Текст песни Coo Coo Cal f Koffee Brown, Midwikid - How Does it Feel to Ya
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*Koffee Brown - background vocals**Midwikid(?) - chorusB-12: hook***Coo Coo Cal - verses[Koffee Brown]Hey HeyHeey-heeayy[Verse 1: Coo Coo Cal]Can you picture this?It`s bout that time we got the tunesHot on the block sippin` on `yac like some damn foolsConsumin` liquor by the ounceYa guys is rollin` up to get their grub on,wit the dubs on and the car that bounceHelp at the park, barbaques wit roasted pigAnd can nobody eat until the meat is done and we feed the kidsNieces, nephews, uncles and auntiesYea, you ride wit plenty of folks but ain`t got nothin` up on theseSeeds from the weed, up out the bangs of optimosA bunch of pimps, playas, and hustlaz to fock the hoesPros comin` off, when the barbaques doneain`t really focus on that, but hell a playa bound to get someKids runnin` back-and-fourth cryin` on who pushed them nowWe all fam, but I be damned if they push my seat downThat`s how we kick it up in the Mil-townIt`s real now, but can you feel how we kick-it-up-on these steal grounds[Chorus:1x] *background chorus vocals - Koffee BrownHow does it feel to yaRoll up the Swisher baby if it`s real to yaGangstas, where we from (?) to yaLeg breakin`, cake bakin`, is it trill to yaHow does it feel to yaThat`s how we do itHop in the heavy Chevy, corner bend to itShine up the candy and the twenty-twins to itGet drunk, fill up your cup again to itHow does it feel to ya...feel me now[Hook: B-12]M-dub, three thugs sittin` on duece duecesHennessy and gin, need some orange and apple juicesbarbaques and half-ounce, bounce wit the musicWide-identical pipes (?) wit dukeys[Verse 2: Coo Coo Cal]Midwest is the timezoneWhen it gets hot,We go block-to-block, open up shop, and get our grind onNow I ain`t lyin` homes to whoever make a playa changeTo release the tension, mention basketball and play a gameWit dames on the sideline cheerin` you onAnd haters that can`t play on the side while,cryin` foul, screwin` you onThat`s how we kick it up in the Mil-townIt`s real now, but can you feel how we kick-it-up-on these steal grounds[Chorus:1x] *background chorus vocals - Koffee BrownHow does it feel to yaRoll up the Swisher baby if it`s real to yaGangstas, where we from (?) to yaLeg breakin`, cake bakin`, is it trill to yaHow does it feel to yaThat`s how we do itHop in the heavy Chevy, corner bend to itShine up the candy and the twenty-twins to itGet drunk, fill up your cup again to itHow does it feel to ya...feel me now[Verse 3: Coo Coo Cal]Can you picture this?A bunch of bawlaz ride oldschoolsA lot of them cut the top, hookin` up decks and sounds to roll toIt ain`t the old two-hundred twenty twinsMack-10, boss jackin` at the lakefront in the city I`m inBendin` corners in an orderly fashionTwenty cars deep,creepin` up the street, beatin` dawg so it be mashin`Flashin` bread at them chickenheadYea they jumpin` in to sin dawg,cuz-it`s-about the only thing that`ll get `em fedHear what I just saidPick `em up in the presidental rento limo, TV`s and (?)Ghetto celeb is the gear we wearNaw ya`ll don`t hear it thereBut by the end of this year you gonna feel the playerSippin` on Henn, and Cris is gettin` plenty drunkWhich switches from the candy-coupe dawg, an empty frontThat`s how we kick it up in the Mil-townIt`s real now, but can you feel how we kick-it-up-on these steal grounds[Chorus:1x] *background chorus vocals - Koffee BrownHow does it feel to yaRoll up the Swisher baby if it`s real to yaGangstas, where we from (?) to yaLeg breakin`, cake bakin`, is it trill to yaHow does it feel to yaThat`s how we do itHop in the heavy Chevy, corner bend to itShine up the candy and the twenty-twins to itGet drunk, fill up your cup again to itHow does it feel to ya...feel me now[Hook: B-12]M-dub, three thugs sittin` on duece duecesHennessy and gin, need some orange and apple juicesbarbaques and half-ounce, bounce wit the musicWide-identical pipes (?) wit dukeys[Chorus:1x] *background chorus vocals - Koffee BrownHow does it feel to yaRoll up the Swisher baby if it`s real to yaGangstas, where we from (?) to yaLeg breakin`, cake bakin`, is it trill to yaHow does it feel to yaThat`s how we do itHop in the heavy Chevy, corner bend to itShine up the candy and the twenty-twins to itGet drunk, fill up your cup again to itHow does it feel to ya...feel me now[Koffee Brown]Oooooooooh yeaaaa!Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!Nan-na-na-na-na-na-naYea, hey, heeay hay hey yea yeaHey, heaay