เนื้อเพลง Real Hip Hop - Chris Brown
เนื้อเพลง Real Hip Hop
[Chris Brown]
Look, in the summer 6-0
A little margarita blend
so I slip slow
The type of n*gga I am kind of skitzo
Never out of my element I let the fifth go
Shots in the club panic at the disco
She of that M D M A that's from frisco
Hella chips call me mister Nabisco
Is that your b*tch cause she
won't let my go wrist go
My techniques is just sex freaks
Skinny dipp with hot model b*tches and lesbies
Imma put my tongue on they soul like a SB
But they don't know they scum to my soul they're just sexy
Imma play dumb play that role in the
SV is ridiculous
And can I get a girl with real ass and TITS
Most Respect in the world to my
real n*ggas Cause, all them fake n*ggas make me
wanna kill n*ggas, I stand alone f*ck that gang bang sh*t!
they Nintendo blowing n*ggas
Cause this game ain't sh*t
Is relevant that I am better than these 'veterans'
They are sleeping on me like I been
given them sedatives
Sometimes I wish I had better
friends and better peers
Cause I know when it to the ends they disappear...
[Kevin McCall]
Damn! Where they go? Where they go? Where they go?
Uhhh-See I'm doper than that sh*t
Pookie was on in new jack city
This is why I'm getting rich
without trying
I ain't like fifty
cus whats good being rich if your dying
that sh*t is silly!
Call the the chain TLC all the ice make you chilly
I'm a pimp so you know I'm snatching your broad
I'ma a real star your patrick from spongebob
and in my city to the streets I'm Freeway Ricky
cus i keep the streets flooded with that crack music
I be selling cd's like them n*ggas push kilos
but I don't push weight unless there's plates
in the weight room
Why you think I'm BUF? Blowin Up Fast
Call me left hook cause I be heavy on the gas
You would think I was a Spartan, 300 on the dash
Either that or a martian in a space aircraft
Cus when you see that whip that I have, you be like "What the f*ck was that?!"