Lyrics:
Verbo ( Neto do Velho Domingos)
Zuri
Prod by Xanax
Depois de muito tempo, cheguei a conclusão
Meu pai morreu revu , então eu já fui underground
sempre foi o ponto mais fraco.
Dá suas remadas enquanto cê tiver no barco, vice?
Isso aqui não é um cruzeiro pra Nikiti.
Bueiros vomitam as verdades sobre
to that f*cking dinner date
Monster I can't een speak on what I done did today
I was playing peekaboo opps made me play some gta
Keep goin DJ Khaled um
trippy
I fucking love that
Such a nice, refreshing
Layer
So, um
Thanks for coming by last night
And, uh, good meetin' ya!
Come and fuck the falsetto out
talking dope
Um the most high boy I feel like the pope
Um always clean I feel like some soap
This drip keep my wet I feel like a boat
Yo girl always wet so
Vou te contar um segredo
Elas curte o nego criminoso
Ela quer fuder com a adrenalina
Com o mano que vai esquecer seu rosto
Na favela eu andava na
pass by still smoking
Four deep four blunts in motion
Two cups one pill um rolling
Blunt five blunt six still blowing
Dats thug my bruddha from the mud
a lifeline
Um mmmm
Written by Dexter Q buchanan
Boop-boop-a-doop, boop-boop-a-doop!
I wanna be loved by you, just you
And nobody else but you
I wanna be loved by you, alone!
Aa-ah-um! Boop-boop-a-doop!
Um, the Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away
But not hip-hop, yo
And let it be known, that we are on some, um
Ay-uh-oh, uh-chikka-um
Ay-uh-oh,
Um, the Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away
But not hip-hop, yo
And let it be known, that we are on some, um
Ay-uh-oh, uh-chikka-um
Ay-uh-oh,
(turntable scratch noise)
Explicit lyrics is what um known to kick
Trying to make money so I can make honeys blow on mah dick
I go on a quick mission
[Chorus:]
I'm Jake the Peg, diddle-iddle-iddle-um
With my extra leg, diddle-iddle-iddle-um
Wherever I go through rain and snow
The people
drive-by
Se a encomenda for fria eu vou ter que fazer um forno pra movimentar elas
Às duas cai a carga nas ruas, um nego com cara de novo mas tem muitos
[ INTRO ]
[ KM.G ]
Yo, what's happenin Cold 187
[ Cold 187um ]
Yo man, you know we just laid back in the studio
With the homie D.O.C. and Dr. Dre
[
I never won at scratch-off's but my Daddy always bought um
My great aunt spent her life in Virginia pulling cotton
I don't have no microwave
I say what do I say
Um
I guess uh
I'll give a quick shout out to uh
Taylor dot wtf
Eddie bear
Um
Beats by Endless
And then this guy is literally named
hell? but then alarm clocks awakes um
Feel like a rat trapped in a cage, no peace, insane
Morning noon and night the banging, but not to my favorite tune
So this next joint um i'm gonna give you guys a little bit more clarity um shout to my cousin mano shout out big sean they uh i played them this
É a voz da periferia, é o RAP
Voz da periferia, é o RAP
Respeito ao próximo no mic, mic check
Um dois, um dois bitch, no bumbo my clap
Sangue bom
ma_________
solo clappings,followed by unisono:
um a kum a ma_ ma ma ma di a
a ra ka ma_ ma ma ma_ ma ma ma ki ya
a ra ma kum ki ki a ra ma kum ma ya
granted me creative control
Feeling loved when your people got
Cheesed by the freezer bag
I tried hard to tell 'um I'm in need of cash
I'm the one you
Live by the gun, die by the gun
Egal, wer vor mir steht, ich senke sein Bodyweight
Stepp' aus Zigarrennebel, reine Dominanz
Hör' sie reden, doch sie
Some of it was genuine
Some of it was forced
Some of it was unnecessary
But, we all desire to be loved
By people, by things
By, um, by our parents
By our
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