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 > Live O
Live O

アーティスト:Dizzee Rascal  アルバム:Boy In Da Corner  作詞:MILLS DYLAN KWABENA/RASCAL DIZZEE  作曲:MILLS DYLAN KWABENA/RASCAL DIZZEE 

  • お気に入り登録




I don't wanna screw, but nothin ain't new I'll educate your whole crew when I come through And you know its true, so what you gonna do? You ain't got the foggiest, ain't got a clue Got a little fame and yeah I got game Get out my way with your dangerous for my name All I gotta say, get out the way Dizzee Rascal's hot like summer bay And I hit MC's like croquet If a boy pet then a boy must pay You can start arms, we're not on the lay-lay Please feel free, you can bring it any day Anyway, get wet like Perrier Better hope there's an ambulance on the way OK if you wanna fight, just say We uppercut MCs like Sugar Ray Hot like Cairo, hot like Mars But I want houses and I want cars So I spit verses and a spit bars I don't care what they're sayin I ain't playin Hot like lava, hot like hell Move to your sister Move to your girl Charmeyne, Cherellene or Chantelle You better hide your wife Protect her well Killer instinct, instinctive killer Round here life cant get no realer Young-guns flappin their gums wit no fear Females, money and guns its all here Top shottas, beer caps, street rats Bent coppers aim for your knee-caps Some pay a visit to jail without bail Some stay on top of the game without fail Its live-o (its live-o) its live-o (its live-o) its live-o Look, skank out (skank out) skank out (skank out) skank out (skank out) and jump about See-saw Marjore glore Guess who's sneaked in through the back door Born with a hack-saw through a trap door Dizzee got a cheek and not much more


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