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 at the top - riznut & chilla jones

[verse 1: chilla jones]
(a yo)
don’t try and hide, the flow cyanide
they lied, sayin’ you won’t die inside
the bars is hard as old iron sides (yeah)
battlin’ me is like eyein’ an grown lion’s pride (jones)
jones hype and live, you ain’t even the type to ride (stop it)
i ain’t a boss, i’m a pool sharker
cue can get this dude chalked for them eight b-lls in his side pocket
(yeah)
the logic inside of the mind, behind these eye sockets is divine
i’m a one of a kind prophet
tryna make some kinda’ profit, i speak what i feel (i speak what i feel)
so you don’t ever gotta question if i’m keepin’ it real (keepin’ it real)
my mystique is unique, they see i’m peakin’ in sk!ll
bout to kick the door down, i guess i’m peekin’ in still
well it’s room 13, top of the city, raw time
ybg, surefire and shockin all time (shockin all time)
my punchlines the most shocking of all time
you need me, just throw the three’s up (three’s up!)
that’s the call sign (yeah)

[hook: chilla jones]
i’m never gonna stop
i’m headed to the top
for the cheddar and the gwop
(here the glock go bla-ow)
i’m hungry for the money that i need
they don’t want me to succeed, i can’t fail
(i do not know how)

i’m never gonna stop
i’m headed to the top
for the cheddar and the gwop
(here the, here the glock go bla-ow)
i’m hungry for the money that i need
they don’t want me to succeed, i can’t fail
(i d-i do not know how)

[verse 2: riznut]
if we gettin’ down to it
i can tell you would tell
this ain’t like back in the day, it’s a newer h-ll
i bet the super sewer smell’ll make you rebel
i got friends battlin’ smack
no url
used to be addicted to c-ssette’s and walkman’s
now they addicted to percocets and rock, man
they all got they own instrumental rock band
they got a single coming out called roxanne
opiates
you fell off, so be it
where’s the money, show me it
homie no we
owe me it
drug life, b-tch, gettin’ cheddar alot
too clever to stop, praying that i never get caught
whether or not
i’m in new england, weather or not
forever i’m hot
make you remember if you ever forgot
never will the temperature drop
one of these records’ll pop
if any second you lookin’ for me, check out the top

[outro: chilla jones]
(he-he-he-here the glock go bla-ow)
i’m hungry for the money that i need
they don’t want me to succeed, i can’t fail
(i do not know how)

(he-he-he-here-here the glock go bla-ow)
i’m hungry for the money that i need
they don’t want me to succeed, i can’t fail
(i d-i do not know how)

(i do not know how)

(i d-i do not know how)

- riznut chilla jones

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS