paroles de chanson From The Go - Bobby Gore

Make sound like foley
From the land of the holy
Big city of the gangbang
Been known to let my nuts hang
And rolling by the many
Don't worry bout the guns
Man they got plenty
Don't worry bout the funds
Man they count twenties
Them cats over there
I think I hear pennies
(HA)
Look at them niggas tho
Lookin real mad
But they better keep it over there
Yea
I wish they still had
The era when you really had to spare
The life of a kid nigga
You niggas killing kids nigga?
I guess I really don't know
Just one more soldier
That don't get to grow

Got a hunnit motherfuckas ridin wit me
And they all from the GO 400 been the gameplan
Taking beating from the master
Trying to do
thousands on soundscan
Couple meetings with our masters
Just to get the paper
Keep a lined taper
Blowing weed like vapors
Can't believe these haters
Man they hatin on the squad
Man they hatin on a God
Man they hatin on the wad
Man these niggas fraud
(HA)
Look at them niggas tho
Looking ugly than a muhfucka
Knowing damn well
They really love me
Like a muhfucka
Knowing damn well
They girl love me like a muhfucka
And I'm already knowing
She a muhfucking thumb sucka
ooooohhh
And I Like it...

Got a hunnit motherfuckas ridin wit me
And they all from the GO Ok,
Lets get a few things clear
I'm Bobby Gore
This is my year
I have survived
What most of you fear
Out of my hive
This is premier
Name it
If I really want it, I can get to it
Name it
If you can recall it, I dun been through it
Name it
Any gun you can name, I dun shot
Name it
So this is why I say, this my spot

Got a hunnit motherfuckas ridin wit me
And they all from the GO