kalimah.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

cornflex - bus stop story كلمات الأغنية

Loading...

[verse 1: cornflex]
hold up, b_tch, my sh_t don’t stop, no
swolled up, fist you so hard, dat eye does pop though
might be under some influence like pikachu
this beat, my lady, yeaeaeah, made my flow go
oh, huh, follow me, crime story
everybody, hoes and gs, time for street
sh_t! white man around forty on zob, trying to be lowkey
hoodie on, hair long, godd_mn no deodorant, just wanna find me
he thinks i got dat dope, but i don’t have no mo
that cokahead, gets angry and grabs his plastic gun to show
me, everybody around me, looking awkwardly, whats up with these –
dudes? i act like i don’t give a sh_t and didn’t see

[chorus: cornflex]
hey b_tch, don’t act up in front of police
whats up with thеse? sh_t is plastic and doesn’t blast free
panicing me? stabbing in deep?
taking things daily, sheesh
hеy b_tch, don’t act up in front of police
whats up with these? sh_t is plastic and doesn’t blast free
panicing me? stabbing in deep?
taking things daily, sheesh

[verse 2: cornflex]
drug addict, f_ck a d_ck
touch me one time, you will get a second chance
do it again, see what happens
i slap the b_tch out of you with one hand
he is just a nasty old man
farts all day, just to mark his own land
the gutter, motherf_ckers
no properties, just a handful collected rubbers
just in case, he can touch a
dead body, or whatever, type of
dude that might really f_ck his own mother
non_stop and so f_cked up
but what happens next is crazy
like i told ya’ll before, i don’t have and
i don’t do sh_t, and he got no sh_t to pay me
so, uhm, dat dude getting angry
lifts his dirty hoodie, godd_mn that smell, b_tch
walking like a monkey, directly towards me
his facial expression, arranged so strangely
but the motherf_cker so f_cked up
took a small step back, his wasted ass
slipped and fell, over a nearby gullideckel
dem hips geprellt, another tooth zersch_llt
don’t really know what to do, but i can
say, he about to take a trip through h_ll
cops around the corner
„hold up, i am for f_ck sake
not involved, ya’ll
can see that dude down there
that moves like a snake, yeah
he really needs some help, uh
aaaaaah, hahahaha“
shouldn’t have laughed
shouldn’t have talked
they turn my head against the wall
handcuffs on, and pushed me towards their car
da junkie on the ground, can’t get up
and starts to cry, oh boy why?
die bullen stellen ihm fragen
but he doesn’t answer
„was ist geschehen? können sie es mir sagen?“
leaned on, can’t find a spot that is clean, none
gets pushed right next to me, car in
doors locked, he passed out
i try to think, for a solution
no stops, til they pull me out
let me go, i ain’t got sh_t to do with, they refusing
guess who’s in, in imprisonment
on remand, next to drug dealers, cold k!llers
and bad smelling b_tches, sh_tting and puking
who wins? n0body motherf_ckers
never leaving my house again
[chorus: cornflex]
hey b_tch, don’t act up in front of police
whats up with these? sh_t is plastic and doesn’t blast free
panicing me? stabbing in deep?
taking things daily, sheesh
hey b_tch, don’t act up in front of police
whats up with these? sh_t is plastic and doesn’t blast free
panicing me? stabbing in deep?
taking things daily, sheesh
hey b_tch, don’t act up in front of police
whats up with these? sh_t is plastic and doesn’t blast free
panicing me? stabbing in deep?
taking things daily, sheesh
hey b_tch, don’t act up in front of police
whats up with these? sh_t is plastic and doesn’t blast free
panicing me? stabbing in deep?
taking things daily, sheesh

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغاني الشهيرة

Loading...