lunes, 5 de diciembre de 2011

Lyric Clockin G s - LL Cool J

Lyric Song Clockin G s: Yeah but they need a beat that they can freak to Huh yaknahmean Uhh
bounce
yeah Uhh
bounce
yeah Uhh
you heard it from hearsay Uhh
you heard it from hearsay LL Cool J You wanna bang em bang em bang em til you can t no more Day dreamin
bout slidin in that Bentley door Cuban chain tucked in so the back ll show Whip it out in front of chicks
they react to dough Fo karats in each ear
lettin dude know That homes still flow like twenty twos of snow Yankee over doo rags
extra wristbands Pass the Heineken
you re not a Crist fan Ice is the tightest
broads breakin they neck and catchin arthritis to bag a ghetto Midas Jeans saggin down uh with the Michael Vick jersey The white on whites from Uptown Wifebeater underneath If it s totally necessary
some gold teeth
it s on you Pull up to the club real slow
leanin back on the cell What the hell
these clowns is pointin at Chorus If you got the time
then I ve got the time You clockin G s You re monopoly
and you property Tell homes over there to step off You clockin G s If you got the time
then I ve got the time You clockin G s You re monopoly
and you property Tell homes over there to step off You clockin G s LL Cool J Uhh
slide out slow slowwwww Argue on the phone uh glance at the chrome yea Hand on your waist just in case it s on Fully prepared to go to war til the break of dawn Slid a twenty to the bouncer
hold down the car Rollin up {} to rush into the bar It s a simple recipe
I C E S H I N E equals free P Mad birds in the jump off uh lookin thirsty Hot and broke
daddy have mercy She want Prada
the pearl of drawers The new Fendi mink so she can act stink The camouflage Pumas with the crystal stripes The Mz
Gatrak joints to keep her weave tight One clown tried to throw your vibe off all night Not knowin that you 20 deep
and you aight Chorus LL Cool J It s that
head boppin
neck jerkin Keep you on the block cold focused
straight workin Head boppin
neck jerkin Keep you on the block cold focused
straight workin Head boppin
neck jerkin Keep you on the block cold focused
straight workin Head boppin
neck jerkin Keep you on the block cold focused
straight workin Huh
waffle house
three thirty You ain t really hungry
you do it for the birdies Fly pelican fly And they do it for you Even though they always tell you what they not gon do You know the game
you a patient killer Whisper sweet nothings
then switch gorilla She wanna ride in the 6
pick CD s Cause it s lookin so sick
with six TV s While you leanin back laughin
doin twenty five Ridin real slow that s how gangstas ride You wanna bang her bang her bang her til you can t no more Dream over
you re closin the Bentley door
out Chorus repeat 2X

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