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The Grunge
作词:Diggs Robert F, Jones T
Car 36, 36, we got a situation in progress 37 between 106th We got a possible homicide All cars, all cars, we got a situation down
Aiyo, toxi' off the gray goose, vodka, shots of hypnotic Y'all bitches want beef, son, you got it Fresh off the bliz-knock, Bob Diznoc Plex on the K.B. son, you get shiz not Right in your hizead, you'll be dized Don't front on this nigga, I'ma from New York Ci-zey
Y'all butter pec', make my nuts weak Have me walk around, talkin' backward with stutter speak 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Like tuh tuh tuh tuh tuh, buh buh buh buh Butter pec', make my nutter weak
And y'all crabs down south, you ain't got a clue How it feel to slip in that papi chino power you White Cadillac truck just high beamed us Mami look like she was Angie Martinez
I know Espanol, I play impostor I was like, 'Mamacita, yah yah, que pasa?' And slip back to my casa She was like, 'Nigga! You sound like rasta' I'm the ace in the decks
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I'm the ace in the deck, still casin' a Tec That filled with the taste of the lead, buck, buck The bass and the treb', the space in the back Where chumps walk by and they face get slapped
I'm not known to talk a lot Sit on five whips, son, so I don't walk a lot Got ten chicks, so I don't hawk a lot Been around the world but I love New York a lot
Especially up in Bedstuy, with those crazy Cuffies Or in Fort Green, with those crazy Cuffies Y'all floss like y'all Jay-Z and Puffy's You get robbed, bucked down by a crazy Cuffie
Bobby Fuckin' the mics is my hobby Fuckin' the mics is my hobby
Bobby Bobby Bobby Bobby
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