paroles de chanson Spin This Coupe - Abra Cadabra
Grrt,
baow,
baow,
baow
You
know,
O
way
or
no
way
Get
right,
get
left
or
get
stretched
Free
the
drillers
ten
times,
you
know
Fuck
the
other
side,
O,
gang
Grrt,
grrt,
grrt,
baow,
baow,
baow
Man
done
told
you
already
Man
spin
that
coupe
when
we
see
an
opp
boy
Hop
out,
man
beat
that
(baow)
See
the
opp
block
strip,
man
sweep
that
(whoosh)
Smooth
criminal,
Chante
said
she
wanting
more
I'ma
go
make
an
opp
boy
bleed,
don't
worry,
I'ma
be
back
(gang)
Chante
bendin'
over
so
I
lean
back,
beat
that
Gangsters
to
the
left
and
my
right
Keep
thinking
everyting
nice
'til
we
take
man's
life
You
coulda
been
a
murderer,
coulda
been
a
terrorist
We
don't
care,
we
just
slap
these
nines
(whoosh)
They're
all
stressed
cah
I'm
back
and
I'm
better
than
ever
And
this
time,
I'm
poppin'
off
on
them
whenever
the
weather
Straight
winnings,
no
L's,
just
me
and
my
breddas
OFB,
Farm
Block,
go-getters
They
ain't
sho
like
me,
they
ain't
sho
like
me
(nah)
Big
guns,
they
ain't
got
no
poles
like
we
(sho)
You
don't
grab
the
smoke
like
me
Kush,
spin
the
wheel,
let
me
toast
that
yout
(skrrt,
skrrt)
Score
on
the
opps,
that's
the
usual
(gang)
Nobody
cares
what
you
used
to
do
(nah)
They
couldn't
even
tell
you
what
they
used
to
do
(nah)
Cah
what
they
used
to
do
is
what
they
do
now
(baow)
Like,
come
to
the
block,
get
(baow)
Run
down
(baow),
sun's
out
(baow),
guns
out
(baow)
T
got
here,
now
you
gotta
run
now
(gang)
Nine
millimetre,
get
tump
out
(grrt,
baow)
And
if
he's
just
another
nigga
tryna
get
clout
You
don't
need
a
gunshot,
you
can
get
a
man
tump
out
(gang)
Them
man
are
likkle
man,
we
ain't
gotta
bring
guns
out
(nah)
Ayy,
spin
this
coupe
to
the
left,
to
the
left
To
the
right,
still
ain't
seen
a
nigga
in
sight
Last
time
that
I
saw
that
block
with
my
eyes
Had
to
angle
my
arm,
slapping
out
carbine
Four
opp
blocks
man's
doing
up
purging,
lurking
If
he's
from
any
one
of
them
blocks
there,
it's
curtains
Swing
that,
dig
it,
and
turn
it
(gang)
Rise
that
somethin'
and
burst
him
(grrt,
baow,
baow)
Squeeze
on
it,
leave
with
it
shooting
everybody
You
don't
wanna
be
see
with
it
(baow)
Got
my
samurai,
ching
that,
make
you
bleed
on
it
(gang)
I
can
never
see
ab
opp
boy
and
not
deal
with
it
(nah)
We
don't
do
no
rap
cap
(nah),
we
make
waps
slap
(gang)
If
he's
an
opp,
man
steamin'
him
(sho)
Billin'
up
a
nigga,
come
we
put
some
teeth
in
him
(grrt)
With
a
broom,
man's
sweepin'
him
(baow,
baow)
Man
done
told
you
already
Man
spin
that
coupe
when
we
see
an
opp
boy
Hop
out,
man
beat
that
(baow)
See
the
opp
block
strip,
man
sweep
that
(whoosh)
Smooth
criminal,
Chante
said
she
wanting
more
I'ma
go
make
an
opp
boy
bleed,
don't
worry,
I'ma
be
back
(gang)
Chante
bendin'
over
so
I
lean
back,
beat
that
Gangsters
to
the
left
and
my
right
Keep
thinking
everyting
nice
'til
we
take
man's
life
You
coulda
been
a
murderer,
coulda
been
a
terrorist
We
don't
care,
we
just
slap
these
nines
(whoosh)
They're
all
stressed
cah
I'm
back
and
I'm
better
than
ever
And
this
time,
I'm
poppin'
off
on
them
whenever
the
weather
Straight
winnings,
no
L's,
just
me
and
my
breddas
OFB,
Farm
Block,
go-getters
Come
to
the
block,
get
(baow)
Run
down
(baow),
sun's
out
(baow),
guns
out
(baow)
T
got
here,
now
you
gotta
run
now
(gang)
.9
millimetre
get
tump
out
(grrt,
baow)
And
if
he's
just
another
nigga
tryna
get
clout
You
don't
need
a
gunshot,
you
can
get
a
man
tump
out
(gang)
Them
man
are
likkle
man,
we
ain't
gotta
bring
guns
out
(nah)
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