Meltdown (Explicit)
Swollen Members, Madchild「Meltdown (Explicit)」はSwollen Members, Madchildの曲です, 2009, Pop。長さは2:59, 49 lines / 258 words。
歌詞
0:02Nice pistol mine is chrome
0:11Where'd I get this wrist full of shiny stones
0:21By writing these live hooks
0:22Rhymes
0:23And poems
0:23Swollen is back to reclaim the throne
0:25Kingdom come
0:26Bass lines
0:27And bring them drums
0:28This is game time
0:29Play mine
0:30We're number 1
0:31Kingdom come
0:32Bass lines
0:33And bring them drums
0:36This is game time
0:37Play mine
0:37We're number 1
0:46I'm a jacked up motorhead yep sippin a soda pop
0:55Trouble on my block
0:57Not a shot
0:58We don't go to cops
1:00We make house calls with shotguns and loaded glocks
1:04Gold and platinum plaques back to back cause we sold a lot
1:08Everyday I come home with more than I left with
1:11Writin raps
1:11Settin traps
1:15Gettin cash I'm an expert
1:21Battlelaxe attached to my necklace
1:26F**k around that's a death wish
1:29I'm buildin with my fans to perfect this
1:35Especially that's what the clique is
1:38People say yo madchild
1:43That white boy the sickest
1:45Ridiculously particular
1:48Kickin dust up
1:51We're definitly the next to blow so shut the f**k up
1:56Back to reclaim the throne but brought some friends along
2:01We got the bently
2:03Tot he benz we got the engines on
2:05B***hes in bikinis
2:11Studio in the crib
2:14I'm in the hot tub poppin pills and eating ribs with a bib
2:19I'm drinking pepsi watchin scarface in the theatre room
2:27Two cuties rubbin my shoulders putting me in the mood
2:37Lifes good
2:47And I got no problem sharing the wealth
2:59With my bros
2:59No point in being at the top by yourself
Nice pistol mine is chrome Where'd I get this wrist full of shiny stones By writing these live hooks Rhymes And poems Swollen is back to reclaim the throne Kingdom come Bass lines And bring them drums This is game time Play mine We're number 1 Kingdom come Bass lines And bring them drums This is game time Play mine We're number 1 I'm a jacked up motorhead yep sippin a soda pop Trouble on my block Not a shot We don't go to cops We make house calls with shotguns and loaded glocks Gold and platinum plaques back to back cause we sold a lot Everyday I come home with more than I left with Writin raps Settin traps Gettin cash I'm an expert Battlelaxe attached to my necklace F**k around that's a death wish I'm buildin with my fans to perfect this Especially that's what the clique is People say yo madchild That white boy the sickest Ridiculously particular Kickin dust up We're definitly the next to blow so shut the f**k up Back to reclaim the throne but brought some friends along We got the bently Tot he benz we got the engines on B***hes in bikinis Studio in the crib I'm in the hot tub poppin pills and eating ribs with a bib I'm drinking pepsi watchin scarface in the theatre room Two cuties rubbin my shoulders putting me in the mood Lifes good And I got no problem sharing the wealth With my bros No point in being at the top by yourself
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