We Can Freak It-Kurupt

歌手 : Kurupt

专辑 : Kuruption

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:10

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TXT We Can Freak It-Kurupt 文本歌词

featuring Baby S

Bounce rock roll and skatin

Dippin down the street on platinum Daytons

I been all around the world Japan to Aamsterdam

Hittin like switches

Dippin Hit the switches which is

One reason why I gotta make mine

Cuz these fools on the street tryin to take mine

Wassup ladie

Times gettin shady

You gotta lipstick wit it

Thats why I'm sick wit it

Hard to maintain in this world of pain

But I'ma serve these rhymes like dimes of caine (check it out)

Why can't we just chill and get along, motherf**ker?

But the views you choose to use is wrong, motherf**ker

Relax, me and Baby S got it macked to the tee

Just ride with me

Battlecat in the back with a sack on deez

Ridin' with the young OG's (OG's)

Dippin down Shaw, f**k all of y'all

As i bounce rock skate on threes

We can freak it, freak if you want to, dine if you want to, but,

cuz since I came and you know (x2)

Verse 2: Baby S, Kurupt

Let me tell you how I started on the grind for mine

Livin life in my rear view

S, ni**a hear you

About to drop the bomb

Record one and blue calm, and Yukons

And John hook my sh*t up bomb

Who controllin?

Rollin with my ni**a from the Pound

Put my sh*t in cruise control with b**ches all around

Make me feel like a G one more

He once smoked

For free, now its all about the G's and me

Oh yeah!

Blaze up a whole sack to the head

We wear khakis ni**a, F**K jeans

I'm sure all the G's know what I mean

Lil locs, young g's and og's

We on the smash for cash and thats it

We hit the stash and dash and thats it

We don't flash we mash we blast sh*t

And we don't give a f**k about a b**ch but uh

(Chorus)

Give it up ni**a, throw it up ni**a (x8)

Why you trippin wit me?

Won't you kick it with me?

By my glock

Combinin nots

I got me somebody mad as sh*t

While all the rest of yall is mad as sh*t

I'm dippin down the street in a skyblue Bently

Pull up to the curve, then swerve gently

Ten of the homies made a left

But they all ride with Kurpt, Cat, and Baby S, so uh

(Chorus until fade)