Текст песни Volume 10 - Liquor Store Run
Volume 10 - Liquor Store Run слова песни
Intro: (*lady singing*)It`s goin down, liqour storeMust go down, goin downBouncin to the liquor storeBout to purchase me a forty-OLiquorice types, bootleg tapeHat off the rack, battery for my DATBill, blowin me up, Holly go and say the limo pickin me upNow I got the plans, the freaky fans, finishin upThe wash, the wax, the chrome on my *?doc-top ride?*Oh you know, we just, hanginNiggas hit me up, paintin my fingers from all this star bang-inMen-tal on the ward, give someone a gunPull out a philly and he can pack himself????? ????? and J-Dub shootin dice with the rest of the brothersBut I`m on TV breakin y`all motherfuckersE`rybody gonna get some of that lightwhen they mobbin to the liqour storeChorus:Everybody`s gotta get some light(Mobbin to the liqour store)Liquor store run, liqour store run, liqour store run(Mobbin to the liqour store)YeahBut I ain`t even there yetCos there`s still some more spots I`m gonna hitLike that brick house on the corner, I`ve been lovin it a long time????? my son and daughter but the sushi all mineAnd I`m almost to her house and thangsSeen em, chasin em, Lil` Jase servin em *?tump?*Hey, I know I`m gettin closerPeepin the homies, y`all sellin dopeAnd all of my pimp and hustlers(Are we all closer, yo?) Yeah, waddup?How bout lettin me hit those skins and then I`m gonna cutI`m on my way to your mom`s store, I gotta showAnd me and Miss Sushi, `ock you out about the dizzoughSun is beaming, `96 summerAiyo Freeze, you got the beamer and my CamoAight you motherfuckers, everybody, gonna get some of that lightwhen they mobbin to the liquor storeChorus (x2)In the liquor storeNow I done purchased me a forty-OLiquorice types, bootleg tapesHat off the rack, battery for my DATVigo, fill some more, by the bread rackMy persona out the door, my ????? in Prada wanna grab her a gatBut e`rybody gonna get some of that lightwhen they look in the liqour storefor the sure dough, double-stitched, sockFor the real neat team, never forgettin its knotsHops, we be on some ol` hacknin, a whole packet of rubbersAnd a video never play me unless it`s murderYou got my skrilla, but shit I want all the shitI don`t know about my homies, maybe them fools is been1-2 all the way out to 10We had their back, that doesn`t mean no lossSomebody bout to set it off againChorus: (x4)Everybody`s gotta get some light(Mobbin to the liqour store)Liquor store run, liqour store run, liqour store run(And I`m about to make a liquor store run)