Woah

Big Narstie

Twelve, eleven, ten, nine, ignition sequence start Six, five, four, three, two, one, liftoff Got bail off for the conus Silently pull in like mula Never get bam, I ain't talkin' bullah Aim for the cake, Larjack mula Raise the bass, Larjack coola Grabbin' stabbin', Jack Abdullah Tryin to get this big belly fulla Larjack fulla captain fulla Hit this thin like salt and the sugar Everyone's fired, everyone's quiet Let it wrap homie and fuckin see ya That's why I don't see her Level one, level two, level three Buck see her Wouldn't want to bee her Penthouse views where we are Up here (we can see clear) Moved to the front from the rear Blood that's real This shit never took stairs but I'm there But let's just get this clear I'll bungee jump to Sobro I'll put niggas in the air, hell yeah I'm the most electrifyin' guy in these entertainment seats and flair (Woah, hell fuckin' yeah) Comin' in a sick ting, big ting Never been a victim Mandem are snitchin', mandem are switchin' (woah, woah) Mandem are itchin', pull up slow (oh no) Black Jesus and black God Man scream (woah) like black rob Comin' in a sick ting, big ting Never been a victim Mandem are snitchin', mandem are switchin' Mandem are itchin', pull up slow (oh no) Black Jesus and black God Man scream like Black Rob (woah) Man like ledge Make man take the pledge Push man off the ledge Spray man down like pledge Activate man's G Bust man's fuckin head Someone order the breakfast 'Cause I'm gonna scramble her eggs Botake man's brother Break man's fuckin' leg Show all types of disrespect Disconnect, connect man's head Wrap all up show man bread Black evil get the perfect death Everything's cool with a .38 spesh' Arm, leg, leg, head, head, head, neck Comin' in a sick ting, big ting Never been a victim Mandem are snitchin', mandem are switchin' Mandem are itchin', pull up slow (oh no) Black Jesus and black God Man scream like black rob (woah) Comin' in a sick ting, big ting Never been a victim Mandem are snitchin', mandem are switchin' Mandem are itchin', pull up slow (oh no) Black Jesus and black God Man scream, like black rob (woah) (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)

Written by: Koffi Manou Wilfred Kouassi, Teddy Sambas, Tyrone Mark LindoLyrics © Royalty Network, Bucks Music GroupLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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