Delorean - The Terrorist! The Terrorist! Тексты

Ha ha ha ha
Yea that boy Dutch is too cool tho! My Nigga!

Yea, They say I'm cut from a different cloth
They try to compare but it's difficult
Yea, The boy flow on some different stuff
Like a firearm at crowd when you lift it up
Mama on that loud just yappin zip it up!
Ounce in her blouse, Just cappin give it up
I let her puff it ensembles love
She done only lived once she ain't live Enough
Party till we fall. Everyone be involved
You know how nighas be when they don't get that call
Shit i wanna see it all life's more than the V.I
Complimentary Bottles swallowed by Maria
Still thinkin like B.I, crossing over like T.I
Thinking bout this music make me really miss Aaliyah
I'm in prayers for the moment
No one cares when I'm on it
I'm just riding to the beat me and homie

Ok now breathe with me
Mama chill burn this leaf with me
Before you leave with me
You know i gotta make you understand

Ok now don't you want this pretty thing all up in your driveway
Pull up on you sideways
Bumping out my new shit i ain't got it mixed yet
But the 18's got it sounding so official
Couple states out but im thinking bout my city
Hopefully next time my niggas can come with me
The whole world love us especially in new york
My bk girl just love the way i talk
My la chick like my white cup thick
My chitown dime one cold ass bitch
Im thinking miami how they treat me like I'm family
We all southern down here shout to the bamie's
Can't forget the georgia sipping hennessey straight
My pretty brown skin off in tennessee state
She walking next year
I should get her something
Do it for the days them nigga's ain't give us nothing

Ok now breathe with me
Mama chill burn this leaf with me
Before you leave with me
You know i gotta make you understand

Alright now don't you want this pretty thing all up in your driveway -
Pull up on you sideways
Bumping out my new shit mixed down ruthless
She heard it before but now it sound exclusive
Feeling like I'm 1 up never been a stunna
Been up since sun up tryna to get my numbers
So I'm on that i10 jetting pass 45
Ain't nothing change been at it since 99... ONE
Back to the back basics rapping in the basement
Do it for the oohs and the looks on they faces
Now they offer jewels and the hook could get a bracelet
I rather bring food for the placemat -
GRACE

Ok now breathe with me
Mama chill burn this leaf with me
Before you leave with me
You know i gotta make you understand
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