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letra de bruce lee - tunde mcr

[chorus]
when i pull up they like “who’s that?”
i’m in a scat pack with a cali sack and a fat back
when i pull up they like “who’s he?”
i’m in a big jeep, horse power kickin’ like bruce lee
when i pull up they like “who’s that?”
i’m in a scat pack with a cali sack and a fat back
when i pull up they like “who’s he?”
i’m in a big jeep, horse power kickin’ like bruce lee

[verse 1]
i live this mob life, can’t you tell?
sippin’ aqua panna, eating prawns and chicken with the tagliatell
big crops to feed and a big bag of cats to sell
they tried to f-ck with my young boy til’ i went and checked the v man and told him cast a spell
now hes out in the field, chin up, bound to blast a sh-ll
i made thе opps go hard to soft
we kick back and laugh n’ call them man therе a pasta sh-ll
i used to mix the blues with the gg and call it glue cheese
now its top shelf cali in the cheesecake factory, dippin’ wings in my blue cheese
blowin’ on a big joint, we don’t use piece
when i pull up in a foreign they like “who’s he?”
when i pull up in a foreign its a movie
got your main ting lookin’ all choosey, now your gyal’s drippin’ wet through her little polly two-piece
[chorus]
when i pull up they like “who’s that?”
i’m in a scat pack with a cali sack and a fat back
when i pull up they like “who’s he?”
i’m in a big jeep, horse power kickin’ like bruce lee
when i pull up they like “who’s that?”
i’m in a scat pack with a cali sack and a fat back
when i pull up they like “who’s he?”
i’m in a big jeep, horse power kickin’ like bruce lee

[verse 2]
when i pull up they like “who’s that?”
i got the ac on in the hemi, i’m a cool cat
flames out the exhaust, rev it and the fuel spat
prestige scouse ting, i call that my pool brat
always wants to know where the party with the pools at
i tell her find out where the trappers with the jewels at
you can get sn-tched, this ain’t nuttin’ like your jewel snaps
so don’t slip and get grabbed or you’re goin’ to the cruel flat
if y dog grabs him, he’s dealin’ with a cruel chat
have you wrapped up in duct tape, flappin’ on a stool sat
and if you ain’t fam or gang you ain’t gonna get your food back
2 double burst 9’s, that’s 4 at a time
if you want it we can duel strap
gangs got heavy metal like a mule trap
and if i’m on the phone to hector then you know its a mule chat
[chorus]
when i pull up they like “who’s that?”
i’m in a scat pack with a cali sack and a fat back
when i pull up they like “who’s he?”
i’m in a big jeep, horse power kickin’ like bruce lee
when i pull up they like “who’s that?”
i’m in a scat pack with a cali sack and a fat back
when i pull up they like “who’s he?”
i’m in a big jeep, horse power kickin’ like bruce lee

- tunde mcr

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