Tempa Tempa
(专辑: Walk In Da Park - 2008)
"What's happening?" "I don't understand" "I'm sure you don't Jane" Temper Temper That was your crime We've been watching you for some time We knew that you'd appear We knew your temper tantrums would lead you here "Stop! Leave us alone!" "Pray silence for the
judge" "What judge?" "All rise!" Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Got a
bad temper and my gangs with it If I
click it it's only cause my hand fidgets I
ain't talking bopping by, where my gang visits If I
catch your pussy face, Imma Stan Smith it Niggas walking round on foot, trying to bag pitches Under-covers wanna look, I
can't stand snitches Look see the
bogers on my foot, looking Stan Smith-ish And my swagger's looking good, that's why I
bang bitches In a
hot spot, where the
cops watch I've got straps masked up like its not hot Couple Glocks copped, I
will not stop Fam I
got a
lot of arms, call me Doc Ock Keep a
hop-scotch, till you pop spot Bust a
top lock, fuck a
knock-knock Got my strally out quick, move it chop chop Niggas talking any shit, get your squad dropped Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Hear the
tyres screech first, then the
fire heats burst I
got two knifes, Imma put in Siamese work Let it fly in his shirt, let him lie in his dirt This the
jungle, where the
fucking lions eat first You can't test me prick, I'm a
let tee rip Blow your brains out, on some fucking pesky shit Never let's me slip, an interesting clip Lethal weapon here, feel the
fucking Jet Li kick Never met me, but they wanna get me pitch Feds arrest me, they don't wanna let me live My performance didn't wanna let me spit But when I
swallow food they wanna let me shit Niggas hyping like there on some pecks green shit I've got lighting, blow you into next week quick Now your blood's floating, on some fucking Red Sea shit Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Temper temper Caught you at last Your quick temper went a
bit fast Real niggas with no patience, pesky, snaps, younger even you dun know Let them little pussy 'oles know This is a
place of woe, this is a
place where all wicked children...