Cummin Up/Cummin Down-South Park Mexican

歌手 : South Park Mexican

专辑 : Hustle Town [Radio Version]

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:57

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TXT Cummin Up/Cummin Down-South Park Mexican 文本歌词

Cummin Up/Cummin Down - South Park Mexican (南方公园)

Down that

G and eight town

South Bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound

Come in up come in down that g and eight

Town south bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound

Well let me jump in this funk with a pump and fake

Give me five funky dollars you can bump my tape

'cuz my flow come reala than a dealer servin' killa

Ain't nobody trilla still a body chilla

Feel a millimeter comin' quicker than a cheetah

Me drop you on your peta

Then snatch your senorita

I be the creepa back street sweeper

Want a pound of reefer hit me on my beeper

Reach fo ya ganga make me really want'cha

Dip me up in water ride with me sauncha

Gots tha block hot pop pop fo your drop top

Tha way I dodge cops like the rock in hop scotch

Drop a pig I can dig deep in your terrordome

Smoke on my square alone don't know one care at home

Pair of chrome gats blow backs on tha sidewalk

I got my glock poppin' hot rocks in your body party hearty

Lodi dodi carley your daddy smoke like bob marley

Sorry I'm hardly the one you should learn from

Everywhere I turn somebody wanna burn one

It's the cursed son worse than the first one

When me gat burst to the nurse or the hearse

'cuz I shoot'em in the booty man local hillwoodian

Choppin' on a cookie mama put me in the looney pin

Could have been a better man up in neverneverland

Jesus's helpin' hand reason this record jam

Never ran never will

Still chill in hillwood

D**n sure feel good

Livin' in a real hood

Comin' up comin' down

That g in h town

South bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound

Comin' Up comin' down

That g in h town

South bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound

Comin' up comin' down

That g in h town

South bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound

Comin' Up comin' down

That g in h town

South bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound

Now you can work on knees

You can jack for keys

I cut my cheese

And get to stackin' g's

Drinkin' daquiri's and ain't no jackin' these

I got slack in the front and the back of me

It's a tragedy I was raised on streets

Blazed on sweets and sprayed posses

Costly profession learned my lesson

Bout' impressin' my click with smith wesson

Addressin' ghetto issues

When I sold me crack had me

Mom goin' through a box of tissues

But if I was in his shoes I'd probably still lose

It's in my blood to kill fools

Him choose death when he disrespect

Inject my tec and then I press eject

The mex will check any clique that trips

It don't make sense talkin' lip to clips

Now which way to run where do you hide

Boo yah ooh ya almost died

Now take a ride with me through the deep blue sky

Here take a hit let me get you high

Comin' up comin' down

That g in h town

South bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound

Comin' up comin' down

That g in h town

South bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound

Comin' up comin' down

That g in h town

South bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound

Comin' up comin' down

That g in h town

South bound as a clown

Come around blaze a pound