You Know What It Is (Screwed & Chopped) (screwed & chopped version)
Dem Franchise Boyz"You Know What It Is (Screwed & Chopped) (screwed & chopped version)" adalah lagu oleh Dem Franchise Boyz, 2006, Pop. Durasi lagu 3:36, 108 lines / 778 words.
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0:00You Know What It Is
0:02Ay Boy, Don\'t Spill My Drink Boy
0:05Pull It!
0:07Now Listen..(Grand Hustle homie)
0:09Everybody report to the bloodclot dancefloor
0:14Wyclef all hands on deck (you love the beat)
0:16(boy you know what it is)
0:17Ay, (brat), Ay (brat), Ay (brat)
0:19Yo T.I.P, talk to them bloodclot
0:22I\'m a real nigga Homie
0:23Throw Six figga\'s on me
0:24Got a pistol, You don\'t want it boy
0:26You know what it is
0:27Im way fly-er
0:29My pays way higher
0:30If they ever mention sire boy
0:32You know what it is
0:34I got that drama
0:35You don\'t want no\' problems
0:36Line up that lama boy
0:37You know what it is
0:39I get Money, all I count is big money
0:41Think its all she get from me boy
0:43You know what it is
0:45Yo T.I.P, let them little rock boys know how you movin
0:49(Boy You Know What it is)
0:50The wait is over here I go again I\'m back in the play
0:52Gon sell another couple mill and take it back to tha \'A
0:55Gon take that other couple mill and put it back in the safe
0:58Five cash for the crib on the back of the lake
1:01I\'m up in Crucial 2 steppin with a gat at my waist
1:03T.I. aint in the streets no more foe-foe is that what they say?
1:06Dont even try \'em when you see \'em boy you have to be great
1:09Cuz this pistol hit you in the face your teeth youll have to replace
1:11That\'s if you lucky trust me it wont hurt me to take
1:14A Hundred thousand to them Haitians you\'ll be murdered today.
1:18I\'m a real nigga Homie
1:19Throw Six figga\'s on me
1:20Got a pistol, You don\'t want it boy
1:21You know what it is
1:23Im way fly-er
1:24My pays way higher
1:25If they ever mention sire boy
1:27You know what it is
1:29I got that drama
1:30You don\'t want no\' problems
1:31Line up that lama boy
1:32You know what it is
1:34I get Money, all I count is big money
1:36Think its all she get from me boy
1:38You know what it is
1:40Yo T.I.P, some boy wanna playa hate,
1:42Let em know who tha king of the south is!
1:44Talk to em!
1:45Well they sweatin when they see me im apparently hot
1:47Had the album of the year nigga grammy or not
1:50Remember all day I used to stay at the spot
1:532 revolvers in my pocket pitch a hand of that rock
1:56And now I\'m chart toppin, aint a car I aint got
1:59Im the NO.1 customer at my own car lot
2:02If ya wanna know how much I make just imagine alot
2:04You know I\'m probably gettin more then you\'d imagine I got
2:07listen close I need to know if you understand me or not
2:10if ya disrespectin me you and your man\'ll be shot.
2:13I\'m a real nigga Homie
2:14Throw Six figga\'s on me
2:15Got a pistol, You don\'t want it boy
2:17You know what it is
2:19Im way fly-er
2:20My pays way higher
2:21If they ever mention sire boy
2:22You know what it is
2:24I got that drama
2:25You don\'t want no\' problems
2:27Line up that lama boy
2:28You know what it is
2:29I get Money, all I count is big money
2:32Think its all she get from me boy
2:33You know what it is
2:41Well from the King of the south, to the king of the states
2:43Ridin in a car you probably never seen in the states
2:46No Idea how much yay I can bring in the states
2:49You can bet one hundred on it for a million a day
2:52Frank Lucus aint the only one to make a million a day
2:54But it\'s a American Gangsta, I\'m right here in ya face
2:57And you dont wanna see P$C on the scene with a \"K\"
3:00You think you running up and robbin that aint even the case
3:03And just because you get away that dont mean its okay
3:05You a dead man walking and I mean it okay.
3:08I\'m a real nigga Homie
3:10Throw Six figga\'s on me
3:11I got a pistol
3:12You don\'t want it
3:12But You know what it is
3:14Im way fly-er
3:15my pay is way higher
3:17If they ever mention sire
3:18Boy You know what it is
3:19about that drama
3:21You don\'t want no\' problems
3:22Goatta love that lama
3:23But you know what it is
3:25I get Money, all I count is big money
3:27this is all you get from me
3:29Boy you know what it is
3:31Some of dem boys want to talk what dey have done.
3:34They guns sound like popcorn.
3:36~~更多新曲推荐在我的空间~~
You Know What It Is Ay Boy, Don\'t Spill My Drink Boy Pull It! Now Listen..(Grand Hustle homie) Everybody report to the bloodclot dancefloor Wyclef all hands on deck (you love the beat) (boy you know what it is) Ay, (brat), Ay (brat), Ay (brat) Yo T.I.P, talk to them bloodclot I\'m a real nigga Homie Throw Six figga\'s on me Got a pistol, You don\'t want it boy You know what it is Im way fly-er My pays way higher If they ever mention sire boy You know what it is I got that drama You don\'t want no\' problems Line up that lama boy You know what it is I get Money, all I count is big money Think its all she get from me boy You know what it is Yo T.I.P, let them little rock boys know how you movin (Boy You Know What it is) The wait is over here I go again I\'m back in the play Gon sell another couple mill and take it back to tha \'A Gon take that other couple mill and put it back in the safe Five cash for the crib on the back of the lake I\'m up in Crucial 2 steppin with a gat at my waist T.I. aint in the streets no more foe-foe is that what they say? Dont even try \'em when you see \'em boy you have to be great Cuz this pistol hit you in the face your teeth youll have to replace That\'s if you lucky trust me it wont hurt me to take A Hundred thousand to them Haitians you\'ll be murdered today. I\'m a real nigga Homie Throw Six figga\'s on me Got a pistol, You don\'t want it boy You know what it is Im way fly-er My pays way higher If they ever mention sire boy You know what it is I got that drama You don\'t want no\' problems Line up that lama boy You know what it is I get Money, all I count is big money Think its all she get from me boy You know what it is Yo T.I.P, some boy wanna playa hate, Let em know who tha king of the south is! Talk to em! Well they sweatin when they see me im apparently hot Had the album of the year nigga grammy or not Remember all day I used to stay at the spot 2 revolvers in my pocket pitch a hand of that rock And now I\'m chart toppin, aint a car I aint got Im the NO.1 customer at my own car lot If ya wanna know how much I make just imagine alot You know I\'m probably gettin more then you\'d imagine I got listen close I need to know if you understand me or not if ya disrespectin me you and your man\'ll be shot. I\'m a real nigga Homie Throw Six figga\'s on me Got a pistol, You don\'t want it boy You know what it is Im way fly-er My pays way higher If they ever mention sire boy You know what it is I got that drama You don\'t want no\' problems Line up that lama boy You know what it is I get Money, all I count is big money Think its all she get from me boy You know what it is Well from the King of the south, to the king of the states Ridin in a car you probably never seen in the states No Idea how much yay I can bring in the states You can bet one hundred on it for a million a day Frank Lucus aint the only one to make a million a day But it\'s a American Gangsta, I\'m right here in ya face And you dont wanna see P$C on the scene with a \"K\" You think you running up and robbin that aint even the case And just because you get away that dont mean its okay You a dead man walking and I mean it okay. I\'m a real nigga Homie Throw Six figga\'s on me I got a pistol You don\'t want it But You know what it is Im way fly-er my pay is way higher If they ever mention sire Boy You know what it is about that drama You don\'t want no\' problems Goatta love that lama But you know what it is I get Money, all I count is big money this is all you get from me Boy you know what it is Some of dem boys want to talk what dey have done. They guns sound like popcorn. ~~更多新曲推荐在我的空间~~
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