Tech N9ne - Lets Go (Feat. Kutt Calhoun & Mistah Fab) [OST Born To Race 2011] | Текст песни

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• Lets Go (Feat. Kutt Calhoun & Mistah Fab) [OST Born To Race 2011]

epp opp ork ahh ahh, that means i love if you got dollas.
yes, aint no stopin there, lets go lets go if you choppin brocilli.

Let’s go
If your sittin' at home talking to him on the phone,
And he clone, with no style of his own.
You wishin' that you was gone, throwin back the patron.
You aint wrong cause you’d rather be with me in the zone.
Let’s go
Sorry, your lady has been taken.
You can find us up in the mo wit the flow shakin,
And I aint even the one that’s bringin her home the bacon.
You the one been talking bout kickin my face in?
Let’s go
You can do whateva you gonna.
it's My rebel persona, that got me dressin' red as I wanna, ahead of you, stronger.
The problem is you dead as a coma.
You sick of me, but I’m right here to put the medicine on ya.
Let’s go
Got'em all frightened of the titan,you mice men too light to get fights in with the bison.
Its so excitin' my Benz reeled your wife in, I'll ruin your life when i produce a license!

Let’s go
comin' through door, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the floor.
Let’s go
If you wanna ride, let me know. we can slide on the low. Whatcha standin there for?
Let’s go
You can hate cause I’m dippin witcha mate. Out the gate, let’s roll, let’s bounce, let’s skate.
Let’s go to the room, let’s go to the lick. Let’s go, Your boyfriend aint talking bout shit.

[Kutt Calhoun's verse]
posted up squatin low like a pig, ya know this patron changed the whole motion of yo' shit.
and i aint gotta decide to proceed with out a grip, so we can just do it movin if its all on a bitch.
lets go,
they liken the skinny jeans and the kicks, an jewly wells, but i aint into pleasin' the trick.
I'm into topless Porsche's an keys to a six, so sit back an let the ingen breath a lil bit
lets go
but highly in the hooche holla area m.o. "money over beezy's" got it from my uncle Larry though.
super star ta many with out playin on your radio, addicted to va-gina when she anit around va-nareal
lets go
kuttin kutty calhoun is the senario, kansas city to oakland, folks be like there he go.
tell em' it's rated "game" he soakes it up every where he go, an give you a problem for deniro, DAMN!

Let’s go
Commin through the door, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the peal to the floor.
Let’s go
If you wanna ride, let me know. we can slide on the low. Whatcha standin there for?
Let’s go
You can hate cause I’m dippin witcha mate. Out the gate, let’s roll, let’s bounce, let’s skate.
Let’s go to the room, let’s go to the lick. Let’s go, Your boyfriend aint talking bout shit.

giddy up down, gotta skip town, girl Is you ready to roll?
Well shit, let’s go. Hit that kc mo straight from the O'.
I got that dro, sip that purp. we call it Bow
I hit that burb, and get that urge to knock down all your doors.
Get in this car. I’m a star, you aint noticed yet?
Look at these shoes, look at these jewels shinin on my neck.
I spit that venom, then I send em in to remove her denim,
And once I'm in em, then I bend em, and I can’t rememb'em'.
I stay persistent and consistent when it comes to pimpin.
your hoe decisions ??form?? an sense it, wit no repentance
i go the distance when i hit it fuck like i'm demented
positions switchin' positions shiftin' like i invented
the art of fuckin' suduction we goin tit for tat
and when she suckin i'm bustin i'm tryin to hit here tat
she say her dude name, but realy he's too lame
fabby an tech n9ne you know that we are too strange

Let’s go
Commin through the door, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the peal to the floor....................

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