Pinstripes
(专辑: Age Against The Machine - 2013)
These niggas done, twist and baking Catch your favors, getting favors Getting zippers, it's on the
river Like I
kill 'em, strap feel 'em Barely feel 'em, in your system Trip them wings, you ain't' fly Bucks I
slug you're hot Them suckers trash, they out of the
time Middle finger to the
sky, win em and drop by I'm not a
man, I'm no a
fan We ain't friends, I'm not that guy Two flex and flog, suck a
dog This part is getting man number one I
pull you, then pull your car Determinate so Just I'll be auto boys and I'm 'bout too hard yes Man they all kill, two This regard that papa, can't feel that from Atlanta Keep on with this dirty south And hit the
them Hamers These niggas don't be in the
traps These niggas be running their flaps (Surprise, nigga!) These niggas ain't got no heat Niggas rapping on the
same old beats (Why, nigga?) These niggas ain't who they claim These niggas just plane Jane (Die, nigga!) These niggas ain't got no hoes Niggas be tricking off all they dough (Goodbye, nigga!) Bad boy, tough guy, true boy, hardcore Got the
38, got the
44, I'm ready for and I'm It's anything they looking for Is right here, is right there Talking loud ain't saying nothing It's out there, we're reckless We fall the
whip a
hot click We giving you the
best this I
didn't get a
benefit, I'm glad that you did it I'm say what? I've been wrist I'm stayin with the
DM flickers, talk to the
finish These niggas don't be in the
traps These niggas be running their flaps (Surprise, nigga!) These niggas ain't got no heat Niggas rapping on the
same old beats (Why, nigga?) These niggas ain't who they claim These niggas just plane Jane (Die, nigga!) These niggas ain't got no hoes Niggas be tricking off all they dough (Goodbye, nigga!) K.I.N.G they talking that Number one boy in old truck And when we'll find in Cancun, sold old that I'll get one, break it down the
I'll do the
same with another but it's all the
stack And I'll kick it in the
with the
Nigga get around like what the
All yes in the
and they wanna do but the
I'm kind in Hollywood roll backing No bank it, 'cause we acke there You're running there like we in here Same nice and hot between in here 'Cause I
don't want to bake it roll Yeah bullet it hoe for a
bank roll Say don't need 'cause I
mention Like who that in my window? Who is that in my window? I'm Paranoia my brain frying And the
bullet thing 'cause I
ain't But I
will be when I
see 'em be like day to day These niggas don't be in the
traps These niggas be running their flaps (Surprise, nigga!) These niggas ain't got no heat Niggas rapping on the
same old beats (Why, nigga?) These niggas ain't who they claim These niggas just plane Jane (Die, nigga!) These niggas ain't got no hoes Niggas be tricking off all they dough (Goodbye, nigga!) They got that pin roles riding through it Courtney Love be the
Get a
little bit of everything, that's what I
say These dudes they poe to it, they close to it The
street like I'm you knew I'm true to it Big trunks, big house Got a
problem, look I'm all in Got a
problem and I'm all here Hit the
game and five here, five hoes you don't cash here And every time the
south side one oh yeah Yeah I
know you, you kung-fu, you ain't real me, this ain't real beep I'm still street and I
kill eat And life full of steal cheat I'm a I
don't chain breaker, and a
brain breaker I
got two names, I've been two chains A
lot of enw names …who sayin'? These niggas don't be in the
traps These niggas be running their flaps (Surprise, nigga!) These niggas ain't got no heat Niggas rapping on the
same old beats (Why, nigga?) These niggas ain't who they claim These niggas just plane Jane (Die, nigga!) These niggas ain't got no hoes Niggas be tricking off all they dough (Goodbye, nigga!)