Lyrics:
gat' bring
Swervin' - black suburban. wrapped in turban
Puttin' work in - pop charts plus the urban
Niggas love it - hear my shit and want to thug it
One, two, three, four
What are we gonna do now?
Taking off his turban, he said, “Is this man a Jew?”
Working for the clampdown
They put up a poster
struck
How I survive that four/five, well I tell 'em it's luck
Fellas erupt, at chow time, shots heard from a loud nine
Fitted turbans, we feast
Middle East
My speciality, only rhymer enveloping my lyric sheets
Knock turbans off of Sheiks
Use a pipe bomb
Downtown Israeli boutiques full of dead
splurgin', heads stay wrapped in Turbans
Tighter than a Virgin of Ford Excursion, nigga
So how you figure that we don't be reppin'
Hoes sell weapons in
worst enemy just for fun
We urban guerillas, got friends with turbans that's killers
We go from town to town burn and pillage your village
I'm merely
the Sun!
Lalala,
colorful clothes.
Lalala,
cool clothes.
Lalala,
warm clothes.
What kind of clothes?
Wrapped around turban,
lightly tied clothing,
thick
so ima serve em up some game
You can find me in the cut just like a surgeon wit his blade
And now I got it under wraps just like a turban on my brain
I
scream, "he's got a turban on"
So the bombs keep falling
Tumbling from the heavens
Geo-political war is calling
It's been calling since 9/11
But who's fault
I dare you to push it
Better lurk now, I'm on ya head like a turban
Hundred dollar J's to the face, now I'm Irvine
Spin the block silly, now your
your lane, pussy nigga, you mergin'
Bankroll might pull up in the 'burbs
A nigga got an AK like a nigga wear a turban
Pull up to the club, I'm
office numbers, queue the curtains
My head's still in this rap like a turban
Observant, I don't just fight to get words in
Cause once you think you know it
Look
And that's why I'm rappin these verses
Gotta
Go off like I'm surfin
Then wrap up like a turban
I'm wondering if it's worth it:
Tryna give my two
a turban
That's extra tight
Coming for the game til' they extradite
Shorty gone come to my crib tonight (Kryptonite)
All she gotta do is Soup her man
yer!
Non dovete portare un'attrezzatura che è naughty
Un turban che è unraveling giusto non basterà
Nessun earrings che sono insipidi o gaudy
State
impertinent gleam
Four guys out passing the turban in Baghdad
For lettring off some musical stream
That's our finale
'Kay guys, let's blow this alley
Babkak,
that's naughty
A turban that's unraveling just won't do
No earrings that are tasteless or gaudy
You're gonna look gorgeous when I get through
There's
stylad burka, med kroksabel, turban
Med ryska maffian och eran taliban
Och jag ska se det som en seger om ni ser mig som en neger
Hiv-bärande, Kat-tuggande
sultan, enda negern i turban
Mina rim kommer fetare än big Fred marokan
In levererad, packad som algerisk lera
Om du vill vi har flera, packar upp och
lila
yarham bouk chalini nisker lila
Alibi :
ja stiger in med min turban och en lång chebba
cheb alibi och cheb sam-e yeppa
nordafrikansk svensk hip
yer!
Non dovete portare un'attrezzatura che è naughty
Un turban che è unraveling giusto non basterà
Nessun earrings che sono insipidi o gaudy
State
the time that my uncle's boss called him a dirty Indian
Do it for the time when they look at the guy with the turban when they feel turbulence
For the brown
a wrap like turbans
Tell me worth this to me its probably nada
But your girl call me papa while she twerk around casa
Dzwoni tu siurak po siuwax dupa mnie wkurwia
Tuman mnie wkurwia bo dupa nie głowa i dwa nie ma gówna
Psy chodzą po ludziach a sny ryją mi turban
Gdy
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