歌曲 | Bounce and Turn |
歌手 | Lil' Keke |
专辑 | Don't Mess Wit Texas |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lil' Keke | |
Everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
Everybody know that Bounce & Turn, yeah | |
Everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
That Bounce & Turn, yeah, that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
For the early my concernin', Yokohamas we're burnin' | |
Rippin' woodgrain, stunnin', while we're flossin' and turnin' | |
Yo body got me yearnin' as we floss away together | |
Anytime, any weather, watching screens on the leather | |
Wherever you are, and whoever ya be | |
There'll be a fucking and a sucking, same time blowin' trees | |
Can you see what I see, let your soul be free | |
Killuminati to the body, try to feel Keke | |
I'm on switches for the riches as I sit sideways | |
Put your body in a phase and your mind in a maze | |
You finish your part, made you scream and shout | |
Your rapture I caught, now you drank the dripped out | |
Let it begin before it end with your beautiful skin | |
It don't stop, drop the top, put your hair in the wind | |
You lookin' you listen, and a lesson you will learn | |
Puffin' weed puffin' sherm as we flossin' we turn, we're bouncin' | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
Well Chef Boyardee, is through cookin' ounces | |
Lyrical thesis side pieces sittin' crooked on my posses | |
It's a hot summer day, no time to play | |
Mix the serve with Alize now the business on its way | |
Of the strip, chrome blaze I'ma tip | |
Big o' mothership on a Southside flip | |
Let's rip, the streets, and then rip the sheets | |
In between I'ma be when I'm gone off them sweets | |
That's me, a kunda, keep it on the under | |
Body shake like thunder, I know your brain cells wonder | |
Why we rollin' and strollin', no more in I'm holdin' | |
Big paper I'm foldin', ain't a damn thang stolen | |
You're showin' your love, cause you know what it's made of | |
Rubber doves, full shrub, from the back and the tub | |
We can play parlay, cause this lesson will be learn | |
And Herschelwood Texas is still bouncin' and turnin' | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
Our weather's a river, and weather's so late | |
No mistakes I ain't a fake, watch the front-end break | |
Trunk pop it don't stop, rollin' round make it hop | |
3-wheel and kill when you come out to shop | |
Cause the serve got my thirsty, niggas wanna verse me | |
Raise up I'm on buck, and the place eh Hersche' | |
We was lost, now we found, thanks to Jam Down | |
Watch the whole click clown representin' H-Town | |
Together foreva, we be swatchin' chit chat | |
Breakin' niggas hats same time going plat' | |
So whether haters hate I got my papers I'm earnin' | |
Fuck 'em all, we gone ball, while we flossin' and turnin', | |
we're bouncin' | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn | |
We're bouncin', 'n everybody knows that Bounce & Turn |
zuo ci : Lil' Keke | |
Everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
Everybody know that Bounce Turn, yeah | |
Everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
That Bounce Turn, yeah, that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
For the early my concernin', Yokohamas we' re burnin' | |
Rippin' woodgrain, stunnin', while we' re flossin' and turnin' | |
Yo body got me yearnin' as we floss away together | |
Anytime, any weather, watching screens on the leather | |
Wherever you are, and whoever ya be | |
There' ll be a fucking and a sucking, same time blowin' trees | |
Can you see what I see, let your soul be free | |
Killuminati to the body, try to feel Keke | |
I' m on switches for the riches as I sit sideways | |
Put your body in a phase and your mind in a maze | |
You finish your part, made you scream and shout | |
Your rapture I caught, now you drank the dripped out | |
Let it begin before it end with your beautiful skin | |
It don' t stop, drop the top, put your hair in the wind | |
You lookin' you listen, and a lesson you will learn | |
Puffin' weed puffin' sherm as we flossin' we turn, we' re bouncin' | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
Well Chef Boyardee, is through cookin' ounces | |
Lyrical thesis side pieces sittin' crooked on my posses | |
It' s a hot summer day, no time to play | |
Mix the serve with Alize now the business on its way | |
Of the strip, chrome blaze I' ma tip | |
Big o' mothership on a Southside flip | |
Let' s rip, the streets, and then rip the sheets | |
In between I' ma be when I' m gone off them sweets | |
That' s me, a kunda, keep it on the under | |
Body shake like thunder, I know your brain cells wonder | |
Why we rollin' and strollin', no more in I' m holdin' | |
Big paper I' m foldin', ain' t a damn thang stolen | |
You' re showin' your love, cause you know what it' s made of | |
Rubber doves, full shrub, from the back and the tub | |
We can play parlay, cause this lesson will be learn | |
And Herschelwood Texas is still bouncin' and turnin' | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
Our weather' s a river, and weather' s so late | |
No mistakes I ain' t a fake, watch the frontend break | |
Trunk pop it don' t stop, rollin' round make it hop | |
3wheel and kill when you come out to shop | |
Cause the serve got my thirsty, niggas wanna verse me | |
Raise up I' m on buck, and the place eh Hersche' | |
We was lost, now we found, thanks to Jam Down | |
Watch the whole click clown representin' HTown | |
Together foreva, we be swatchin' chit chat | |
Breakin' niggas hats same time going plat' | |
So whether haters hate I got my papers I' m earnin' | |
Fuck ' em all, we gone ball, while we flossin' and turnin', | |
we' re bouncin' | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn |
zuò cí : Lil' Keke | |
Everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
Everybody know that Bounce Turn, yeah | |
Everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
That Bounce Turn, yeah, that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
For the early my concernin', Yokohamas we' re burnin' | |
Rippin' woodgrain, stunnin', while we' re flossin' and turnin' | |
Yo body got me yearnin' as we floss away together | |
Anytime, any weather, watching screens on the leather | |
Wherever you are, and whoever ya be | |
There' ll be a fucking and a sucking, same time blowin' trees | |
Can you see what I see, let your soul be free | |
Killuminati to the body, try to feel Keke | |
I' m on switches for the riches as I sit sideways | |
Put your body in a phase and your mind in a maze | |
You finish your part, made you scream and shout | |
Your rapture I caught, now you drank the dripped out | |
Let it begin before it end with your beautiful skin | |
It don' t stop, drop the top, put your hair in the wind | |
You lookin' you listen, and a lesson you will learn | |
Puffin' weed puffin' sherm as we flossin' we turn, we' re bouncin' | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
Well Chef Boyardee, is through cookin' ounces | |
Lyrical thesis side pieces sittin' crooked on my posses | |
It' s a hot summer day, no time to play | |
Mix the serve with Alize now the business on its way | |
Of the strip, chrome blaze I' ma tip | |
Big o' mothership on a Southside flip | |
Let' s rip, the streets, and then rip the sheets | |
In between I' ma be when I' m gone off them sweets | |
That' s me, a kunda, keep it on the under | |
Body shake like thunder, I know your brain cells wonder | |
Why we rollin' and strollin', no more in I' m holdin' | |
Big paper I' m foldin', ain' t a damn thang stolen | |
You' re showin' your love, cause you know what it' s made of | |
Rubber doves, full shrub, from the back and the tub | |
We can play parlay, cause this lesson will be learn | |
And Herschelwood Texas is still bouncin' and turnin' | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
Our weather' s a river, and weather' s so late | |
No mistakes I ain' t a fake, watch the frontend break | |
Trunk pop it don' t stop, rollin' round make it hop | |
3wheel and kill when you come out to shop | |
Cause the serve got my thirsty, niggas wanna verse me | |
Raise up I' m on buck, and the place eh Hersche' | |
We was lost, now we found, thanks to Jam Down | |
Watch the whole click clown representin' HTown | |
Together foreva, we be swatchin' chit chat | |
Breakin' niggas hats same time going plat' | |
So whether haters hate I got my papers I' m earnin' | |
Fuck ' em all, we gone ball, while we flossin' and turnin', | |
we' re bouncin' | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn | |
We' re bouncin', ' n everybody knows that Bounce Turn |