Bobbejonsun (Explicit)歌词-Tito Lopez

Bobbejonsun (Explicit)歌词由Tito Lopez演唱，出自专辑《Y.O.U. (Explicit)》，下面是《Bobbejonsun (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

Bobbejonsun (Explicit)歌词完整版

作词 : Antonio Mouring

作曲 : Antonio Mouring

[Chorus

And this one for my real niggas on the corner

Doin what they feel, doin what they wanna

Got people getting killed everyday, its on bruh

So when life gets too hard roll that *********

And this one's for my real niggas on the corner

Doin what they feel, doin what they wanna

Got people getting killed everyday, its on bruh

So when life gets too hard roll that *********

[Verse 1

Now first of all I'm the realest since BIG was shot

And I gives a **** if you would agree or not

I've seen the block, not tryna to go back

Authentic niggas know that

Don’t take no ****ing coat check to know these streets’ll eat you in a moment flat, **** the Kodak

Picture me dead in the street, my blood flowing, red on my cheek

While my assailants get away just nodding they head to the beat

Now picture them dead in a week, retaliation a must

Hood niggas kickin' up that dust, temper’s short as that bus you ride on

Hold on partner, what make you think we equal though

I'm still winning, sinning, have mercy, the sequel though

John Stamos, saying gonna make you niggas famous

Leave that ass stretched out like the **** on Greg Louganis

I got em, this the moral inside em, where we at

Lyrics ain't left, but I bring depth to the bottom of the map

Got em on my crap, got em on my shit

Got em on my tap dancing, poles, these hoes stay on my toes

[Chorus

[Verse 2

Now I be living the life of nigga young blind deaf and dumb

See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, commit some

Forget’n none of the **** that my homies said to me

“Man I don’t wanna be here Lo, but the world dead to me

I'm shell shocked and the pill’s hot, I've hit the misfortune

I jumped off the porch, and I ain't look back, my mind had been poisoned

These boys and these girls is cold killers, black and milds, cold millers

This may be Vietnam, at 21 you’s a old nigga

And I drive my grandma to church every Sunday

Prayin' that one day I do that and I be backed up in fullest by Monday

Y'all don’t understand, man you never was thuggin'

Matter of fact, **** you, I’m supposed to respect you or something, I swear

You rapper niggas all the same, act like you care ‘bout our pain

But that’s until you get a name then you turn your back

We never see you, I would never wanna be you

No way out with your boy, I got to be true

[Chorus