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作曲 : Brito, Delgiomo, Zayas |
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Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, grill em (grill em) |
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Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, grill em (grill em) |
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Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, grill em |
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Grill em, grill em, don't stop |
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This that get em sound, this that get it down (down) |
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This that two step we don't shake or spin around (no) |
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This that pick a clown size em up try ya luck |
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Playa hate, grill em down, let me see you twist ya frown |
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[Verse 1] |
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This that hard for real, off the charts my nillz |
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Soon as you get to the lot ock (what) start to grill |
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Show that mark a deal and you got the heart of steel |
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Scared a clown stare em down while the nigga park his wheels (do it) |
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Then head to the club to show em you a party wrecker (wrecker) |
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Grill the bouncer cause he tryin to charge you extra (charge me extra) |
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But next minute he letting in a mob of heffers (what) |
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And wanna give you a hastle at that Don detecter |
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Search and pat ya where, like a fag and queer (queer) |
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Give that fag a stare have that little cracker scared (scared) |
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If he talking bout you can't wear ya hat in here |
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And that shit match ya gear (grill em, grill em) |
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This aint made for playas in the club waving paper (nope) |
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This is for those stone cold playa haters |
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Who just playa hate, spot the spot, place the place |
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And quick to lay a scrape or scuff in ya bathing apes (ohh) |
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See I be on my D-I-P |
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Cut you off while you dancing with that P-Y-T (come here) |
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Grill a bartender cause he wanna see I.D. |
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And they won't let you in that damn V.I.P. Grill em |
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[Hook] |
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This that get em sound, this that get it down (down) |
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This that two step we don't shake or spin around (no) |
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This that pick a clown size em up try ya luck |
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Playa hate, grill em down, let me see you twist ya frown |
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Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, grill em (grill em) |
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Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, grill em (grill em) |
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Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, grill em |
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Grill em, grill em, don't stop |
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[Verse 2] |
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This that mobster shit (right) this Tupacalypse (right) |
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This that get in the club bub and pop some shit (huh) |
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This that I'm here right yeah watch ya bitch |
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He got, I aint got, hate on em cause he rockin it |
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What this nigga think (grill em) we don't feel this chimp (grill em) |
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I don't feel this chimp (grill em) we got bigger nth's (grill em) |
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(Grill em, grill em) if he dipped in mink (what) |
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We goin wild and push the crowd till he spill his drink (do it) |
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Relax you better scrap (scrap) look I keep the piece (uhh huh) |
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We ain't tryin to keep the peace you can go ahead with that (go head) |
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We got desserts macs that'll leave you dead and flat |
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Fat to skinny, small to tall, dogs Spud Webber Shaq (whatever) |
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Act and get stupid, scrappy lets do it |
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Hands up if the DJ put the scratch to ya music |
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Erratic and lose it (lose it) ohh no whoa yo |
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Go low and throw bows faster than Cupid (hey) |
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That's what a thug about (bout) that's what thuggin bout (bout) |
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So that slouch you's a bad mother (shut your mouth) |
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They thought it was over till you let the bluccas sprout |
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Clapped a few slugs for shouts after the club get out |
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[Hook] |