paroles de chanson certified - Akon
Yeah.
(up
front)
Its
the
one
bele.
Akon
and
Glasses.
uh
huh.
Konvict
music.
Akon
and
glasses...
uh
huh
Niggas
spit
fairy
tales,
G
issues
the
facts
Not
Jeezy,
but
I
sold
my
fair
issue
of
crack
Not
Weezy,
but
Malone
got
that
hustla's
music
and
them
hustla's
use
it
Serve
customers
to
it
Went
from
two
to
three
hundred
got
them
mexicans
down
Hundred
Crip,
hundred
blood,
hundred
mexicans
now
Hundred
round
in
the
clip,
man
you
wanna
get
done
With
these
new
west
bread
on
these
eight
town
drums
With
these
new
west
bread
daddy
call
in
a
play
When
we
sackin'
whack
rappers
niggas
call
it
a
day
Down
south,
call
them
choppers
dont
call
it
a
k
Either
way
ambulances
come
and
haul
'em
away
It's
Luda-vision
bitch,
I'm
the
soul
of
the
crew
Hundred
girls
on
my
heels
like
the
sole
of
my
shoe
Got
tupe
in
the
kitchen,
let
it
simmer
and
cook
Now
Kon
break
it
on
down
and
deliver
the
hook!
(Let's
go)
I
ain't
for
all
that
beef-ay,
got
niggas
to
bust
ya
head
for
no
reason
Ask
around
the
streets
man
I'm
certified
Cross
seas
all
my
customers
are
satisfied
See
I
ain't
for
all
that
beef
Ay
matter
a
fact
I'm
just
tryin'
to
chill
with
the
squeeze-ay
Ask
around
the
hood
man
I'm
certified
Now
I'd
hate
to
have
to
put
a
bullet
in
ya
mind
Got
the
bloods
on
my
team
who
gonna
fuck
with
cuz
I'm
heavy
in
the
street
nigga
fuck
the
club
I
make
g's
bouncin
wanna
buck
the
snubs
Takin
down
everyday
you
spendin
bucks
to
plug
I
was
jus'
a
lil
pissed
I
didn't
sign
with
Jay
(Mil
clus)
couple
months
feelin
fine
today
(Mil
clus)
couple
blunts
they
say
runnin
the
hood
And
I'm
laughin
at
you
rap
niggas
runnin
from
Shug
(Knight)
Talk
greezy
on
your
records
stop
pushin'
me
hoe
Face
to
face
turned
bitch,
your
lil
pussy's
exposed
You
a
mark,
I'm
a
G.
So
when
you
pop
your
checks
You
could
buy
any
car
but
not
the
streets
respect
One
of
few
gangsta
rappers
that
the
street
respects
And
blacks
and
nothin
less
then
what
the
streets
expect
Got
tupe
in
the
kitchen,
let
it
simmer
and
cook
Now
kon
break
it
on
down
and
deliver
the
hook!
(Let's
go)
I
ain't
for
all
that
beef-ay,
got
niggas
to
bust
ya
head
for
no
reason
Ask
around
the
streets
man
i'm
certified
Cross
seas
all
my
customers
are
satisfied
See
I
ain't
for
all
that
beef
Ay
matter
a
fact
im
just
tryin
to
chill
with
the
squeeze-ay
Ask
around
the
hood
man
im
certified
Now
I'd
hate
to
have
to
put
a
bullet
in
ya
mind
Wassup
lil
momma,
wassup
Wassup
lil
momma,
wassup
Wassup
lil
momma,
wassup
You
won't
find
another
nigga
spittin
beastier
shit
I'm
hot
in
the
west,
hot
in
the
south
Fuck
bars,
nigga
often
puttin'
Glocks
in
your
mouth
Fuck
bars,
Its
the
flow
so
easy
and
smooth
Charismatic
on
the
mic
like
easy
the
Q
No
attitude
though,
fuck
stoppin'
the
grind
No
whitey
in
my
mix,
homie
robbin
me
blind
Go
hyphy
in
this
bitch,
the
only
problem
is
time
Cuz
my
bentley
watch
broke,
but
got
the
properly
shine
In
the
base
model
5,
put
the
(brobers)
in
line
Once
I
made
back
ends,
its
the
Maybach
Benz
Got
tupe
in
the
kitchen,
let
it
simmer
and
cook
Now
kon
break
it
on
down
and
deliver
the
hook!
(Let's
go)
I
ain't
for
all
that
beef-ay,
got
niggas
to
bust
ya
head
for
no
reason
Ask
around
the
streets
man
i'm
certified
Cross
seas
all
my
customers
are
satisfied
See
I
ain't
for
all
that
beef
Ay
matter
a
fact
im
just
tryin
to
chill
with
the
squeeze-ay
Ask
around
the
hood
man
im
certified
Now
I'd
hate
to
have
to
put
a
bullet
in
ya
mind
Akon
and
glasses...
uh
huh.
what
is
this.
Konvict
music.Yeah
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