Correction Paroles Coldharbour Lane par Youngs Teflon

Retour

Paroles

(Bo-bo-bo)
Max dun him
Beddy bye bye
(Do-do-do-do)
(Bo-bo-bo)
(Beddy bye bye)

Livin' life as a hot boy
Only right that I got me a hot one (Scorchin')
I was watchin' Top Boy
Swear down I recognise that shotgun (Hmm)
Try give it my Juvvy
He said, "Cool, G, I already got one" (Calm, G)
Got the ses from the yard man
Said my yute cool of the skunk one (Just cool, nuh)
Rollin' 'round with a screw-face
Big .223's in a suitcase (True)
Tryna be top scorers
Bare man out here with the deuce laced (Strikin')
Think it was Monday, in fact, coulda been a Tuesday
Probably heard that story how we turned a barbeque to a doomsday (Fire)
Way to, way to wassy
Stay chargеd, we ain't raised on batteriеs
Got wraps on my rap sheet
And I still get paid on the back streets (We get it)
Still get paid on the back end (Get it)
My dawg, them stay with the (Grrr)
You ain't never slept in a crack-den
But not anymore, that was back then (Long time)
Done dirt in the tracksuit
Had to burn that, it was causin' traction (Way to)
I grew up in a wary fraction
South London, Lambeth, no-lackin' (True)
A good ak' was on deen
I was on lean with the 'chine in my jeans
What d'you mean? What d'you mean?
What d'you mean? What d'you mean? What d'you mean?

I get paid by myself
Yo, my yute, easy yourself (Ease ya self, na man)
Big skengs get easily held
Mind I don't step with the G's and a twelve
Eighteen in the cab with a toy
Or a yard dance with the wass and the woii (Bo-bo-bo)
Mash got fired and it's still employed
Fireworks night when I grab me a boy (Now what you say, Youngs?)
I get paid by myself
Yo, my yute, easy yourself (Ease ya self, na man)
Big skengs get easily held
Mind I don't step with the G's and a twelve (Chu)
Eighteen in the cab with a toy
Or a yard dance with the wass and the woii (Grrr)
Mash got fired and it's still employed
Fireworks night when I grab me a boy

I was out with the killys
Spliff in my mouth in the dance with a Guinness
And a Henny on swivel
Might fight man, but we don't fiddle (Nah sah)
Them boy there ginnal
Three car convoy toy in the middle
Send a youth with the whistle
He just wanna wass and wow and wiggle (Grrr)
Every day get hard though
Mana G4L like Mavado (Life)
With the skeins, woulda thought man can't fight
Let me tell you 'bout the one I bus last night (Backside)
Put corn on the highway
Got scales every day, fish Friday (Whip)
I'm like Usher, did it my way
With a big western like Haile (Bo-bo-bo)

clip

Ton pseudo sera publié. Laisses les champs vide pour rester anonyme.