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Guerilla Black
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It's All Right
作词:Felli Fel, Leon Gray, Marion Remazeilles, Charles Williamson
It's all right if these fools keep trippin' We going start a fight then take it outside Pull the heats out the car And they ready to die
It's all right if these fools keep trippin' We going start a fight then take it outside Pull the heats out the car And they ready to die
Well I'm Guerilla Black, the one they talking about Wit a fresh throw way and some dope in my mouth Just trying to make a liven C P T, hard times that's a given
Flee from the bees, or starve or go to prison No not me, I hope that be, I don't have to sovote the fiens I got another plan, I got another plot I got some-mo grams, I got another spot
Where we can put it, pull out the draws and cook it I got my enemies all shooken On the way I handle the .38 and work the weight I got a stash if the search the place
Move up, or move out the way You just stand back and do as I say No, you don't need to know hey they call me hustle man If you show stop my money, watch me touch you man
It's all right if these fools keep trippin' We going start a fight then take it outside Pull the heats out the car And they ready to die
It's all right if these fools keep trippin' We going start a fight then take it outside Pull the heats out the car And they ready to die
You don't really really want it You don't want it You don't really really want it You don't want it wit us, no wit us, no
You don't really really want it You don't want it You don't really really want it 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 You don't want it wit us, no wit us, no
It's been a long time I shoulda left you in the ditch half dead Fa 'cause I help you I got a nephew, was caller 40 cal
I got five shots that'll slow you down Ask around whose compound this Drinking slize malt liquor Trey pound in the vest (Yes sir)
Lay down in the nest, I got a nice stash Get to close watch ya ass see a bright flash Aight man, I give you fair warning I promise you want breathe, they'll see the morning
Little cock and squeeze, wit those high lows Smoke lots of weed, that's my motto I hope you got a good relationship wit Jamaica Shoot you in Compton, watch them find you in Jamaica
Double the paper, I'm loving the odds Huh, 20 to 1 I'm taken it all dog It's all right if these fools keep trippin' We going start a fight then take it outside Pull the heats out the car and they ready to die
It's all right if these fools keep trippin' We going start a fight then take it outside Pull the heats out the car And they ready to die
It's all right if these fools keep trippin' We going start a fight then take it outside Pull the heats out the car And they ready to die
You don't really really want it You don't want it You don't really really want it You don't want it wit us, no wit us, no
You don't really really want it You don't want it You don't really really want it You don't want it wit us, no wit us, no
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