C’mon (Explicit)歌词由TeamHook演唱,出自专辑《Dance Hits & Gangster Shits, Vol. 1 (Explicit)》,下面是《C’mon (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
C’mon (Explicit)歌词完整版
Mutha fuckas
They wanna try and do rap
Best believe that JJV gonna do that
Please pardon me
You wanna try and boo that
I'm droppin' D and
I'm gonna do you back
Screw Dat
MC's just wanna come wit' it
No hook, no bridge
Just wanna run wit' it
All talk, no walk
Don't wanna come get it
Drop 'um like a rock, clock
'um with the five digits
Hot
Like fire and brimstone when I spit it
Shock like, "Whoa!Oh no he didn't"
Jaw dropped wide open
So you know I'll fit it
Got a dick in your throat
Gonna choke you wit' it
Oh shit
Now I'm about to go up in it
When I bust a load
You know I'm finished
Yeah, here comes the flow
Swallow or spit it
Now I gotta go
Hit the do', good riddance!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Now I gotta go
Hit the do', good riddance
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Now I gotta go
Hit the do', good riddance
Mutha fuckas, they wanna
Try and flow rhymes
Step to me and it's gonna be go time
Drink 16 o z's of the Coors Light
Smoke some weed
And then it be show time
I flow mine
So quick, ya can't get wit it
Shit's so slick ya bitch wanna hit it
Zip, here's the dick
Now when you goin' get it
You know my shit
Is sick baby, just admit it
Not
Like VanLith ever gon' quit it
I got more flows
Than your hoes got fitted
Stop, no, don't bitch
Just done did it
With a little bit of spit
I'm runnin' right up in it
Oh
It's not like I'm just kiddin'
I talk more shit
In a New York minute
Than your whole damn
Click before I'm finished
I'm done, gotta run
Hit the do', good riddance!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
I'm done, gotta run
Hit the do', good riddance!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
I'm done, gotta run
Hit the do', good riddance!
Mutha fuckas
They wanna try and be stars
Best believe that Turtle
T gonna drop bars
And if you still
Don't believe I'm a rock star
Then you can bob
Your head while I rock hard
So far, I'm still sure-footed
JJV said some shit
That you knew I wouldn't
This is for the kids
That still think I couldn't
Go ahead and open
Your mouth and put your foot in it
I spit it, so fast, and your so squidish
Talking so much crap
That you almost shitted
Now go and change
Your pants, that's what you getted
For starting some shit
That you could not finish
I winnin', I see the finish line
And I'm grinnin'
You clown shoe mutha fucka
I am Grimace
When your career ends
You know I did it
I'm outty 5000, 5 Grand
Good riddance!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
I'm outty 5000
5 Grand, good riddance!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
Uh!Yeah c'mon!
I'm outty 5000
5 Grand, good riddance