Текст песни Ali f St. Lunatics - Heavy Starch
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(Chorus 2x)(Murphy Lee)Ay yo we hard-hittin always been cool as hell(Ali)I got them trees in my mirror so my car won`t smell(Kyjuan)Sittin round the house gettin blowed watchin the tube(Nelly)Er-errything in my garage got on shoes(Murphy Lee)Ay yo I`m Murphy Lee the Beny Whipper I got the one wit the deez on it Only reason I got it cuz he didn`t want it5`9" fresh off the sideline with high riseFirst Polo shine off the cover like a high time(Ali)It`s like I wake up an` it`s pourin`Ladies was on us like Sean JohnRims, Timbs, and them Slims with the greenI don`t chill I mantain, sip the pain struggle bottle Chiefin`, You know gettin head from a model (Kyjuan)I`m only gon` do what Kyjuan gon` doLet`s paint the Cutty blue`72 lookin brand new on 20 inch shoes7 inch greens big jeans I`m chiefin the greenFeelin like +Andre and Big Boi+ +So Fresh, So clean+(Nelly)I tell ya we gon make it happen while you look to the sky It`s the N-E-smoke to-L`s dont ask me-Y4-42 on the lyin don`t pass me byPaint like onions make a grown man cry(Chorus 2x)(Murphy Lee)Ay yo my money like a Black Man March Jeans Baggy and StarchedVokal Sweater matchin the leatherIn my third car not braggin I`m just workin and saggin and laughin That you haters that said it couldn`t happenIt`s goin down-down, shit`s official like refereesIt consits of Labade with more Bills than Bellamy You tellin me you`re cooler than me cooler than me Dirty Murphy Lee negative a hundred degrees(Ali)Foot on the Prowler you bailMost of my heros don`t appear on no stemThey came on the hemp and tryna put a clamp on this rap game Baby girl where you goin whats happeninYou hop game picture perfect platinum frame2 seater black seniorita face and flameI`m in the G-shop khaki shorts, K-swissCollege Boy, in the winter rock courdordary(Kyjuan)Interior so cocaine white I get popped from fiendsThree Fosgate 12`s never pull up quiet like Mr. BeanKnow what I mean, Tic`s on the team, post it up like KareemAnd got to put my hand on my chin to floss my ringsAin`t no K-weezy, has to cock like ada-beezy, spin be easyOogin oh, holdin it down believe meIt`s feezy`s of the heezy, We be in somebody`s basement beats by JasonAnd Gran call me Chris and Jason(Nelly)You see that `88 SS Monte CarloPower locks and doors got to watch the roadGot a hundred forty four spoke down in the block hoesDown the top goes I live a cost and poseCocked and 4 doors keep me costin hoesCostin shows in my pockets costs is swoleLeavin Mosac in the club and in the hospitalObstacles, jumpin over like starter fo goldYou know we...(Chorus 2x)(Murphy Lee)It`s like a movie especially when I move the E-S Three-twenty with the espio ki`sYoung Dude doin 90 and sported by policeWe bread paint leather ravioli(Ali)Banana Republic the public gon love itStill it downloadin and dubbin boo leggin is ruggedWag it and dirty I`m with my dirty in the Bentley Allah sent me to save souls don`t tempt me I`m simply... (Cool as hell)