paroles de chanson Black Mobb - 21 Lil Harold

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Uh, uh-huh
Uh, uh-huh

I call it like I see it, keep my word, dog
You ain't had to get it out the dirt, dog
Rock a lot of ice, I think I'm Rick Ross
She think she the s, but got me pissed off
It's just me and rocket bullets in this b
Don't answer to me, just answer to the stick
Bust it all over her mouth and in her lip, huh?
Two years sleepin' on a lil' coach, a n rich, huh?

Head dada, we done caught up with your b, huh?
Main partner, he low down, he'll strip somethin'
I want money out this rap 'cause it's a lick, huh?
Once you pull up with your b, I might just hit somethin'
Rest in peace to all the mob days, (21,21)
I miss Johnny, Larry, Tay Man, and them dog days (21,21)
Uh-huh, I been bangin' since nine, dog
But 'bout this 21 s, you know I'm slidin', dog

Boom (It's a Beat Mob production)
Uh-huh, black mob soldier, black mob soldier, n keep it, uh-huh
Pulled up to the club, these ns scared now (Uh-huh)
I got that thing, now who I'm layin' out? (Uh-huh) yeah