Текст песни Big Moe f E.S.G., Z-Ro - City of Syrup
Big Moe f E.S.G., Z-Ro - City of Syrup слова песни
[Chorus: Big Moe and Z-Ro]{Big Moe]Rolls wheels and roll over South side dozier[Z-Ro]We da shit bitchI know you smell the odor[Big Moe]These boys raise hell push a V 12 motor[Z-Ro] We da shit bitchI know you smell the odorRepeat 2x[Verse 1: E.S.G.]Now will the freestyle kings stand up?Hol up I`m kinda sluggish with all this lean in my cupI`m washed upRedrumSittin in 22`sWrist is cutLike double Japanese tattoosI paid duesTell them foolsTell them feds I`m backGhetto breed pit bull I ain`t scarred to scratchI`m out the gatePo eightCause I don`t give a damnHPD be lookin at me like my name was Gary GrahamWatch my trunk slamAnd my crack foolNigga ride wit a fo foBout to cock and hit youSue the suePaid my duesWhy do you be hatin on usPeople wit lightsLookin tightTookin the iceHe ready to bustSwitch the gusOuncaDiamondaTru to realHit mo greenFour fifteenSix fifteen si real to realSandra hillSammy SosaI be livin la vida locaE.S.G., Z-Ro, Big MoeYou know we takin over[Chorus: Big Moe and Z-Ro]Repeat 2x[Verse 2: Big Moe]That M O EBarre sippers can`t fuck wit meFive dollas sippin drank blunt treesHit a cup and a pint and I`m still not pleasedThree deep screamin S U CHatas betta not plex wit meI bet you can`t get next to meI`ma throw chunk deuce and ecstasyThey try to make me lose my mindFuck around and make me use my nineThat`s why I gotta take a cruise up townPlaya hatas jockin beef droppin ? I`ll come downBallin out of controlAnd my a c blow coldBig Moe all up in yo faceNever need a sweet tasteKnockin off codeine by the caaaaase[Chorus: Big Moe and Z-Ro]Repeat 2x[Verse 3: Z-Ro]Guerilla mob run deepAnd I`m representin foreverThem other two bitch made niggas getting tired of hefferI`m all aloneBring it onCause I get wet till I`m drippinFuckin wit Z-RoYou be dealin wit rukas while they rippinI`m still the Mo City donRap game phenomenonPlayin it rawWit niggas changin like chameleonsSugar coated wit fillybusters to make em dance and stuffOl durag wearin ass nigga wit ya pant leg upLookin weaker than water