You re the one

    Cos it s you, that I tried...

    You never can tell

    I spent several days thinking of the ways I would say we’re through
    But when I let you go I did not know that I still cared for you
    But last Saturday night ‘neath the barroom lights I saw you out with him
    And in a matter...

    Tua presenca me basta

    Meu senhor meu rei
    Como eu amo a ti!
    Quero o teu querer
    Se cumprindo em mim

    Que não me falte o óleo da unção
    Tens livre acesso ao meu coração
    Perdoa se eu te fiz chorar
    Deus a minha intenção
    É em tudo te agradar

    Meus desejos tens
    Conhecido oh, pai !
    Só contigo o mal
    Não me toca mais

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