letra de fast cars - rza
true mizza-mast’ on the triz-nack
bob digi back for a snack
kinetic 9 in the biz-nack
raekwon got the triz-nap
we be ridin’ fast cars
weed all in the gl-ss jar
chrome all on my crash bar
glocks all in my stash box
we be ridin’ fast cars
weed all in the gl-ss jar
chrome all on my crash bar
glocks all in my stash box
gats burst off, thugs take their shirts off
five n-gg-z drop off, before i got the verse off
pop go the glock, wipe the f-ckin’ smirf off
your face, my b-tch pulled up in a lime green and turquoise
sl5, five amg, while you shoppin’ for a deal like it’s a and p
on the paper chase, like blood, my thoughts circulate
no caffeine, but the submachine gun will perculate
rikki tikki tavi, y’all n-gg-z duck daffy
get f-cked like daphne, stuck like the taxi
drivin’ through the hill at night to the weedspot
i got two hands but i’m known to carry three glocks
b o b b y, n-gg-z see i, only rock the wu-wear jeans, not the levi
used to break days smokin’ c-ke and digi
’til i bulked up to the incredible hulk like bill bixby
face green, knuckles burst out like wolverine
should i rip this b-tch p-ssy or go pull a sting?
fatal guillotine carrier, boy, ya’ll n-gg-z know me
wrap n-gg-z in sheets, fold ’em like the roll singing
sick silky six syllable stanza
slap simple sadiddies swine sleazy samantha
she blowin’ up my h-rn, b-tch ain’t try’n to answer
bobby digital, zodiac sign, cancer
we be ridin’ fast cars
weed all in the gl-ss jar
chrome all on my crash bar
glocks all in my stash box
we be ridin’ fast cars
weed all in the gl-ss jar
chrome all on my crash bar
glocks all in my stash box
yo, yo, yo, this is p. tone, 5 minutes from the park hills, staten isle
i do bad, only when the mack good to stay balanced
you shoot me? i shoot you, best bet’s to finish me
‘cuz if not, if i get the chance, i’m do you
your sh-t all off the hood, the clips go buckin’ me good
the sh-lls get stuck in the wood, starks is a veteran
clarks, jewelry, b-tches, jeans, darts is his medicine
y’all can’t build me, your technique’s ecederin’
look, i will take my time in the bushes, right
paid up people no mind like i’m crooked, right
shoot a n-gg- on down, do him somethin’ right
he on the floor, tell his grams, “yo, i seen the light”
the red car it just pulled off like un hall was drivin’ the joint
faster than ya had ya the fifth smokin’ lookin’ moist
i ain’t know what to do so i told the boys
i’m not a sucker look, y’all mothaf-ckin’ made noise
we be ridin’ fast cars
weed all in the gl-ss jar
chrome all on my crash bar
glocks all in my stash box
we be ridin’ fast cars
weed all in the gl-ss jar
chrome all on my crash bar
glocks all in my stash box
ice water exclusive, bob digi
kinetic 9, killa beez
straight up, raekwon the chef
bizza-bizza-o, di-di-dirty b-st-rd
gizza gizza, ga gizza gizz ga, ghostface killah, killah, killah
the gza, the genius
mizza mizza mizza, m e t h o d man
straight up, masta killa
the inspectah deck, u-g-o-d
the b o b b y
letras aleatórias
- letra de primitive consciousness - terminal sleep
- letra de nightmare on red rd! - smokepurpp
- letra de goddamn - lüvkam
- letra de opet se gasiram - zicer inc. & katakombe
- letra de ghostfreak! - tozoku
- letra de mcdonald's vs burger king - epic rap battle parodies
- letra de lucky lips - jean-vincent
- letra de broken to the bone - cell 23
- letra de define my freedom - cowrie
- letra de jimi hendrix on his last string - pocal