
letra de make it home - juicy j
[intro: juicy j]
they be asking me, mane, why i be smoking so much weed all the time
everyday i step out the house, mane, i be feeling like you never know, mane
never know what can happen
[chorus: juicy j]
steady dodging chickenheads
dripping, i got duck sauce
i turned to a businessman
street sh-t, had to cut it off
somebody set this [?] on fire
what the f-ck is going on?
got no time for bullsh-t
i’m just tryna make it home
yeah, yeah, n-ggas tryna bring me down
i had to switch up the route
i go with [?]
boy never had a doubt
never pull up unannounced
we might pull them choppers
(we might pull them choppers)
[verse 1: juicy j]
i don’t wanna have to do it
push me and i gotta do it
but i rather rap ’cause i know you n-ggas is ratatouille
everyday i wake up to the paper like i’m married to it
i might have to take my pinky ring and add some karats to it
i might shoot a movie ’bout my life, motion picture sh-t
two hundred thou for a show, still repping triple six
memphis, praying for me city, we need peace
all these years in the field, trade my louis’ in for cleats
momma crying, it’s a shame, it’s filthy game
these young n-ggas shootin’ them switches like they in ukraine
yn caught a body, finally got his strike
in the courtroom he fainted, judge gave him life, d-mn
[chorus: juicy j]
steady dodging chickenheads
dripping, i got duck sauce
i turned to a businessman
street sh-t, had to cut it off
somebody set this [?] on fire
what the f-ck is going on?
got no time for bullsh-t
i’m just tryna make it home
yeah, yeah, n-ggas tryna bring me down
i had to switch up the route
i go with [?]
boy never had a doubt
never pull up unannounced
we might pull them choppers
(we might pull them choppers)
[verse 2: project pat]
a whole lot of money bring a whole lot of jealousy
[?] chop, that’s a whole lot of felonies
they see you got the sauce, n-ggas try to steal your recipe
toe tag and baggin’ for whoever try to test a g
memphis sh-t, memphis sh-t, that cut throat memphis sh-t
country n-ggas gold t–th, diamonds we been with the sh-t
i get your b-tch down to the room, n-gga, it’s a fl!ck
if she pillowtalking ’bout your stash, n-gga, it’s a l!ck
hoes acting childish, n-ggas out here wilding
got them haters mad, they don’t wanna see you smiling
mane, what kind of sh-t is that? praying your downfall
when a n-gga [?] then they on you like a hound dog
fake sh-t’ll get you in the hole like a groundhog
let a couple of rounds off, leave you where i found y’all, found y’all
let a couple of rounds off, leave you where i found y’all
[outro chorus: juicy j]
steady dodging chickenheads
dripping, i got duck sauce
i turned to a businessman
street sh-t, had to cut it off
letras aleatórias
- letra de take me hard - bbybites
- letra de the last time - mint green
- letra de allergy season - rachael jenkins
- letra de s m i l e - gold, frankincense, & myrrh
- letra de siempre estaba ahí - foxley
- letra de rage - lil dozy
- letra de feel good - cabaceira
- letra de delirio - mark horton
- letra de ho scattato una foto - mh (ita)
- letra de message to my girl (solo at the seymour centre, 2010) - neil finn