Songtexte Who - Andy Kapps

Uhm, yeah, yo, yo
Who gon' bring the heat like mwah
Lookin' at me like what I do
Is an easy job
Yeah I know, catch a buzz
They gon' feel me throb
Yeah, I know
Make it rain
Buncha money
They gon' need a mop
Yeah, I know
You been lookin' at me different
Since the glow
Yeah, I know
I haven't been sellin' out
All these shows
Sayin' we gon' get the money
We about to hit the road
Sayin' I'ma get the money
Everyday Domino's delivery
I'm sick of hit
Dick her down
Twist her up like licorice
She's sick of me
Still can't get rid of her
I can see we about to get victory
We winnin' big
Beef jerky, hickory
Blanket with' the leopard print
I can't even thank no friends
Feelin' like the lone wolf
Benjamin' Franklin's
Thicker than a phone book
Got them racks that we stack
Better do ya homework
Check the stats
Where we at
Top of the billboards

Philly or New York
Or L A it's all day
Wit' this rhyme shit
We gonna be ok
Yeah, we gonna
We gonna be ok
Yeah, we gonna
We gonna be ok
Who gon' bring the heat
Like mwah

Philly or New York
Or L A it's all day
Wit' this rhyme shit
We gonna be ok
Yeah, we gonna
We gonna be ok
Yeah, we gonna
We gonna be ok
Who gon' bring the heat
Like mwah

Sleep on me, I'm used to it
Wake em' up, rooster shit
Chicken head, stupid bitch
Alpha dog, doin' tricks
You new to this
This my old lady
I'm Michael Vick
And then I chuck the Deuce Staley
Whole crowd going crazy
And it doesn't seize to amaze me
Seventy six bucks and that's it
I'm like yuck, well fuck it
Let me hit the studio
And make another track
And then I met Candyman
On the internet, that's fact
Goin' back thinkin' about it
Never really talk about it
But I never doubt it
We just keep on prevailin'
Rockin' out Scott Weiland
Yeah, up for any challenge
And never gonna fail it ugh
Gotchu feelin' stupid
If you ever doubted us
Yeah, fuckin' with these tricks
Like a tail whip
Goin' hard like a cilice
Up like a calcic
Up and comin' and you know
You heard about us

Philly or New York
Or L A it's all day
Wit' this rhyme shit
We gonna be ok
Yeah, we gonna
We gonna be ok
Yeah, we gonna
We gonna be ok
Who gon' bring the heat
Like mwah

Philly or New York
Or L A it's all day
Wit' this rhyme shit
We gonna be ok
Yeah, we gonna
We gonna be ok
Yeah, we gonna
We gonna be ok
Who gon' bring the heat
Like mwah