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letra de uncle junior - john sparkz, jim jones & harry fraud

[the sopranos sample]
jesus f-cking christ!
where the f-ck you been? you’re late
i was down the shore at tom’s river on denny najarian’s boat
two shooters, and his piece was under the seat. do you believe this guy?
(la música de harry fraud)

[intro: action bronson]
white bronco gallop in the sun
gallop in the sun, gallop in the sun
white bronco gallop in the sun (aha)
yo, uh

[verse 1: action bronson]
mr. baklava, flushing, queens i rep
yep, puffing on a pound of def
my horoscope said i need that new corvette
salamander green with some shoes on that
yeah, i’m the one ladies scream, ladies cry for
hit the stand and they lie for him
balenciaga purse hold the iron for him
bust a motherf-cker down with that same mind for, lie for him
white bronco gallop in the sun
gallop in the sun, gallop in the sun
you ain’t my caliber, i sn-tch your body out the challenger
you’ll be sleep for seven circles of the calendar
when you wake up, sh-t done changed
still stoned beyond belief in that pickup range
drinking mad grapes, smoking dumb hash
roses in my bath, baby, all i do is laugh, uh
make it hot, make it hot
make it hot, make it hot
ahhhhh! (ahhhhh!)
[chorus: sample & (jim jones)]
there’s something i wanna say to you
let’s take a trip today
(we definitely taking a trip, baby. capo!)

[verse 2: jim jones]
i wanted to be a mobster just like joe pesci (goodfellas)
i be rocking red like coke but i be drinking pepsi (east side)
landed in miami, got me thinking jet ski (sak pase)
south pawer with the ring finger lefty (skrrt, skrrt)
the way i ball, it got me thinking espy (swish)
already f-cked once, i told her bring her bestie (bring your friend, baby)
and that’s the only way we f-ckin’ twice (facts)
talk to me nice or don’t talk to me f-ckin’ twice (heard me that)
chain too big to try to tuck the ice (silly)
i’m screaming “call your bet” while i clutch the dice (whats in it)
my rules, you gotta stack ’em if they in the crack (better stack that)
we cut school to sell crack, yeah we was into that (hey ah)
we was young, we was dumb tryna get a dollar (factual)
see police and we would run, they trying to get a caller [?]
i came from my first trip out of town (ah)
was a hundred grams and it felt like a brick [?] (word)
n-ggas beef, we start squeezing ’til the clip out of rounds
mix the henny with a semi, used to trip off the brown (off it)

[outro chorus]
there’s something i wanna say to you
there’s something i wanna say to you
there’s something i wanna say to you
let’s take a trip today

- john sparkz jim jones harry fraud

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