Killer Mike - Sex, Drugs, Rap & Roll paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Sex, Drugs, Rap & Roll - Killer Mike



Bitch, you know what boys like
Marquis Suites, four blunts of dro' and two hot dykes
They clit piercings'll glisten like a fuckin' flashlight
Hungover off old liquor and a new spike
I'm living so trife
But nevermind me hoe 'cause this is my life
It represent forty days and fuckin' hot nights
On a corner sellin' hope right through a crack pipe
Now say my name right, now say my name right
It's just Killer Mike
You goddamn right
I be the first to speak and shoot, the last to take flight
Pushin' 160 on I-20 with no headlights
It's pitch black night
151 and Cali chronic got my eyes heavy as headlights
Alpines screamin', competing with dual Flowmaster pipes
Here's what they sound like
This is sex, drugs, rap and roll
Corrupt your soul
Pop your roll, dope some more
Throw your life away and smoke
Hit the floor and throw a bow
Grab a hoe and lose control
This is our life, sex, drugs, rap and roll
This is sex, drugs, rap and roll
Corrupt your soul
Pop your roll, dope some more
Throw your life away and smoke
Hit the floor and throw a bow
Grab a hoe and lose control
This is our life, sex, drugs, rap and roll
I grew up in a hard hood
On some hectic shit, got demons to reckon with
Drown myself in decadence, every trap I'm checkin' in
I ain't Kobe, all my bitches look ethnic
Dark, thick, pierced tongues tits and clits
Some thick other chick catch us in the GC
Gettin' lap dances from the same bitch, lame bitch
Hot twat in the Marriot
Fire brains and jism stains left as forget-me-nots
My soul rotten, this whore freaked, fucked and forgotten
Snort until my nose snottin', drink until my liver spottin'
Face fuckin' and pill poppin', this is rap 'n' roll
Fuck your hip hop'n
She wanna ride it, until it's limp and runny
With a jolt of jizm left in her jazzy tummy
She wanna hold my love for nine months
I can't front, I'm in lust with nine cunts, with nine cunts
'Cause, 'cause...
This is sex, drugs, rap and roll
Corrupt your soul
Pop your roll, dope some more
Throw your life away and smoke
Hit the floor and throw a bow
Grab a hoe and lose control
This is our life, sex, drugs, rap and roll
This is sex, drugs, rap and roll
Corrupt your soul
Pop your roll, dope some more
Throw your life away and smoke
Hit the floor and throw a bow
Grab a hoe and lose control
This is our life, sex, drugs, rap and roll
Lame bitch, continue dick dodgin' and nut duckin'
I'ma keep gat clutchin' and nut bustin'
Gettin' brains watchin' two hoes face fuckin' to entertain
It's a shame hoes'll break they toes to escape a nigga's game
And lay with a cockless bitch with a fade and a nigga's name
Sexy sad and useless, chin and pussy leavin' bruises
Bull daggers I can't blame, I love to see perversion in the game
I don't care what frame it come in
She need a tongue to keep her cummin', you better keep her comin'
Eventually, there's a need for a dick to come in
And have her cummin' from the inside out
To pull her guts from the inside out
Hoe fuck your girlfriend, swallow this 'shroom
Close yo' goddamn mouth, boy, bitches better watch out
When rappers come through in a whirlwind
Bitch niggas and dykes better cuff they girlfriends
This is sex, drugs, rap and roll
Corrupt your soul
Pop your roll, dope some more
Throw your life away and smoke
Hit the floor and throw a bow
Grab a hoe and lose control
This is our life, sex, drugs, rap and roll
This is sex, drugs, rap and roll
Corrupt your soul
Pop your roll, dope some more
Throw your life away and smoke
Hit the floor and throw a bow
Grab a hoe and lose control
This is our life, sex, drugs, rap and roll



Writer(s): Reddick Nsilo Kharonde, Sherwood Nicholas W, Render Michael


Killer Mike - Monster
Album Monster
date de sortie
11-03-2003




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