letra de bottled lightning - caktuz
[caktuz]
is it me or my accent/ caktuz
believe i get paid to talk sh-t to rappers
talk sh-t to rappers
i get paid to talk sh-t to rappers
lord strike me down for what i’m about to do
i heard somebody talking naughty, naughty about me
i’m jumping out the window
you b-tches keep window shopping
when the green lights
try and stop me
the game a drunk b-tch
i call her knock kneed
your scared of success when they fail to succeed
ain’t n0body hotter than this
sorry you not me
read my book of life/ a-k magazine
g gotta ‘yoppa’/ and he’ll bang it at your squad car
(preach!)
tighten up/ i’m f-cking the world slow
until all the continents come back together around my pole
oh!
pangaea
can’t trust hoes/ neggers either
watch the game t–ter on my middle finger
rappers so f-cking random
i’m the answer
strippers say my b-ss on fire
jo-jo dancer
h-ll in my gun belt/ the world is my target
send death beds at you/ through the air like flying carpets
son of anarchy
brother of raising h-ll
general electric
pocketing sales off/ pocket scales
when i cut the pie/ i wipe away all the crumbs
ain’t nothing sweet but the tater at the end of the gun
-back off me!
[hook]
are you not entertained
i give it every way i know
the flow like lightning in a bottle
are you not entertained
the money came so quick i had to blow it
forgive me my life is lightning in a bottle (2x)
is it me or my accent/ caktuz
believe i get paid to talk sh-t to rappers
talk sh-t to rappers
i get paid to talk sh-t to rappers
[bridge]
she said she wanna dance
so put ya back into it
so let little mama dance
[caktuz]
i got naked white chicks in the back room bagging
that’s what i call my marylin mansion
how can i talk about my life without bragging
same way them k!llers can’t pull out without clapping
better watch him
yeah he’s in the room
curse me in every corner like its king tut’s tomb
numbered days for my sinful ways
-no forgivness
i know i’m just entertaining god/ until he feel guilty listening
i’m thrown off the white
the brown took me under
addicted to this g sh-t/ f-ck if i don’t recover
‘lil’ negger’ you a beast/ uncle timmy told me
always show ya t–th/ before u gnarl at barkley’s
seat-
back in the bucket/ but i swurve it like coupe
intiating gang wars on the sunday truce
crash at my bottom b-tch house/ when its hot out
jakes on the loose/ plus poochie got the goose
working on her b.a
but she never wanna behave
waiting on my rockstar royalties
-green day
you cowards just light shows- fireworks
i spit lightning to the gods
that’s fighting words
living on the edge/ rats watch your mouth
so connected/ slit my wrist
and watch the streets bleed out
b-tch neggers lean out/ when i pull the heat out
my wave through your town
raise the whole body count
f-ck them thrones ya’ll sitting on/ watch this
i brought my own chair
now watch me flip the switch
i like doing hoodrat things with my friends
so sick/ the product chunky as vomit
they say my disposition is so offensive
like i give a f-ck in the position i’s in
you keep getting f-cked
because of the position you’s in
so little choices in life/ i’ts all about decisions
my top screwed off
but i’m bottled lightning
wet your party to the end/ b-tch!
bottle serv-ice
[hook]
are you not entertained
i give it every way i know
the flow like lightning in a bottle
are you not entertained
the money came so quick i had to blow it
forgive me my life is lightning in a bottle (2x)
is it me or my accent/ caktuz
believe i get paid to talk sh-t to rappers
talk sh-t to rappers
i get paid to talk sh-t to rappers
[bridge]
she said she wanna dance
so put ya back into it
so let little mama dance
now gather around now
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