Текст песни Remedy f Clocka, Lounge Mode - Can Can
Remedy f Clocka, Lounge Mode - Can Can слова песни
[Intro: Clocka]Uh! Make ya knees buckle niggaI don`t fuckin feel itClocka Dot and Angelou pull triggas with Reme-dy(Yes we can can, yes we can can)Yea, catch a kid, notSpeed one nigga(Yes we can can, yes we can can)(Yes we can can, yes we can can)[Clocka]Very strong word writer, chairmen of my penDon`t waste no ink, regulated raw rapsSound of New York City, firm legislature rapsFor them niggas with gats who get busy(Yes we can can, yes we can can)[Lounge Mode]Yo I`m posted with my Nike FlightsMoney nice, crack bags are fatter than your wife`s assPlus cash to move with, the outta town +CREAM+ getterClear the scene spitter, doin things that I normally do[Remedy]Yo, we jump out the vans like SWAT on some "take what you got"We on some real live +Pillage+ shit and flee from the spotIt`s the Remedy like it or notYo you rappers are my enemy, I hope you die and you rot(Yes he can can)[Lounge Mode]For all you bitch mothafuckas want beef, so come and take mineCome and test me, I hold my fort down and feel questlyLive from the Killa Hill jets, ain`t nothin changedFrom +Protect Ya Neck+, now I`m doin shows with Inspectah Deck[Clocka]I got professional dancehall status than the averageKnown to +Tear Da Club Up+, 16 shot semi-automaticLet go through metro politicsLeft big holes and shit, blood on ya outfit[Remedy]Turn up the bass, check out my melody and doubt it`s the GodI`m lettin knowledge be born and my name`s the RE-M-E-D-Y sent from a-far, a Wu Killa Bee on a 6-sided starYes we can can[Chorus 2X: Lounge Mode]Everythin is love in the clubs, we sell drugs(Yes we can can, yes we can can)Shots and slugs, one time buck shots for thugs(Yes we can can, yes we can can)[Lounge Mode]Yo what`s the low budget dust in the Dutch that got me fucked upand twisted, you better believe I got the biscuitOthorized slash Rem-D slash +Pillage+I`ma kill it, soon as you talk I`m in ya skillet[Remedy]From the concentration camp we went straight to the rampPut my face in the stamp, `88 BB champ (BBC!)Rem-D find me in the H buildin but don`t waste ya time lookinI keep shit cookin[Lounge Mode]I`m at the midtown and tellin `em, "About to get down"and how it went down when me and Clocka Dot, we had to spit roundsBroke the car and jumped out, jetted then we pumped outEvery last round in the clip and left `em slumped out[Remedy]You wack like a mob contract, catch a bodyLike Tommy Ballotti, 4-5ths to Louisvilles+Shoot to Kill+, still never ran, never willThe Remedy gets you open like them pigs in the Pill`(Yes we can can, yes we can can) - 4X[Lounge Mode]The word from the WB, they said it`s actinThese bouncers frontin at +The Tunnel+, on to StatenKilla Bamz spit out, Bobby all Diged outWild Baneen Method Man night, I got kicked out[Remedy]Yo just when you thought it was safe to make recordsWe right dead smack in ya face in 10 seconds (Yes we can can)Slingers and guns, ain`t nothin funnyReformulate, build with the Queen and drill honey[Lounge Mode]I walked off like I`m Lucky HandsYo who the fuck wanna touch my man?Twin guns in the sand hiddenGod forbid it, if you fuck around you lay aroundRed infrared light was on point and spittin[Remedy]Now to the know, the free man banned and understanded (Yes we can can)Everythin`s love up in the club manThe green Bud man on some American Bandstand (Yes we can can)I`m in the club, come show me some love man(Yes we can can, yes we can can) -- 20X[Outro: Lounge Mode]Yea nigga, word niggaYou hear me talkinRem-D slash Othorized slash +Pillage+Midtown went to get downYo WB, East BarracksNahmean? Shaolin babyWilda Baneeni, Styler BaneeniWilda Baneeni..