Song parody of

ALL I DO (feat. Gunzz)

by Mufasah

Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the ALL I DO (feat. Gunzz) song by Mufasah.

Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!

  • English (English)
  • Français (French)
  • Español (Spanish)

Yo So G Gunz Haha Since day one been a BADMAN Now am all about dat BAG MEN Put seven on ur back like An AXE MEN Go around u fit ASK MEN Used to walk to walk around with an AXE MEN No round of applause u get CLAPPED MEN Been a real gee as a real one boy I no fit carry last men So tell your guys make them no they test leave a slug in your chest if you test me If you owe me money tell em pay me cash Prince no Dey like check please I Dey get the cake and them still Dey hate , omo tell em haters they should rest please I be paper chasing till the day I die and it's VVS on ma neck piece Fuck with me that's a death wish You might end up on ma death list And I got things to do so don't end up on my check list Getting paid like breakfast I wake up then get d bread Spit the truth ogee no de lie/lye except with your bitch when we Dey for bed Hola, my name is two scoring goals, winter jackets in the studio Cause the floor is frozen cold, this rap ting looking too easy This rap ting looking like picnic, I got a sweet tooth for beef And rappers looking like toothpick, you see when you big like me You gotta watch out for the cobras, the girl dem They know that I come and I go like a brakadabra See when you born in the streets, you got no choice but to leave like Rambo Out in the bando everyday scramble, you don't wanna mess with the men from the zango It's you things I'm squeezing, my revolver and your girl bombom Looking like you want some, niggas tryna run come You don't really really wanna mess with my squadron They be like you nice with it, then I be like really, that's silly Big up my homie Mufasa and E-wheels, we winning All I do is praise the Lord, all I get is money calls Fuck the cops, fuck the law, then they pray me fall But I still get bowled, I'll do it to my girls, don't be lying I get scores Life's a bitch and I'm a dick so I got to hit the pussy roll All I do is praise the Lord, all I get is money calls Fuck the cops, fuck the law, then they pray me fall But I still get bowled, I'll do it to my girls, don't be lying I get scores Life's a bitch and I'm a dick so I got the heat to pussy for a woman

Done creating your parody?

Don't keep it to yourself! Save it now so you can share it with the rest of the world!

Browse Lyrics.com

Quiz

Are you a music master?

»
"Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better Run, run, run, run, run, run, run away oh, oh, oh"
A Pulled Up
B Psycho Killer
C Uh-Oh, Loves Comes to Town
D Disorder

Free, no signup required:

Add to Chrome

Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

Free, no signup required:

Add to Firefox

Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!

Mufasah tracks

On Radio Right Now

Loading...

Powered by OnRad.io


Think you know music? Test your MusicIQ here!