paroles de chanson WESSSIDE - THE ROACHEZ

(Hold up!)
It's the MC straight from the underground
Old school beats bringin' a brand new sound
Got the old school style bangin' a brand new hound
Bitch actin' up, we gonna put her in the pound
We gonna put her in the ground six feet to the underground
Layered cake when I bounce got the rebound
Bounce higher than MJ
Not acquired tastin' foreign chicks
Know we ain't tired but she wrote
When we gonna be serious
Takin' her back with the pack of the hays
Talkin' her back shootin' up in the hay
Takin her home before eight okay
Gotta remember thats A-okay
Okay, how you gonna act delirious
I took you out four times we did show up
Girl you take my time, cannot owe up
But, when you started actin' distant girl
My world gon' blowup

You know its the
Westside, the best side
We get money or we die tryin'
I'm tryna see the light through my blinds
Roach man you know it's the prime time, you know
Westside, the best side
Money bakin' right by my side
Couple cars just as my ride
You know we get money or we die tryin'

(Yo)
It's the MC straight from the underground
Boys got semen scented lips cuz he's goin' down
Yerba on my mouth
I'm feelin' off the ground
She ain't a bitch but she gettin' pounded
Infiniti speeding 'round town got impounded
Spending all his money on his car now he's grounded
Shitty person homie hoppin' never stopping
Sending tittie pics so I'm blockin'
Police knockin'
Caught me coughin'
Got detention
I want more attention so give me more mentions
It's your best friend encouragin'
Did the same thang, with the same name
With the same lame chain
Now it's chaining day
Fade away, like I'm MJ
Master like a sensei
Best at my craft like I'm D-menke
Oops demen-shay
You know what I'm sayin'?

You know its the
Westside, the best side
We get money or we die tryin'
I'm tryna see the light through my blinds
Roach man you know it's the prime time, you know
Westside, the best side
Money bakin' right by my side
Couple cars just as my ride
You know we get money or we die tryin'

It's the MC straight from the underground
Second brown boy to make it out the fuckin' town
First cockroach crawling out the fuckin' ground
Make it out like an ant grew out the fuckin' mound
Homer hangin' on my neck
Cons over here, ain't spendin' dollars on a check
Turn the fan off, stu' is sticky, back is wet
White shirt, Carhartt double knees, on and you know the rest
Lower the car like it's freakin' Kevin Hart
Got 5% windows, shit is getting very dark
Start up the whip it sound like dogs when it bark
I whip that red Miata like it stolen
Clean record over here, some of y'all are molding
Soft top whip, summer Imma get to foldin'
Drop top flip, when Imma feel the cold in

You know its the
Westside, the best side
We get money or we die tryin'
I'm tryna see the light through my blinds
Roach man you know it's the prime time, you know
Westside, the best side
Money bakin' right by my side
Couple cars just as my ride
You know we get money or we die tryin'