Текст песни Stuck Mojo - Suburban Ranger, слова песни Stuck Mojo

Текст песни Stuck Mojo - Suburban Ranger

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Why you wanna step to me my C-I-SBrothers don`t play you got a lot to say when you with your boys on the other side of townI catch you 1-on1 and yo ass is beat down.I see you styling highly profile.Try to play that thug role you`re head is swoleNow you want to be all that you can be,But not by the colors of the army!Yo you in the wrong hood better knock on woodGold chains and gold rings you misunderstoodTrace back and look back you ain`t blackNigga straight sneaking through the cracks.Who`s that wigga in my neighborhood,In my neighborhood...In my neighborhood...Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavorLook out ya`ll the suburban rangerSuburban ranger danger dangerSuburban ranger danger dangerSuburban ranger danger dangerSuburban ranger danger dangerMr. Mirror image you wanna scrimmageWhy when your goof troop ass look like Grimace.In your altered state fake mistakesTake a look in the mirror and tell me why you imitate!Slap that mutha for not being himselfChemical imbalance coming from the wealth.Don`t try to be like and sip herbal tea likeAnd come to my crib run your jibs and ad lib.Urban cross-dressing language molestingHere`s a suggestion time for a confession.I never liked you I still want to fight youK.O. 1st round lights out troop.Who`s that wigga in my neighborhood,In my neighborhood...In my neighborhood...Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavorLook out ya`ll the suburban rangerSuburban ranger danger dangerSuburban ranger danger dangerSuburban ranger danger dangerSuburban ranger danger danger{Court Room}Judge Order! Jury, have you reached, have you reached a verdict? Jury We find the wigger GUILTY!!!!! Judge I here by sentence you, wigger, to a 100 years confined to a chair, forced to watch episodes of the Andy Grifith Show, Hee Haw, and Lawrence Welk. No parole.Corny you lose your proiflies confusedWannabe`s make me sneeze make me itch like fleasMake you hit yo knees for even trying to seeCircles in a square bite that ass like bees!!Your image is deceiving I ain`t believingYou trying act like me for no reason.Change your game your rhymes off season mess with Steven,I`ll leave your crew grieving.False advertisement strike a pose for the no-style trophy.You great big phony sponsored by Oscar balognaFor your whole made up style you owe me.Who`s that wigga in my neighborhood,In my neighborhood...In my neighborhood...Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavorLook out ya`ll the suburban rangerSuburban ranger danger dangerSuburban ranger danger dangerSuburban ranger danger dangerSuburban ranger danger dangerDon`t get mad, unless we`re talking about you.

Stuck Mojo

Suburban Ranger

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