- St. Lunatics Jan gala ng 歌詞
- St. Lunatics
- If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your *******t man, make no difference from where you came
I aint ballin out here, no,
I aint playin no games
I got a new name for ******s with chains, jang a lang
If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your *** ****t man, make no difference from where you came
I aint ballin out here, no,
I aint playin no games
I got a new name for ******s with chains, jang a lang
Make way for the new breed of this millennium
Stack chips, keeps the pistol grip, why?
Cause Im offendin em rocks, nothin but
Cavada ***** **t
Im the baddest, the ice from head to toe with that plaid *******t
Mo potent than
I cut ******* through your vein off the hook
Take a look,
Im the chick,
I cant be tamed
One name like the highest breed, papi capeche?
One drove home from
Italy, is yall feelin me?
Be a mistress to none but all good to some
Let me break you off a little, show you how its done
Eyes trip for this goddess, gambino got your funds
And some fish are coppin flights for me to
RenoI see no other way for me to tell you how
I feelYou wanna stick and move now youre ****** with the real deal
Hold still, let this lady let loose
Keep them chips comin ****** or your neckll catch a nuece
If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your *******t man, make no difference from where you came
I aint ballin out here, no,
I aint playin no games
I got a new name for ******s with chains, jang a lang
If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your *******t man, make no difference from where you came
I aint ballin out here, no,
I aint playin no games
I got a new name for ******s with chains, jang a lang
Now yall know me,
I like an old school
Ozzie Smith jersey
Old school
Jordans, head band that says 'Murphy'
Stone washed, baggy as hell, double
XL with the sleeve off
On my way to drop a few
Gs off, ease off
Doin thirty-five, smokin fire, makin a right
Im doin thirty now, riskin my life
Both clients on my cell phone, typin on my two-way
Rollin a blunt, still drivin , lookin at movies
Young Dude, be floatin the city like cab drivers
Professional but still keep it real like
Allen Iver son
Im liver than
Jay, Dave and
Kathy and
Regi*******een on more
MTV shows than
Butt head and
Bea visKeep a stash with the gas money
Fast money, me and
Slo DownWe almost had to buy up the town
Its like a movie, ooh wee, doobies in at a jacuzzi
Girls do what
I say so I just tell em to do me
If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your *******t man, make no difference from where you came
I aint ballin out here, no,
I aint playin no games
I got a new name for ******s with chains, jang a lang
If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your *******t man, make no difference from where you came
I aint ballin out here, no,
I aint playin no games
I got a new name for ******s with chains, jang a lang
Ay, you know where my chains comes from,
I spits fire
You know what them girls look at dirty, my big tires
My attire forty-two large denim,
I sag in em
Dress eyes and ride hot rides and
Jags in em
Let him talk his jazz, whats the tag gon get em?
While I hit him in clutch time, roll up his dutch time'No more herb' , no such line, 'oh oh' is my punch line
Im hungry like a hobo standin in lunch lines
Crossed the gun line, boss, like
Ray and Claud
I know *** ***s that make they money, they pay they broads
Im from the
Lou, kinda new,
Im a make my laws
When I pull up on the show lot, it be, its like pause(Ay, where yo Range at?)
Its outside you wanna clean it?(Ay, where yo name at?)
Its in The
Source, you aint seen it?(Ay, where yo chains at?)
You cant tell dirty,
Im sparklin?
Split it, fill it up, wrap it and spark it
If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your *******t man, make no difference from where you came
I aint ballin out here, no,
I aint playin no games
I got a new name for ******s with chains, jang a lang
If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your *******t man, make no difference from where you came
I aint ballin out here, no,
I aint playin no games
I got a new name for ******s with chains, jang a lang
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