I Tip Down
(专辑: Mixtape Messiah - 2004)
[Rasaq] I
tip down, gripping on pine Sour apple caddie wine berry overline Paint on shine, reclined on swine Slab in slow-mo, but my rims on rewind The
block won't mind, trunk blow from behind Open up the
fist see the
glow and design, man So throw'd you can hate em', rose gold in the
rotation Shoulder blade and dislocation, when I'm swanging bones is aching Boys wanna hate me but I
don't borrow Prolly cuz my diamonds shining on they darling 24's crawling, ya boy is balling 5th wheel wiggle like the
fin on a
dolphin Sitting on diss but the
words out my lips I
go hard in the
paint, I
can make the
beat skip I
go fed off the
head, stack my bread never scared threaten me get infra-red and I
throw lead I'm that boy mayne, I'm in that toy mayne Flip-flop paint when I
slide watch that toy change Stay on my grind, stay on the
pine That's why my gold's shine and you blind all the
time I
be coming down, all my girls fine They call me M&M's I
got red, yella's and browns, man.. I
be coming down, I
be tipping down [Chorus Chamillionaire] You can tell I'm tipping down Rims spinning in rewind Top is up I
let it down From that H-Town to yo town, we tipping down You can tell I'm tipping down How my trunk is showing surround Ask them how they like me now From that H-Town to yo town, we tipping down [Chamillionaire] I
tip down, banging underground Clear coats on shine prisma dripping off like slime I
tip down, at Action number 9
Tell the
diamonds drip down from my spine to the
ground When are you gon' sign stop worrying bout mine Put ya mouth to use and give my spinners a
spit-shine If yall don't mind, please don't talk down Put the 9
to your mind and blow ya mind outta ya mind, man Niggaz gon' hate but they can't wait some claiming they real really they fake And ride in the
slab spent a
day shaking speakers keep breaking the
playstation It's Akeem, also known as the
King Zeem-Zeem sour beam my screens pop up on the
scene Well what are you watchin'?, tell the
truth it don't matter Shout out to J-Mack, Mella Mac and the
Mad Hatter Spreewell's standing on the
ladder squash the
cheddar ain't on my level The
plex can't get settled pop the
trunk and I
get metal You can leave Jamaica make a
run move and I
break ya One-Two, breaker, breaker my plane fleeing to Jamaica break ya neck I'ma day shaker No luck I
play with skills After playing skills after the
game I'm paying bills Midwest say I'm real, the
South say I'm trill Step out the
Cheville still holding my woodwheel Stop at IHOP ain't never gon' pay the
bill Carrots in my mouth I'm already having a
good meal Northside fa'real, mm man, hold up man Ro, Twin where yall at, yall gotta tip down with me man [Chorus Chamillionaire] You can tell I'm tipping down Rims spinning in rewind Top is up I
let it down From that H-Town to yo town, we tipping down You can tell I'm tipping down How my trunk is showing surround Ask them how they like me now From that H-Town to yo town, we tipping down