a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de act a damn fool - king t (terrence stewart)

— you know curiousity k!lled the cat right–

verse 1:

wonder why i’m such a rebel?
lets start with the part where he grew up in the ghetto
where cats lie and pull strings like jipedo
learn to fly and then grow wings like the devil/
why you wanna medal in my buisness, what is this?
big t or vinyl rock, you have met the sickest, illest, dopest spitter ever
i’m so hot, i could chill/ i don’t need to sweater
what you forgot?
spent all ya dough, now you popped
you one hit wonders, now ya label wanna drop
who wants to lose money off ya first alb-m flops
move funny if you want but the real is you got 2 weeks notice before we change the locks
vinyl rock ya new landlord, you’d thought this was the lox
step wrong, i crush everything you stand for
times that & more, more

hook:

vinyl rock yup, too hot 2 handle
all i need is a drop with a sample
we in the game now,ain’t no way he goin lose
when you hear this in the spot or in the drop
act a d-mn fool

verse 2:

i tried being the nice guy, it seems it never works out
wanna lose weight right? have you tried to work out?
it worse now cause cats cool with lying to themselves
fronting hard but really put the iron to themselves
lie and say they got a deal, i never heard of you
ain’t even got a meal
boy i’ll murder you
see me on eleven news,”rapper turn murderer”
i’m kinda tired of all these rappers turn murderers/
i’m like chill, all these cats ain’t real
you a man or a mouse, some cats they squeal
thats why you can’t judge a book by its cover and yet you really can judge a book by its cover/
gold diggin chicks man, they always undercover
please don’t hit it raw dog, don’t forget your rubbers/
hate then, laugh now, cry later
excuse me ma if i forget your number

{hook}

verse 3:

as you see i eat beats like its can food
spit summers, bring heat like its cancun
you rappers couldn’t hold a flame to my mantle
and ya already know the name, see he can’t lose
(vinyl rock)
brace yaselves, ya should hate yaselves
for thinking you on my level, ya disgrace yaselves
you live in my world , i’ll erase yaselves
go in the other room and i’ll make myself
a peanut b-tter jelly chicken tuna sandwich/
we ain’t got no jelly but i got a sandwich/
shorty got the jelly, you know where my hand is, sandwich/
and you already know my plans miss/
we could get lost like the city of atlantis
& tip toe in the house where my aunt is
but nah, don’t worry bout where my aunt is … and swish swish

{hook}
[end]

- king t terrence stewart

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS