Текст песни Chips on Pistons - Royce da 5′9″ feat. Sucka Free & Kid Vishis
[Intro
skit
for
first
43
seconds]
[Royce
Da
5'9"
+ (Blade)]
Yeah,
yeah
When
the
rubber
band
pops
from
the
top
of
them
stacks
Mami
drop
them
tops
'fore
them
dollars
go
back
In
my
pocket
or
the
trunk
of
the
black
Impala
Where
the
pump
just
sit
for
them
punks
who
trip
But
besides
that,
life's
good
- yeah
This
my
nigga
Blade
right
here
(you
could
call
me
Icewood)
[Ingrid
Smalls
+ (Royce)]
Icewood?
(Icewood)
I
could
Go
home
witchu
baby
if
the
pipe
good
[Royce
Da
5'9"]
We
get
a
whole
lot
of
scrilla,
fo'-fives
is
wit
us
Whole
flight
can
fill
us,
Globetrotter
nigga
When
you
see
a
plus
sign
in
front
of
like
twelve
numbers
On
your
cell
that's
me
calling
to
tell
you
That
I
ain't
at
home
(yeah)
I'm
witnessing
the
midnight
sun
in
Finland
with
the
big
row
bone
With
six
different
funds
Coronas,
pesos,
zeros,
the
list
goes
on
We
send
henchmen
to
wet
ya
In
between
trips
to
the
Philippines
with
strippers
wit
us
Bet
chips
on
Pistons,
gassed
off
sheed
(yeah)
Yelling
pass
the
ball
to
Rip
and
Billups,
mami
[Chorus:
Jay
Black]
If
you
got
love
for
me,
then
do
your
little
dance
for
me
Turn
that
ass
around,
(turn
around)
and
keep
doing
what
you
dooooo
If
you
got
a
thang
for
me,
then
do
your
thang
for
me
Turn
that
ass
around,
(turn
around)
cause
you've
got
it
coming
[Blade
Icewood
+ (Ingrid)]
Turn
that
ass
'round,
ma
you
know
I'm
a
clown
Throw
a
little
money
'round,
do
my
dance
to
the
sounds
Worth
a
whole
lotta
cash,
so
you
know
I
got
the
pound
on
me
Yeah
dance
for
my
homie
(damn
what's
the
nigga
name?)
Five-Nine
(Five-Nine)
[Royce
Da
5'9"]
Pimp
game
got
it
going
from
the
first
line
Chain
plenty
hang
time,
yeah
[Blade
Icewood]
G-4
plane
flying,
'05
Range
driving
If
the
deal
ain't
least
ten
mil'
I
ain't
signing
Heard
she
can
make
it
do
the
"Nolia
Clap"
It's
Mr.
Blade
Icewood
the
new
king
of
rap
I
got
these
shots
for
you
haters
(c'mon)
Tell
the
waiters
bring
the
shots,
use
the
liquor
to
motivate
her
To
hop
up
in
the
whip,
before
she
leave
the
lot
Got
my
dick
between
her
lips;
hand
between
her
hips
On
some
freaky
shit,
yeah
ain't
know
I
did
it
like
that
She
thought
it
was
all
rap
'til
she
screaming
on
her
back
Playa,
we
send
henchmen
to
wet
ya
In
between
trips
to
the
Philippines
with
strippers
wit
us
Bet
chips
on
Pistons,
gassed
off
she
Saying
pass
the
bar
to
rip
in
buildings,
mami
[Chorus]
[Royce
Da
5'9"]
Yeah,
we
hit
makers
with
acres
We
hit
Vegas
with
chips
major,
we
can't
just
Ball
like
the
usual
team,
we
stay
whyling
Up
the
challenge,
fuck
it,
tear
up
the
palace
Fuck
with,
nothing
but
them
trucks
with,
halogen
lights
Did
bad
in
his
life,
them
cuts
and
calluses
In
the
G-4,
in
a
suit,
eating
soufflc
In
the
seat
big
get
your
coupe,
nigga
go
play
[Blade
Icewood]
Hey
come
over
here!
Well
you
can
have
it
your
way,
blow
cabbage
all
day
Ice,
everywhere,
bought
it
from
all
yay
This
ain't
no
spaceship,
gave
the
Rover
a
facelift
Lift
the
fifth
to
my
lips
while
she
moving
her
hips
Yeahhh
- side
to
side,
I
decide
When
the
time
is
right
for
us
to
slide
We
ain't
moving
at
the
mansion
yet,
the
panty's
wet
That's
how
you
feel
off
a
pill,
why
you
panicking?
Go
away!
[Chorus]
![Royce da 5′9″ feat. Sucka Free & Kid Vishis - Independent's Day](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/v/s/a/j/ms3zatjasv.jpg)
1 I Owe You
2 Ride
3 Wet My Whistle
4 Politics
5 Why You Lookin' at My Dog
6 Right Back
7 Skit
8 Blow Dat
9 Chips on Pistons
10 Fuck My Brains Out
11 Independent's Day
12 Meeting of the Bosses
13 Paranoia
14 Lay It Down
15 Yeah
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