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 #

dvrst - transition to reality كلمات أغنية

[intro]
dvrst

[chorus: mc money]
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame

[verse 1: gangsta gold]
fear in my heart, i ain’t scared to be the one that k!lls
so if you got your tone, bring it on, i got the same sk!ll
pressure from my peers, who provoke me to leave ’em dead
gangsta gold, makin’ ’em fold, victim of my bullet lead
tricks who want them treats from the gold, smoke up in their face
down for a smack in they back, b_tch, it’s a murder case
cl!ckin’ on a punk, ’cause the funk got ’em actin’ up
tailin’ with my wagon on the run doin’ a donut
hoes on the curb spread the word, ’cause i’m peelin’ caps
spinnin’ out my chamber it’s my anger, settin’ mouse traps
take it to the police, n_gga, if you scared, mane
flaugin’ with your pistol like a b_tch, you be a dead man
stangin’ like a wasp, if you cross some of this intellect
f_ckin’ up yo guts with the touch of this 9_tec
welcome to my game, pimp, now you in the playas squad
profilin’ in your clothes, with them hoes you be on life support
i’m realer_
[chorus: mc money]
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame
busters tend to jump, but them b_tches still lame

[verse 2: mc money]
a 1_8_7 on a punk that tryna perpetrate
talkin’ all your sh_t, just made me cl!ck you with my .38
stangin’ down? n_gga, please, let’s go make a bloodstain
i’m mc money, pistol packin’, pullin’ out them hollow thangs
scopin’ out a buster boy, loadin’ up my milli’ round
step up in my face, b_tch, and i’ma put you underground
a motherf_ckin’ ak in my hand, pointed at you, dude
if you f_ck up and you cross my ground, i’ma check you, fool

- dvrst

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغنية الشائعة حالياً