CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Surfin’ Wit a K
Brrrrr, Ay!
Let me talk
Excuse me for my greatness, it's uzi on our waists
This music that I'm doing got 'em stupid in they faces
Used to walk, through the [?] busting licks to survive
Now I'm f**king up stages with my clique getting high
Smoking Backwoods at the top of the top
Check [?] then I'm hop to the block (Skirrr)
Bust it up with Gutta touch base with H
of grape
Hitting French for some hours I be telling you fools
Blow a choppa, count money, pick up heavy from school (Uh)
I'm running down on everything, if it's bout' a bag (Bag)
But I never sell my soul, woah I get it out the grass (Grass)
Get it out the dirt (Dirt), flip it out the mud (Mud)
Bottle turned back (Back), sipping on some [?]
Me and Pete Rock making [?] streets hot
And you never hear us capping bout' the mils we got (Got)
Ah!
I said you never hear us capping bout' the mils we got
Uh, yeah, I said you never hear us capping, nope, nah
Let me talk
Excuse me for my greatness, it's uzi on our waists
This music that I'm doing got 'em stupid in they faces
Used to walk, through the [?] busting licks to survive
Now I'm f**king up stages with my clique getting high
Smoking Backwoods at the top of the top
Check [?] then I'm hop to the block (Skirrr)
Bust it up with Gutta touch base with H
of grape
Hitting French for some hours I be telling you fools
Blow a choppa, count money, pick up heavy from school (Uh)
I'm running down on everything, if it's bout' a bag (Bag)
But I never sell my soul, woah I get it out the grass (Grass)
Get it out the dirt (Dirt), flip it out the mud (Mud)
Bottle turned back (Back), sipping on some [?]
Me and Pete Rock making [?] streets hot
And you never hear us capping bout' the mils we got (Got)
Ah!
I said you never hear us capping bout' the mils we got
Uh, yeah, I said you never hear us capping, nope, nah
