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Текст песни Lunasicc (Luni Coleone) f Madlung, Presc - Hundred Spokes

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CHORUS (Repeat) : If you see me on a hundred spokes It`s just me and my homie`s gettin blown away.[Luni Coleone]Unh, well if u see me on the hundreds, it`s me and my folksLuni, Coleone, boy I ain`t no jokeI`m at the touch of class kicken it, V.I.P.Spittin game at your batch, Coleone got G`sBy the buck loads, the young homey make scratchRidin luxury cars, fool you can`t touch thatPuffin OG on the highway, doin it my wayDo dirt and get released, like my name was O.J.All day, we roll around gettin highIf you feel me young punk, throw your smoke in the skyI`m a real rapper, with some thug mentalityNina ross so my boss, don`t run up on meThey call me shotgun, and my game remain highRollin down the strip, gettin lip from yo eyeIt`s Luni Coleone, you best ask about meMy barber June-Nitty and my folks J.T.CHORUS[Preschool]Baby girl, look here,yo boo, what`s ur name?Whisper in your ear to show you, some more gameWhat`s your thang, for me, to get close to youOh, got a man? Happy? Well this is what your supposed to doI`m tell you girl, tryna share yo world, like Mary JAsk me late night sure-lay, I`m sure your down to play, anywayYour my little seee-cretAnd that`s the way we keep it, when we creepin, creepin.Your bout the flyest thing among us, no wonder it`s summer, Slide me your number, keep it on the under, in front ofYah man, goddamn, wanna take my stand, grab my handIn the fork white sand, in a beautiful land, cause I canIf I had it my way, we`d be creepinTogether sleepin, out for weekends, for real yo nigga know you cheatinLate night freakin, Missy he see`s you, when your peakinCause you lovin the way a brother treatin, beamin, damn.CHORUS[Luni Coleone]Unh, damn preschool, let`s get this cash young homeyI`m down to ride, do or die, yeah it`s Coleoney[Preschool]Yes, and liscous lucious, busta`s can`t touch usMe and lunasicc lovely, facin the world was my mustly[Luni Coleone]Dusta busta quick, we remain top dogsOn some hundreds, gettin blunted, we some LG hogs[Preschool]Laced with pornofacation, facin, incarcerationShakin undercover Haitians, in the Touch Of Class blazin[Luni Coleone]Yeah we makin cash, while you hatin, real fastGettin buck, in the dust, foot all on the gas[Preschool] All on the gas? I guess i`m on the gas tooJust me and you, thinkin bout the things to do, after two[Luni Coleone]Unh, boy it`s all good, California, east foolNational Gaurds like Killer Tay, regulatin the goods[Preschool]My only problem, is me baby mamaScent of attraction, baby been askin, have some straight dramaCHORUS (repeat 4x)

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