letra de drop for the guap - ckronic
[intro]
… drop for the guap, drop for the guap
drop for the guap, drop for the guap, like a stripper the n-gga gon’
drop for the guap, drop for the guap, drop for the guap
drop for the guap, drop for the guap, like a stripper the n-gga gon’
[hook]
bow! all you be hearin’ is pow!
n-ggas get hit with that buck buck buck!
down! n-ggas is hittin’ the ground!
goose n-ggas die, better duck duck duck!
rounds! steadily rip through the crowd!
hole in one n-gga like putt putt putt!
loud! ckronic put you on your couch!
too high to move cuz you stuck stuck stuck!
[verse 1]
c-ck it! then i lock it and pop it!
i spit bullets like yock yock yock!
drop him! then i might have to rob him!
lay it down like the rock rock rock!
rocket! i take off and spit toxic!
b-ss at your door, knock knock knock!
knockin’! f-ck batman i been robin!
on my grind for this guap guap guap!
rain! all you be seein’ is flames!
whenever i spit that sh-t sh-t sh-t!
strain! tryna get into the game!
finna blow up i’m like tick tick tick!
bang! b-tch hit the d-e-c-k!
or that k hittin’ a b-tch b-tch b-tch!
dang! ckronic flow is so cray!
‘at shi- cray he the sh-t sh-t sh-t!
hash rapping, gr-ss trapping
on my grind like my crotch when a girl throw her
-ss at me b-tch n-gga
cuz i hustle like my coach is mad at me
radio is like charlie sheen
split down the middle how they half -ss me
even though my beats never stop
bumpin’ like teens with bad acne
[hook]
[refrain]
c-ck it! then i lock it and pop it!
i spit bullets like yock yock yock!
drop him! then i might have to rob him!
lay it down like the rock rock rock!
rocket! i take off and spit toxic!
b-ss at your door, knock knock knock!
knockin’! f-ck batman i been robin!
on my grind for this guap guap guap!
[verse 2]
cold and unsigned, so f-ck it i’m chillin’
k!ller for money, thas money for k!llin’
chances of goin’ down, one in a million
if i’m not your hero, i’m some kinda villain
stuck on the ceilin’ – faded (faded)
lovin’ the feelin’ – jaded (jaded)
“ckronic so tell me just what is it like to be
one in a million?” – hate it (hate it)
the top is lonely homey only
og kush with me
plus i’m still underground whether
you believe it or not – ripley’s
my cd is hot – get me?
like fevers be hot – sickly
haters on my jock as if they get paid just to be
easy for c-ck – gypsies
i’m a rider! as if gas was still somethin’
easy to cop – 60s
the door to hip hop somethin’ you n-ggas can’t be just
leavin’ unlocked – entry
i get in by force. treat me like b.i.g
kick in the door! i’m china yo life gon’ be
sh-t if it’s war! like an apple with worms i am
sick to the core! if i rip it it’s torn!
[hook]
[refrain]
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- letra de boulevard - bife (band)
- letra de for me - youngcook
- letra de strangers - ashley schultz
- letra de naked - saar hendelman
- letra de roya - sensei h
- letra de now is the time - zach nezianya
- letra de iceman (outro) - skippy ickum
- letra de dream - pooka
- letra de dream on - david and the giants