歌曲 | Supa Supreme |
歌手 | The Beatnuts |
专辑 | Stone Crazy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fernandez, Tineo | |
Intro: | |
Meanwhile in the control room at the back of the theater... | |
These brats swam, i knew they would | |
Your plan is working master. | |
Of course! | |
(knocking) who is it? | |
Special delievery. | |
Who? who is it? | |
It's a special delivery. | |
Who is it. (fuck it) | |
Ups open up. | |
Psycho les: | |
I just got this product transported for essay, gea, connect to say who ? | |
Kid coming at your speakers, is the same kid that be like (puuut puuut | |
Puuut) coming in chicas | |
Keep shakin' that ass like a horny egyptian, as we proceed to rip shit | |
Baby, i be s-t-o-n-e crazy, red mercury blow your spot up | |
I keep one eye on snakes the other on jakes | |
3rd eye on my money with no time to take a break | |
They only break i make is when i gab the breed and jump in the get-away | |
(it's got to be now) but for now is the only way | |
Pop my cd in your sony play, twist a fatty, kick back | |
And enjoy what i got to say, cause this type of shit your don't hear | |
Everyday | |
Juju: | |
Big ju, rugged and rawnchy, never nonchalantly | |
And huant me to live in this world that don't want me | |
A fowl nigga maybe the fowlest you'll ever encounter | |
Murder for the smallest amount, money to count | |
Cuban cable givin' cash around the table | |
My record label watchin' the sons steady and stable | |
Bit my shit, but you wack and wasn't able | |
Silence, we bringin' the violence from the cradle | |
Fatal when i see a bitch nigga and face, you like a foreigner frontin' in a | |
Dangerous place | |
You in corona, stone city and babalona | |
Dominicians got a tight grip isatona | |
Pyscho les: | |
Catch me in corona, on a corner, hotter than daytona | |
Sippin' arizona, power moves on a celly phona | |
Touch tone flip, 9-11, the click, we connect like internet | |
Cash checks, blast techs, that burn holes to lest bet, faggots | |
Get they ass ripped, that quick, trying to play me like a camel | |
Fuckin' with my moola, telling me to change my formula | |
Alcohol and lye be the perfect combination, my organization move the nation | |
Like automation, with no hesitation, no doubt son (naw mean?) | |
It's off the books (it's off the books baby) it's off the books this year | |
Baby | |
Hook: | |
Beatnuts, supa supreme team from queens | |
Grand imperial and misters say "whoyounawmean?" (x4) | |
Outro: | |
3 c-f mafia. corona killers. gray cisco. profile baby |
zuo ci : Fernandez, Tineo | |
Intro: | |
Meanwhile in the control room at the back of the theater... | |
These brats swam, i knew they would | |
Your plan is working master. | |
Of course! | |
knocking who is it? | |
Special delievery. | |
Who? who is it? | |
It' s a special delivery. | |
Who is it. fuck it | |
Ups open up. | |
Psycho les: | |
I just got this product transported for essay, gea, connect to say who ? | |
Kid coming at your speakers, is the same kid that be like puuut puuut | |
Puuut coming in chicas | |
Keep shakin' that ass like a horny egyptian, as we proceed to rip shit | |
Baby, i be stone crazy, red mercury blow your spot up | |
I keep one eye on snakes the other on jakes | |
3rd eye on my money with no time to take a break | |
They only break i make is when i gab the breed and jump in the getaway | |
it' s got to be now but for now is the only way | |
Pop my cd in your sony play, twist a fatty, kick back | |
And enjoy what i got to say, cause this type of shit your don' t hear | |
Everyday | |
Juju: | |
Big ju, rugged and rawnchy, never nonchalantly | |
And huant me to live in this world that don' t want me | |
A fowl nigga maybe the fowlest you' ll ever encounter | |
Murder for the smallest amount, money to count | |
Cuban cable givin' cash around the table | |
My record label watchin' the sons steady and stable | |
Bit my shit, but you wack and wasn' t able | |
Silence, we bringin' the violence from the cradle | |
Fatal when i see a bitch nigga and face, you like a foreigner frontin' in a | |
Dangerous place | |
You in corona, stone city and babalona | |
Dominicians got a tight grip isatona | |
Pyscho les: | |
Catch me in corona, on a corner, hotter than daytona | |
Sippin' arizona, power moves on a celly phona | |
Touch tone flip, 911, the click, we connect like internet | |
Cash checks, blast techs, that burn holes to lest bet, faggots | |
Get they ass ripped, that quick, trying to play me like a camel | |
Fuckin' with my moola, telling me to change my formula | |
Alcohol and lye be the perfect combination, my organization move the nation | |
Like automation, with no hesitation, no doubt son naw mean? | |
It' s off the books it' s off the books baby it' s off the books this year | |
Baby | |
Hook: | |
Beatnuts, supa supreme team from queens | |
Grand imperial and misters say " whoyounawmean?" x4 | |
Outro: | |
3 cf mafia. corona killers. gray cisco. profile baby |
zuò cí : Fernandez, Tineo | |
Intro: | |
Meanwhile in the control room at the back of the theater... | |
These brats swam, i knew they would | |
Your plan is working master. | |
Of course! | |
knocking who is it? | |
Special delievery. | |
Who? who is it? | |
It' s a special delivery. | |
Who is it. fuck it | |
Ups open up. | |
Psycho les: | |
I just got this product transported for essay, gea, connect to say who ? | |
Kid coming at your speakers, is the same kid that be like puuut puuut | |
Puuut coming in chicas | |
Keep shakin' that ass like a horny egyptian, as we proceed to rip shit | |
Baby, i be stone crazy, red mercury blow your spot up | |
I keep one eye on snakes the other on jakes | |
3rd eye on my money with no time to take a break | |
They only break i make is when i gab the breed and jump in the getaway | |
it' s got to be now but for now is the only way | |
Pop my cd in your sony play, twist a fatty, kick back | |
And enjoy what i got to say, cause this type of shit your don' t hear | |
Everyday | |
Juju: | |
Big ju, rugged and rawnchy, never nonchalantly | |
And huant me to live in this world that don' t want me | |
A fowl nigga maybe the fowlest you' ll ever encounter | |
Murder for the smallest amount, money to count | |
Cuban cable givin' cash around the table | |
My record label watchin' the sons steady and stable | |
Bit my shit, but you wack and wasn' t able | |
Silence, we bringin' the violence from the cradle | |
Fatal when i see a bitch nigga and face, you like a foreigner frontin' in a | |
Dangerous place | |
You in corona, stone city and babalona | |
Dominicians got a tight grip isatona | |
Pyscho les: | |
Catch me in corona, on a corner, hotter than daytona | |
Sippin' arizona, power moves on a celly phona | |
Touch tone flip, 911, the click, we connect like internet | |
Cash checks, blast techs, that burn holes to lest bet, faggots | |
Get they ass ripped, that quick, trying to play me like a camel | |
Fuckin' with my moola, telling me to change my formula | |
Alcohol and lye be the perfect combination, my organization move the nation | |
Like automation, with no hesitation, no doubt son naw mean? | |
It' s off the books it' s off the books baby it' s off the books this year | |
Baby | |
Hook: | |
Beatnuts, supa supreme team from queens | |
Grand imperial and misters say " whoyounawmean?" x4 | |
Outro: | |
3 cf mafia. corona killers. gray cisco. profile baby |