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Cold Lampin With Flavor

アーティスト:Public Enemy  作詞:ARRINGTON STEVEN R  作曲:BONNER LE ROY ROOSEVELT 

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Yo man, what do he mean by suckas, man? Yo, we only tryna put a black eye in a gang But yo, we gon' let you put a black eye in a gang plan You know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, boy, go madina, go madina Rockin' a beat to the [Incomprehensible] Yeah boy, I got a solo, boy That's why Flava goin' solo, what y'all know 'bout that? Yo, we gon' kick the flava like this, yo, bust this out I'm lampin', I'm lampin', I'm cold cold lampin' I got loowies, boy, I'm not trampin' I just came from the crib ya know I'm on the go, throw ya tank into metro Live lyrics from the bank of reality I kick the flyest dope maneuver technicality To a dope track, you wanna hike, get your backpack Get out the wack sack I'm in my Flav-mobile cold lampin' I took this G upstate cold lampin' To the poker nose, we call the hide-a-ways A pack of franks and a big bag of Frito Lays Public Enemy, cold lampin' Cold lampin' Public Enemy, cold lampin' Cold lampin' Flavor Flav on a hype tip I'm ya hype drink, come take a big sip I'm in position, you can't play me out the pocket I'll take the dopest beat you got and I'll rock it Like chocolate, even vanilla Chocolate, strawberry, saperella Flavors are electric, try me, get a shocker Didn't I tell you to leave Flavor Flav alone, knocker? A clock on my chest prove I don't fess I'm a clocka rocka, rockin' wit the rest Flavor in the house by Chuck D's side Chuck got the Flavor-Flav don't hide PE crazy, crazy PE Makin' crazy loowies for the shoppin' spree Ya eatin' death 'cause ya like gettin' dirt From the graveyard, you put gravy on it Then you pick your teeth with tombstone chips Casket cover clips, dead women hips Ya do the bump with Bones, nutin' but love bones Lifestyles of the live and dead, first ya live then ya dead


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