ログイン  | 新規登録
歌詞投稿コミュニティ「プチリリ」

TOP > 歌詞 > Don't Cross The Line
Don't Cross The Line

アーティスト:Freeway  アルバム:Don't Cross The Line  作詞:Unknown  作曲:BARRETT VINNY/ELI BOBBY/EVANS FAITH RENEE/PRIDGEN LESLIE 

  • お気に入り登録




The name F are double the E The gat hack are end where the cops'll clip Back, flip, hands spring semi your V You callin' all an' run to the cops Don't make me wet, y'all With what's under the T-shirt The heat hurt, blew off ya front porch, your backyard Ya'll niggaz like dicks, pause Thick jaws, act hard, so they keep squirtin' I move work often Like when New York couldn't beat Boston Controllin' the nets, I float on ya block Hop out, post up, move rocks often Shut the shot down, pass it to Chris If your boss got twelve on the neck, ten in the arm An' my gat at the end of my arms Hittin' the clip prick Flippin' ya vet, causin' you harm, nigga Ya'll need a place of respect, we runnin' shit The name, F are double the E, tell 'em Don't really wanna cross the line An' I don't wanna have to tell ya twice An' Trick, are O see bring trouble your way W A to the why, tell 'em Means that don't show love Freeway gets no love Trick, are O see bring trouble this parts F are E, bubble the ride an' in all Came from takin' the trip, stuffin' the ride, yea I'ma ride it on every of your ride Caught in every broad or market Park it, hop out in deer crew The heat is on perfect, tuckin' the linin' I'm fine an' trynna get some tickets for slidin' Freeway's in full effect An' all these bitches want some millions Just to hear my rhyme An' I don't gotta boss 'em to give nectar The boy get check-ups, I get neck, when I don't ask When mami's with the ax, make my baby momma ask Look, that's the crime An' I don't wanna force y'all to give checks, uh Without tax, Freeway shoot ya from ya head to ya toe


投稿者: PetitLyrics
プチリリ再生回数:2





日本語English

利用規約プライバシーポリシー許諾情報運営会社お問い合わせヘルプ
© 2024 SyncPower Corporation


Page
Top