Ok lets play a game... Song lyrics, choruses, I say one line of it, the next person to post posts the next line and a line to a song they wanna play with. It continues... "Bump, bump bump, that's the sound of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk...
bump bump bump, were the kottonmouth kings, and we dont give a fuck...my little brother loves kmk, and i heard this song alot today For the case to race with a chance to face the judge And I betcha my soul won't budge
And i'm guessing my soul won't budge, grudge, because there's no mercy for thugs, ooh what can I do? it's all about our family and how we roll! Can I get a witness let it unfold, we living our lives to eternal our soul ayo ayo!!! gr8 track bro "hustler, bad motherucker, brooklyn to the rucker, cali and back, court cases pendin, all the blood drug money spendin, ferrari engines keep ya whole fuckin block tremblin, im what *****s wanna be, a straight G, whore bitches wanna suck n fuck fo free......"
i love that bone song as for the that song, my little bro said it was shyne thats so gangsta I'm Alpo, before you snitch dog I switch lines and rhymes faster than I switch cars Ghetto star, name ring in every hood Heartless villain, money driven killin and bury my opposition, for a pot to piss in Knickerbock position, listen my lyrics are You gotta deal with this cause there's no way out, Why? Cash money ain't never gonna play out. I got nothin to lose, much to gain, In my brain, I got a capitalist migraine. I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin right. this song is pretty old, but i dont listen to new hip hop/rap...
I don't wanna - run no more, but I know that if I stop I'll be another ***** headed to heaven, hangin with 'Pac These motherfuckers look at me like I'm a slanger Makin threats to my family, dawg I'm in danger Who do you call when these agents want you dead and they hit these penetentiaries and *****s make a pledge So I dip and duck the feds, all my homies duck out on indictments Caught up on the phone, talkin prices (hello) 25-to-life's the mandatory minimal My whole community gets treated like they criminals Why are them bitches gettin' motherfuckers hung Got a C.I. on the inside and everybody's sung Mothers and fathers seperated from they sons Households are broken, you couldn't hold your tongue If it's yours, say it's yours, take the case, do your time When you was out here gettin' money from it everything was fine Now you cryin' in your jail cell, stressin' on the case And the D.A. is at a ***** every other day I can see it in your face, in the middle of your soul You in question of your manhood homey - keep the code