November Has Come (Parlophone '05) - Синглы / Single_s
Slow it down some No split, clownbum Your gold hit sound dumb Hold it now, crown 'im Where you found them at? Got 'em 'round town Coulda drowned in it Woulda floated bloated, voted sugar coated, loaded hip shooter Draw for the poor Free coffee at the banks Yip through the straw None more for me, thanks That blanks the raw That dang sure stank lit Sank past the pit for more hardcore prank spit
Crank it on blast Roll past Front Street Blew the whole spot Like some old ass with skunk meat These kids is too fast Juiced off a junk treat Who could get looser off a crunk or a funk beat?
Something started today Where did he go while you wanted to be? Well, you know November has come And it's gone away
Something started today Where did he go while you wanted to be? Well, you know November has come And it's gone away
Baha, can you dig it like a spigot My guess is: yes you can like, can I kick it? Wicked Liquor shot If you happy and you know it As you clap your hands to the thick snot of a poet flow it
Broke a pen and I'm in Cope hymen Dope or rhymin' all worth it then the hope diamond Required off the black market, or wire tappin' Couldn't target a jar of spit The rapid fire spark lit
Zzzzt! A rapper bug zapper And it don't matter after if they's a thug or a dapper Plug yer trap or it's maximum exposure The beast got family in numbers asking 'em for closure Aw, send 'em a gun an tell 'em 'clean it' Then go get the nun who said her son didn't mean it She wore a filled-in thong, a billabong And said, nah, fo'realla The Villain in a Gorillaz jawn?
Something started today Where did he go while you wanted to be? Well, you know November has come And it's gone away
Something started today Where did he go while you wanted to be? Well, you know November has come And it's gone away