paroles de chanson 2 A.M. - King Von
Von
Von
Von
Von
It′s
2:00
a.m.
(uh-huh)
We
leaving
the
club,
heard
the
opps
outside
Told
folks'nem
spin
that
Benz
(spin)
Muwop
did
′em
dirty,
now
it's
hot
outside
Fuck
yo'
homie
and
fuck
yo′
kin′
(fuck
'em)
They
ain′t
never
pop
out,
and
the
opps
don't
slide
Nigga
look
at
this
chain
if
he
wanna
(what?)
New
Glock
26,
leave
′em
wet
like
Tide
Nowadays
niggas
die
for
a
name
(ouu)
If
you
move
don't
think
beefing
gon′
change
You
get
hit
from
a
distance,
that's
aim
(that's
aim)
Pop
his
partner
he
walk
with
a
cane,
damn
Rerock,
jump
this
gate
now
I
got
me
a
free
Glock
Make
him
dance,
ain′t
talking
about
Tik
Tok
Shoot
up
his
whip,
it
won′t
help
at
no
pitstop
Speak
on
the
gang,
that's
a
way
you
could
get
popped
(boom)
12
bust
a
U-turn
on
the
stripes
(skrrt)
This
a
hemi
lil′
boy
better
kick
rocks
Can't
put
no
more
guns
in
my
videos
ATF
and
DEA
know
they
ain′t
props
High
speed
shit,
we
don't
ever
do
stops
(nah)
I′ma
bring
out
the
chopper
for
this
We
gon'
slide
through
his
block
with
the
sticks
Police
watch,
don't
get
caught
in
the
blitz
If
you
lackin′,
get
caught
in
the
mix
(in
the
mix)
SRT
down
the
9 with
the
6 (the
6)
My
lil′
niggas
be
killin'
for
kicks
(for
kicks)
Call
up
Choppa,
he
sending
the
bricks
(the
bricks)
The
ain′t
blood
but
they
leaching
like
ticks
(like
ticks)
Model
hoes
they
be
all
up
on
my
dick
(all
on
my
dick)
.223,
5.56
you
can
pick
(you
can
pick)
When
a
witness
ain't
there
it
won′t
stick
(boom)
Huh,
what?
When
a
witness
ain't
there
it
won′t
stick
(boom)
Huh,
what?
Ain't
no
room,
can
you
get
off
my
dick?
(Get
off
my
dick)
Huh,
what?
That
bitch
left
me
in
jail
now
she
sick
(what?)
I'm
a
savage,
I′m
straight
from
the
WIIC
(what?)
This
a
hit,
I
don′t
think
I
can
miss
It's
2:00
a.m.
(uh-huh)
We
leaving
the
club,
heard
the
opps
outside
Told
folks′nem
spin
that
Benz
(spin)
Muwop
did
'em
dirty,
now
it′s
hot
outside
Fuck
yo'
homie
and
fuck
yo′
kin'
(nigga
fuck
'em)
They
ain′t
never
pop
out,
and
the
opps
don′t
slide
Nigga
look
at
this
chain
if
he
wanna
(what?)
New
Glock
26,
leave
'em
wet
like
tide
Nowadays
niggas
die
for
a
name
(ouu)
If
you
move
don′t
think
beefing
gon'
change
You
get
hit
from
a
distance,
that′s
aim
(that's
aim)
Pop
his
partner
he
walk
with
a
cane,
damn
Rerock,
jump
this
gate
now
I
got
me
a
free
Glock
Make
him
dance,
ain′t
talking
about
Tik
Tok
Shoot
up
his
whip,
it
won't
help
at
no
pitstop
Speak
on
the
gang,
that's
a
way
you
could
get
popped
(boom)
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