K.A.N. (Kuntry Ass Niggahs) (Explicit)
Field Mob「K.A.N. (Kuntry Ass Niggahs) (Explicit)」はField Mobの曲です, 2002, Pop。長さは4:01, 50 lines / 452 words。
歌詞
0:00Field mob I'm shawn j and him that's boondoc
0:08I represent the south and that's the way I'm a keep it
0:24If u got game then peep it its the southern way
0:26I wouldn't have it no other way so mutha f**k what the others say
0:30Love it or leave
0:31Yes its hard but its fair gotta hustle to get it
0:34Keep grindin and grindin and soon u will get it
0:37The struggle is in me that's
0:38How I had to live that's why I'm actin like a n***a that ain't never had s**t
0:42Mashin the flo master to the floor petal to the metal hear the dual pipes
0:46Roar wanna be a balla shot caller twenty inch blades
0:54Skinny benny tryin to get paid
1:03We them country a*s n***as from the bottom of the map ridin heavy big bodies
1:07And vogues
1:08We drink cheap liquor smoke sticky sweet swishers and boy we love f**king them
1:12H*es
1:13Repeat
1:13D**n real I'm a country a*s n***a shawn show no shame
1:16Bare-foot on your block selling rock c*****e
1:19Georgia boy from the south spit when I talk
1:21Smack when I eat from the field pimp when I walk
1:24Whoa lil daddy he ain't even not ready
1:27Field mob come ridin a stretch box chevy
1:29Follow me now I'm a take you where the good d**e at call it butter
1:33Where the hood folks at in the gutter
1:35Stay low keep movin nah you can't stop
1:37Them boys infrared dot your du-rag and tanktop
1:40That guerilla coke grown
1:42Suburban word with more grams than a old folks home
1:45Now this the way I slang d**k every which a way
1:48Best get your b***h and pray she don't wanna get with j
1:51But if I do mack your b***h
1:52You just s**t outta luck like leprechaun laxative
1:56I get sick if I ain't home in the south
2:18U can hear it in my voice
2:19Watch I get on the track and ride like a rolls royce
2:22And lean in it spit sixteen supreme splendid
2:25Tipsy from tangueray with tangerines in it
2:27They say the south slow folk whats the speed limit
2:30Nah f**k the speed limit these bustas need gimmics
2:33The game like a skinny girl p***y deep
2:35So deep you could park a limosine in it
2:38All in my green tinted d's in it chevy caprice in it
2:40On mean 20's paint shinin like oil sheens in it
2:43Leanin on white blunts so fresh so clean in it
2:46It ain't sprite or water then don't u drink in it
2:516:15 in beatin up your spleen in it
3:22Tricks dream to be in it just to be seen in it
3:55Flex mug mean in it
4:01Whe
Field mob I'm shawn j and him that's boondoc I represent the south and that's the way I'm a keep it If u got game then peep it its the southern way I wouldn't have it no other way so mutha f**k what the others say Love it or leave Yes its hard but its fair gotta hustle to get it Keep grindin and grindin and soon u will get it The struggle is in me that's How I had to live that's why I'm actin like a n***a that ain't never had s**t Mashin the flo master to the floor petal to the metal hear the dual pipes Roar wanna be a balla shot caller twenty inch blades Skinny benny tryin to get paid We them country a*s n***as from the bottom of the map ridin heavy big bodies And vogues We drink cheap liquor smoke sticky sweet swishers and boy we love f**king them H*es Repeat D**n real I'm a country a*s n***a shawn show no shame Bare-foot on your block selling rock c*****e Georgia boy from the south spit when I talk Smack when I eat from the field pimp when I walk Whoa lil daddy he ain't even not ready Field mob come ridin a stretch box chevy Follow me now I'm a take you where the good d**e at call it butter Where the hood folks at in the gutter Stay low keep movin nah you can't stop Them boys infrared dot your du-rag and tanktop That guerilla coke grown Suburban word with more grams than a old folks home Now this the way I slang d**k every which a way Best get your b***h and pray she don't wanna get with j But if I do mack your b***h You just s**t outta luck like leprechaun laxative I get sick if I ain't home in the south U can hear it in my voice Watch I get on the track and ride like a rolls royce And lean in it spit sixteen supreme splendid Tipsy from tangueray with tangerines in it They say the south slow folk whats the speed limit Nah f**k the speed limit these bustas need gimmics The game like a skinny girl p***y deep So deep you could park a limosine in it All in my green tinted d's in it chevy caprice in it On mean 20's paint shinin like oil sheens in it Leanin on white blunts so fresh so clean in it It ain't sprite or water then don't u drink in it 6:15 in beatin up your spleen in it Tricks dream to be in it just to be seen in it Flex mug mean in it Whe
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