Suburban Ranger 歌词
| 歌曲 | Suburban Ranger |
| 歌手 | Stuck Mojo |
| 专辑 | Rising |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bonz, Ward | |
| Why you wanna step to me my | |
| C-I-S Brothers don't play you got a lot to say when you with your boys on the other side of town | |
| I catch you 1-on1 and yo ass is beat down. | |
| I see you styling highly profile. | |
| Try to play that thug role you're head is swole | |
| Now you want to be all that you can be, | |
| But not by the colors of the army! | |
| Yo you in the wrong hood better knock on wood | |
| Gold chains and gold rings you misunderstood | |
| Trace back and look back you ain't black | |
| Nigga straight sneaking through the cracks. | |
| Who's that wigga in my neighborhood, | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavor | |
| Look out ya'll the suburban ranger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Mr. Mirror image you wanna scrimmage | |
| Why when your goof troop ass look like | |
| Grimace. In your altered state fake mistakes | |
| Take a look in the mirror and tell me why you imitate! | |
| Slap that mutha for not being himself | |
| Chemical imbalance coming from the wealth. | |
| Don't try to be like and sip herbal tea like | |
| And come to my crib run your jibs and ad lib. | |
| Urban cross-dressing language molesting | |
| Here's a suggestion time for a confession. | |
| I never liked you | |
| I still want to fight you | |
| K.O. 1st round lights out troop. | |
| Who's that wigga in my neighborhood, | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavor | |
| Look out ya'll the suburban ranger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger { | |
| Court Room} | |
| Judge Order! | |
| Jury, have you reached, have you reached a verdict? | |
| Jury We find the wigger | |
| GUILTY!!!!! | |
| Judge I here by sentence you, wigger, to a 100 years confined to a chair, forced to watch episodes of the | |
| Andy Grifith | |
| Show, Hee | |
| Haw, and Lawrence | |
| Welk. No parole. | |
| Corny you lose your proiflies confused | |
| Wannabe's make me sneeze make me itch like fleas | |
| Make you hit yo knees for even trying to see | |
| Circles in a square bite that ass like bees!! | |
| Your image is deceiving | |
| I ain't believing | |
| You trying act like me for no reason. | |
| Change your game your rhymes off season mess with | |
| Steven, I'll leave your crew grieving. | |
| False advertisement strike a pose for the no-style trophy. | |
| You great big phony sponsored by | |
| Oscar balogna | |
| For your whole made up style you owe me. | |
| Who's that wigga in my neighborhood, | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavor | |
| Look out ya'll the suburban ranger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Don't get mad, unless we're talking about you. |
| zuo qu : Bonz, Ward | |
| Why you wanna step to me my | |
| CIS Brothers don' t play you got a lot to say when you with your boys on the other side of town | |
| I catch you 1on1 and yo ass is beat down. | |
| I see you styling highly profile. | |
| Try to play that thug role you' re head is swole | |
| Now you want to be all that you can be, | |
| But not by the colors of the army! | |
| Yo you in the wrong hood better knock on wood | |
| Gold chains and gold rings you misunderstood | |
| Trace back and look back you ain' t black | |
| Nigga straight sneaking through the cracks. | |
| Who' s that wigga in my neighborhood, | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavor | |
| Look out ya' ll the suburban ranger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Mr. Mirror image you wanna scrimmage | |
| Why when your goof troop ass look like | |
| Grimace. In your altered state fake mistakes | |
| Take a look in the mirror and tell me why you imitate! | |
| Slap that mutha for not being himself | |
| Chemical imbalance coming from the wealth. | |
| Don' t try to be like and sip herbal tea like | |
| And come to my crib run your jibs and ad lib. | |
| Urban crossdressing language molesting | |
| Here' s a suggestion time for a confession. | |
| I never liked you | |
| I still want to fight you | |
| K. O. 1st round lights out troop. | |
| Who' s that wigga in my neighborhood, | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavor | |
| Look out ya' ll the suburban ranger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Court Room | |
| Judge Order! | |
| Jury, have you reached, have you reached a verdict? | |
| Jury We find the wigger | |
| GUILTY!!!!! | |
| Judge I here by sentence you, wigger, to a 100 years confined to a chair, forced to watch episodes of the | |
| Andy Grifith | |
| Show, Hee | |
| Haw, and Lawrence | |
| Welk. No parole. | |
| Corny you lose your proiflies confused | |
| Wannabe' s make me sneeze make me itch like fleas | |
| Make you hit yo knees for even trying to see | |
| Circles in a square bite that ass like bees!! | |
| Your image is deceiving | |
| I ain' t believing | |
| You trying act like me for no reason. | |
| Change your game your rhymes off season mess with | |
| Steven, I' ll leave your crew grieving. | |
| False advertisement strike a pose for the nostyle trophy. | |
| You great big phony sponsored by | |
| Oscar balogna | |
| For your whole made up style you owe me. | |
| Who' s that wigga in my neighborhood, | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavor | |
| Look out ya' ll the suburban ranger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Don' t get mad, unless we' re talking about you. |
| zuò qǔ : Bonz, Ward | |
| Why you wanna step to me my | |
| CIS Brothers don' t play you got a lot to say when you with your boys on the other side of town | |
| I catch you 1on1 and yo ass is beat down. | |
| I see you styling highly profile. | |
| Try to play that thug role you' re head is swole | |
| Now you want to be all that you can be, | |
| But not by the colors of the army! | |
| Yo you in the wrong hood better knock on wood | |
| Gold chains and gold rings you misunderstood | |
| Trace back and look back you ain' t black | |
| Nigga straight sneaking through the cracks. | |
| Who' s that wigga in my neighborhood, | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavor | |
| Look out ya' ll the suburban ranger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Mr. Mirror image you wanna scrimmage | |
| Why when your goof troop ass look like | |
| Grimace. In your altered state fake mistakes | |
| Take a look in the mirror and tell me why you imitate! | |
| Slap that mutha for not being himself | |
| Chemical imbalance coming from the wealth. | |
| Don' t try to be like and sip herbal tea like | |
| And come to my crib run your jibs and ad lib. | |
| Urban crossdressing language molesting | |
| Here' s a suggestion time for a confession. | |
| I never liked you | |
| I still want to fight you | |
| K. O. 1st round lights out troop. | |
| Who' s that wigga in my neighborhood, | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavor | |
| Look out ya' ll the suburban ranger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Court Room | |
| Judge Order! | |
| Jury, have you reached, have you reached a verdict? | |
| Jury We find the wigger | |
| GUILTY!!!!! | |
| Judge I here by sentence you, wigger, to a 100 years confined to a chair, forced to watch episodes of the | |
| Andy Grifith | |
| Show, Hee | |
| Haw, and Lawrence | |
| Welk. No parole. | |
| Corny you lose your proiflies confused | |
| Wannabe' s make me sneeze make me itch like fleas | |
| Make you hit yo knees for even trying to see | |
| Circles in a square bite that ass like bees!! | |
| Your image is deceiving | |
| I ain' t believing | |
| You trying act like me for no reason. | |
| Change your game your rhymes off season mess with | |
| Steven, I' ll leave your crew grieving. | |
| False advertisement strike a pose for the nostyle trophy. | |
| You great big phony sponsored by | |
| Oscar balogna | |
| For your whole made up style you owe me. | |
| Who' s that wigga in my neighborhood, | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| In my neighborhood... | |
| Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad flavor | |
| Look out ya' ll the suburban ranger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Suburban ranger danger danger | |
| Don' t get mad, unless we' re talking about you. |
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