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Flippin Chiccens

アーティスト:C-Bo 

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[Chorus:] We flip more birdies than Colonel's chicken And I ain't shit without my niggas and my bitches why'all can't see me, 3-D on T.V. We the T-H-U-G-L-O-R-D's [Chorus] [C-Bo] Why'all niggas that don't know me why the loc be frontin? Just 'cause 38 a day I'm bluntin, trey 8 for nuttin But in case for the waist for bustin, close range erase your bluffin Like major snuffin, blaze the oven Boiling hot everytime I drop Metaphor get caught get addiction like rock on the block And my glock closed down shop It's like "Cops" I'm a Bad Boy Catch me frontin back in the rag, boy see-Bo keep niggas all up in they peepholes But hold up I'm lethal like blowin up a Regal Full of your people, Desert Eagles to your kids I'm sick and I can't help myself Somebody please help me before they melt me But naw dog you ever felt me So it's a must that I clutch guns pop pills To keep my feelings real, illings will but hold up It's a bust of the dough blow up I bet that I make the world get these Nike's like sho nuff [Chorus] [Chorus] [C-Bo] Teck, I'm Cowboy the pistol holder, the missile loader Call me Christmas, death wish under the missile toe-ah Off of Crys will I piss or throw up? They diss and load up Roll through the scene with a peace sign as they get blowed up Mob figure til I die, Westside off the roof with the bubble lie Why'all don't want no trouble, guy You rap about all that ice I could had that Grab that, make you stab that and blast that but I'ma pass that We ruthless, we get em up until they toothless Killin me on the West Coast nigga it's useless


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