SoS
(专辑: Datz WTF I'm Tallkin Bout - 2013)
[Verse 1:] Yo, I'm in a
bad mood, push it, push me, go ahead and push me You cat pool, pussy, pussy, I
said it, pussy Fuck a
hater, what they gonna say to the
hater Fuck a
razor blade, the
grenade that chug a
file to sucker day to day I
suffered Catch a
train to my favorite juggle They concerning, take the
burner, determined to make the
summer I
ain't a
gangsta but that ain't taking the
gangsta from us I
swear to my daughters without taking orders and shake him off it Caught up in making brothers repent for mistaking others The
spade or the
spade, you can play them cards in the
basement Under my chest is a
rocket box, full combo for taking numbers And lessons I
brought that you brother stopped You niggas runners, chase you, baby gunners and ankles Take them peoples is a
great mistake But I
mingle your face then lace up your ankles to script the
statement Fuck a
rapper, today I
could take his label I'm making earthquake be stable, rip my shirt and rick the
tables [Hook:] Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam [Verse 2:] Damn, why am I
how I
am, what I
am Momma quiet the
drama, tell 'em to silence my lamb I
can name on my hand top five of my hand Jerk me, me, me, me, me is all I
came on my hand Gorilla thoughts, I'm an ape with a
plan Killer pause, blow your brain on your man I've been out of my mind before I
was in my mind Give me a
potter, Harry, I'm Harry Potter with rum Height of a
spider's flight, Peter Parker with glum Friday's the
dark of night, with my partners in crime Horse shoe at your door, Bobby Parker would mind Flow straight as a
row, I'm an archer with mine Call a
copper or call me, I'm not a
regular kind I'm leaving notes that your code was decoded write up and buy Creep inside of the
Jeep and the
sleepers sneak through the
fog Murder you all and go speak to my dog, he understands [Hook:] Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam