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Cassidy
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B-Boy Stance (Main)
作詞:Kasseem Dean, Barry A. Reese
Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants
Yeah, okay I'm ready to get my drink on, on this one Let's go
Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes
I said, ‽Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yesâ€
I'm fresh to death, dressed to impress Fresh for real, nigga dressed to kill I'm the best for real, I was blessed with skill The FS in my necklace still
I'm a threat for real, I come at niggaz necks for real Tryin' build my success got me stressed for real I'ma gain my respect 'cause I'm extra real And I'm extra fly, you just extra high
If it wasn't for them drugs, you'd be extra shy Knowin' if I throw them slugs you gon' testify F the extra shit, get an extra clip I get some extra lip, just expect to die
I'll put a whole in your head, 'cause I hold bread And my lawyer Johnny Cochran old head Clappin' a pound, he ain't pattin' me down And I stay strapped man I got my gat on me now
I'm just chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes
I said, ‽Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yesâ€
I get it poppin' on the block like a b-boy If you cop a couple of rocks you get a free boy You could take a couple of shots and get a key loy If you try to take what I got, a stick me boy
See boy, tryin' fuck around with me boy Your wrist like fuckin' a bitch with no see boy I'm a G boy, get smoked by the P boy Coke by the key boy, got dope and the E boy
Me boy, I'm 'bout to take the industry over 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Life's a war, we was meant to be soldiers I sat back for years and watched rap cats pretend to be Hova Pretend to be Big, pretend to be Pac, pretend to be hot
But all that pretendin' gon' eventually stop And the slugs gonna eventually pop 'Cause all the real thugs in the box or the penitentiary oxe VIP lookin' like a penitentiary block
But I'm now, chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes
I said, ‽Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yesâ€
Okay, I'm fresh to death like a million bucks My Benz got big rims and my ceilin' lift up Dependin' on how I'm feelin' might be wheelin' the truck Either way the chicks still on my nuts, you know what I'm sayin'
I ain't playin' with them niggaz that be feelin' they tough I ain't a killa but you still will get touched I network, sweatshirt with the hood, got the steel in the tuck And my lil' man feelin' the dutch while I chill in the cut
On my lean, chicks stealin' my stance Chinese print on the jeans, chicks spillin' my pants And I got the steel in my pants, don't grind on me I can't dance I got the nine on me
Heckler and Koch mami, fresh from the box mami Got your panani wet 'cause I'm fresh to the socks mami Fresh from the block mami, so I'm makin' it fun See life a bitch, but I'm makin' her cum and um
Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes
I said, ‽Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yesâ€
Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes
I said, ‽Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yes I'm fresh yes, I'm fresh yesâ€
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