Versuri Flu
cauta dupa cuvant:
cauta dupa categorie:
artisti
albume
cauta dupa litera:
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

INFO - BONNIE CLYDE II

Bonnie Clyde II

de Yo Yo / an -

VERSURI - BONNIE CLYDE II

f/ Ice Cube







(Ice Cube) Got me a down ass girl on my team



With an infa-red beam...







Verse 1 (Ice Cube)



There go the niggas I'm supposed to meet



We gon' do this, Yo Yo slide me the heat



Knew they was punks from my very first glance



Shakin' niggas hands, waitin' for a chance



Do you got the yey, what the motherfuckers say



Right this way



In they trunks, super ??? about six



Lookin' like bricks, do I got the chips?



Hell yaeh, in the back of my Elco



Can we rock wit' you, I said hell no



Yo Yo, see my fo'fo'? grab it



About to let these motherfuckers have it



Walk back with my strap, gas on my chest



Let me get a taste test



Tongue got numb, then I said Fuck That!



This a motherfuckin' jack...







Thinking of a master plan (repeat x3 w/ adlibs)







Verse 2 (Yo Yo)



I saw the homie pull his strap



I knew we dealin' with badge



Up in the hoopdie, pop the trunk



And started to blast... mad



You know fools snatching cabbage and dough



That's how it is, dealin' with loc's



Fuck what you heard, act like you know



Ain't no witness, just tryin' to let you know



Lay the fool, straight up, face down like five-o



Ride wit' six birds, this ain't no joke



The murder scene was a deal gone bad



We popped the fools and took everything they had



Now the only thing to do is get away



Cops are on our ass, dude should I blast?



Snatched the heat from under the seat



Roll down the windows to let 'em have it



Fuckin' with this bad mamma-jam-it



Yeah, I threw this shit in reverse



Grab a nine, by my side



Who ride? Bonnie & Clyde, nigga...







Thinking of a master plan (repeat x3 w/ adlibs)







Verse 3 (Yo Yo & Ice Cube)



(Cube) Run, run, run, from the ghetto pigeon



It's all mathematic, weavin' outa traffic



That's the shit I be hatin', when these fuckin' daton's



Get to Ice-Skating



Yo Yo, back seat driving, shut the fuck up



(Yo Yo) You shut the fuck up, learn how to drive



(Cube) Ninety-ninety-five, Bonnie & Clyde



Wanted dead or alive



Tryin' to jump out the LAPD



Headin' up Century, fuck the Penatentiary



Wanna get my shit, I'ma click it



Knew the job was fucked up when I took it



(Yo Yo) Shit is scandelous



Ninety-five, latest mobster



Shit don't stop, still bustin' out the coppers



Nine in my lap, a fo'fo' when I ride



Still bedin' corners, bout to hit the East side



Straight who-ridin', Bonnie & Clyde 'n



All the way live from the West side



With plan B to perfect, have to do what's next



Hopped out that bitch with the quickness



You know it's all business







Robbin', Stealin', Killin' and Wheelin' (repeat x4 w/ adlibs)







Take, take that Motherfuckers...



(Robbin'...) Take that... (Stealin'..) Take that...



(Robbin', Stealin'...) Take that...







Robbin', Stealin', Killin' and Wheelin'



Always on the go cause this --- always ???

nume: email:
introduceti linkul youtube aici:
introduceti codul din poza alaturata
pentru verificare

0 COMENTARII MELODIE - BONNIE CLYDE II

ADAUGA UN COMENTARIU
nume: email:
introduceti un titlu pentru comentariu:
introduceti comentariul aici:
introduceti codul din poza alaturata
pentru verificare
Pentru a posta un comentariu trebuie sa completezi intregul formular de mai sus cu date reale. Orice camp completat cu date eronate va atrage descalificarea completatorului.