paroles de chanson Foot Down - Del the Funky Homosapien

Stomp that nigga out. Stomp this brother out. He's burning

Here we go again y'all
Against all obstructions
Fuck 'em I'm D-E-L
A man amongst some munchkins.
Ever since Toughskins
And Underoos I had to choose.
Said I was never gonna loose
On account of niggaz who's thumbing through.
She didn't think they slick friend em easy freaks who eat a dick.
Usually I read 'em quick that always seems too deep in it.
Always something problematic
Always got involved with static
How many names are gonna try to game me
And when I change me look make me angry?
Same thing niggaz do the marks
I figure they could use a talk
I'm a good listener crusin' parts
When showtime's over and it's through the heart
At that point no need to ask
No more talking I'm a beat that ass
But if I'm at fault I need to ask
Them things before I spizzaz

I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Okay, I'm putting my F-O-O-T D-O-W-N now
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)

It's big, it's small
It really ain't nothin' at all
But it gather like an avalanche.
So I'm a stop it now while I have the chance
Vocal funk will surely grow
Which only mean my fury grow
Bitches must be perty slow
Thank 'em what they say I go for
No sir, I'm extra cool
I'm a let 'em go on do what they do
Fuck you fool say what you wanna
I can see thats what you love to do
Just don't touch me cuz I ain't touching you
And I know you weak as hell so I treat you well
And thats the only reason why you speak to Del
Like a fan of BBL
You need to go read a book or take a hint
You're free to look but no you want to be a crook
In my neck thats causing pain
Sometimes I think you all the same
Cut me off all in my lane
But you can't cut what's in my brain
Think I'm playing but I ain't.
You think you staying but you can't
Don't be quaint
I'm in the paint
I'm a bust that shot to make you faint

I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I said I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey, I'm putting my F-O-O-T D-O-W-N now
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Yo, I'm putting my foot down

(My temperature is burning)

Here we go again y'all against all who get all
Pissed off at D-E-L like they situation is his fault.
Bitch all you want, my niggaz is up in the front.
They smokin' blunts and you get the hunch
They ain't gotta be told more than once.
Bridge over troubled water
Beef in the bubble harder
Sayonara I don't harbor bad feelings cuz I know karma
Is like a boomerang so fuck finding who's to blame.
I maybe used your change
But I ain't playin' your stupid games so I shook you
I don't use your name but I know all the spots you used to hang
But I don't really boost to bang.
I used to - that was a youthful thing
But now I jump out my nigga bags
And spit on fags when they shit on blacks
Yo man I'm too damn old to be playing around
Ah, let 'em mothafuckers just lay on the ground.

I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey you, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey you, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
You didn't know I'm putting my F-O-O-T D-O-W-N now
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
You, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)

Stomp
Stomp
Bigfoot, bitch

Ya know, ya know, I just gotta mark my territory...