歌曲 | Get On Dis Motorcycle |
歌手 | Petey Pablo |
歌手 | Bubba Sparxxx |
专辑 | Still Writing In My Diary: 2nd Entry |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Barrett, Mathis, Mosley | |
AH![Females voices humming][Petey Pablo - talking] | |
Y'all ready .. | |
Y'all ready .. | |
Y'all ready ..[Verse 1 - Petey Pablo] | |
One of the illest rhymers that ever came outta | |
Carolina, put this whole shiton the map | |
Went back got two states, y'all crammed way to the backand brought 'em up to the where the rest of 'em at (cause I can do that) | |
Granddaddy was real strong, daddy was in the | |
ArmyI was a bad motherfucker, slightly retarded | |
Mentally institutionalized, since the '85 | |
Buildin tree houses (that the wind couldn't blow down) | |
Look at me now, holdin it down | |
Doin it well, | |
I ain't triple platinum yet (but ain't gon' worry 'bout it) | |
I'm wearin the good damn crown, man | |
I'm the president | |
And reppin both states (back here in Carolina) | |
Where the hell did you find 'em? (boy is an animal) | |
His flow is incredible, style is bananas | |
I just wanna go to the | |
Grammy's and | |
I don't care if | |
I winJust to say | |
I've been god dammit (god dammit)[Chorus - Petey Pablo - 2X] | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
And that way you can ride wit a ... (y'all ready) | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
And get your hips on in the big ass truck (y'all ready)[motorcycle engine][Verse 2 - Petey Pablo] | |
On the hurl and dirt road, them big ass pot holes | |
Lay in a - old home, lay in a - screen doors | |
Car in the back yard, dog chain tied up | |
Ain't drove it in years, sittin on nothin | |
Spit crunk mosquito buckets, hot wood heaters | |
Hooked up | |
Honda Accord, with house speakers | |
Bag, phone and beeper, corduroys and sneakers | |
Pit Spike | |
Lee's and them shell toe | |
AdidasYou don't know shit 'bout | |
Petey (Petey) | |
Real definition of the greasy, grimy and gritty | |
You really fittin to sellin drugs for another nigga | |
Always lookin at me like your trigger finger itchin | |
I give ya my best witness, when you come to handle your business | |
You better be ready to get it, cause | |
I don't be bullshittin | |
I'm up into plastic bottles cause if | |
I keep on feelin the way | |
I'm feelin | |
I'ma blow up in this motherfucker[Chorus - 2X - w/ ad libs][Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx] | |
Twenty-seven dollars to my name, headed up85 pissy drunk, | |
Petey still made me drive | |
Left off from | |
LaGrange, passin through | |
Squattenburg | |
On the way to | |
High Point and my speech startin to slur | |
Better tell these sons of bitches, boy to move won't allow for me | |
To stop and say | |
I'm sorry to this dude and this scout | |
It was just a little bump, shit you dented my | |
FerrariDon't call the law, shit is rented, look | |
I'm sorryAll we have done in the name of the south | |
Gave these ugly motherfuckers somethin to "Raise Up" about | |
But I'm still unfulfilled, since my daddy still drivin | |
That fuckin school bus, know that | |
Bubba still strivin | |
I want me a label, want me a mansion | |
Timmy can't give it to me, | |
Jimmy ain't spit it to me | |
Rest assure though, the day is approachin | |
When these old country boys ain't just playin, they coachin[Petey Pablo - talking] | |
Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
Y'all ready, get on dis motorcycle[motorcycle engine], y'all ready | |
Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
Y'all ready | |
Get on dis motorcycle [motorcycle engine] | |
HEYYY![Chorus] - 2 | |
X |
zuo qu : Barrett, Mathis, Mosley | |
AH! Females voices humming Petey Pablo talking | |
Y' all ready .. | |
Y' all ready .. | |
Y' all ready .. Verse 1 Petey Pablo | |
One of the illest rhymers that ever came outta | |
Carolina, put this whole shiton the map | |
Went back got two states, y' all crammed way to the backand brought ' em up to the where the rest of ' em at cause I can do that | |
Granddaddy was real strong, daddy was in the | |
ArmyI was a bad motherfucker, slightly retarded | |
Mentally institutionalized, since the ' 85 | |
Buildin tree houses that the wind couldn' t blow down | |
Look at me now, holdin it down | |
Doin it well, | |
I ain' t triple platinum yet but ain' t gon' worry ' bout it | |
I' m wearin the good damn crown, man | |
I' m the president | |
And reppin both states back here in Carolina | |
Where the hell did you find ' em? boy is an animal | |
His flow is incredible, style is bananas | |
I just wanna go to the | |
Grammy' s and | |
I don' t care if | |
I winJust to say | |
I' ve been god dammit god dammit Chorus Petey Pablo 2X | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
And that way you can ride wit a ... y' all ready | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
And get your hips on in the big ass truck y' all ready motorcycle engine Verse 2 Petey Pablo | |
On the hurl and dirt road, them big ass pot holes | |
Lay in a old home, lay in a screen doors | |
Car in the back yard, dog chain tied up | |
Ain' t drove it in years, sittin on nothin | |
Spit crunk mosquito buckets, hot wood heaters | |
Hooked up | |
Honda Accord, with house speakers | |
Bag, phone and beeper, corduroys and sneakers | |
Pit Spike | |
Lee' s and them shell toe | |
AdidasYou don' t know shit ' bout | |
Petey Petey | |
Real definition of the greasy, grimy and gritty | |
You really fittin to sellin drugs for another nigga | |
Always lookin at me like your trigger finger itchin | |
I give ya my best witness, when you come to handle your business | |
You better be ready to get it, cause | |
I don' t be bullshittin | |
I' m up into plastic bottles cause if | |
I keep on feelin the way | |
I' m feelin | |
I' ma blow up in this motherfucker Chorus 2X w ad libs Verse 3 Bubba Sparxxx | |
Twentyseven dollars to my name, headed up85 pissy drunk, | |
Petey still made me drive | |
Left off from | |
LaGrange, passin through | |
Squattenburg | |
On the way to | |
High Point and my speech startin to slur | |
Better tell these sons of bitches, boy to move won' t allow for me | |
To stop and say | |
I' m sorry to this dude and this scout | |
It was just a little bump, shit you dented my | |
FerrariDon' t call the law, shit is rented, look | |
I' m sorryAll we have done in the name of the south | |
Gave these ugly motherfuckers somethin to " Raise Up" about | |
But I' m still unfulfilled, since my daddy still drivin | |
That fuckin school bus, know that | |
Bubba still strivin | |
I want me a label, want me a mansion | |
Timmy can' t give it to me, | |
Jimmy ain' t spit it to me | |
Rest assure though, the day is approachin | |
When these old country boys ain' t just playin, they coachin Petey Pablo talking | |
Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
Y' all ready, get on dis motorcycle motorcycle engine, y' all ready | |
Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
Y' all ready | |
Get on dis motorcycle motorcycle engine | |
HEYYY! Chorus 2 | |
X |
zuò qǔ : Barrett, Mathis, Mosley | |
AH! Females voices humming Petey Pablo talking | |
Y' all ready .. | |
Y' all ready .. | |
Y' all ready .. Verse 1 Petey Pablo | |
One of the illest rhymers that ever came outta | |
Carolina, put this whole shiton the map | |
Went back got two states, y' all crammed way to the backand brought ' em up to the where the rest of ' em at cause I can do that | |
Granddaddy was real strong, daddy was in the | |
ArmyI was a bad motherfucker, slightly retarded | |
Mentally institutionalized, since the ' 85 | |
Buildin tree houses that the wind couldn' t blow down | |
Look at me now, holdin it down | |
Doin it well, | |
I ain' t triple platinum yet but ain' t gon' worry ' bout it | |
I' m wearin the good damn crown, man | |
I' m the president | |
And reppin both states back here in Carolina | |
Where the hell did you find ' em? boy is an animal | |
His flow is incredible, style is bananas | |
I just wanna go to the | |
Grammy' s and | |
I don' t care if | |
I winJust to say | |
I' ve been god dammit god dammit Chorus Petey Pablo 2X | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
And that way you can ride wit a ... y' all ready | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
Get on dis motorcycle | |
And get your hips on in the big ass truck y' all ready motorcycle engine Verse 2 Petey Pablo | |
On the hurl and dirt road, them big ass pot holes | |
Lay in a old home, lay in a screen doors | |
Car in the back yard, dog chain tied up | |
Ain' t drove it in years, sittin on nothin | |
Spit crunk mosquito buckets, hot wood heaters | |
Hooked up | |
Honda Accord, with house speakers | |
Bag, phone and beeper, corduroys and sneakers | |
Pit Spike | |
Lee' s and them shell toe | |
AdidasYou don' t know shit ' bout | |
Petey Petey | |
Real definition of the greasy, grimy and gritty | |
You really fittin to sellin drugs for another nigga | |
Always lookin at me like your trigger finger itchin | |
I give ya my best witness, when you come to handle your business | |
You better be ready to get it, cause | |
I don' t be bullshittin | |
I' m up into plastic bottles cause if | |
I keep on feelin the way | |
I' m feelin | |
I' ma blow up in this motherfucker Chorus 2X w ad libs Verse 3 Bubba Sparxxx | |
Twentyseven dollars to my name, headed up85 pissy drunk, | |
Petey still made me drive | |
Left off from | |
LaGrange, passin through | |
Squattenburg | |
On the way to | |
High Point and my speech startin to slur | |
Better tell these sons of bitches, boy to move won' t allow for me | |
To stop and say | |
I' m sorry to this dude and this scout | |
It was just a little bump, shit you dented my | |
FerrariDon' t call the law, shit is rented, look | |
I' m sorryAll we have done in the name of the south | |
Gave these ugly motherfuckers somethin to " Raise Up" about | |
But I' m still unfulfilled, since my daddy still drivin | |
That fuckin school bus, know that | |
Bubba still strivin | |
I want me a label, want me a mansion | |
Timmy can' t give it to me, | |
Jimmy ain' t spit it to me | |
Rest assure though, the day is approachin | |
When these old country boys ain' t just playin, they coachin Petey Pablo talking | |
Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
Y' all ready, get on dis motorcycle motorcycle engine, y' all ready | |
Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
Y' all ready | |
Get on dis motorcycle motorcycle engine | |
HEYYY! Chorus 2 | |
X |