Do It Like Us - Wu-Block, Ghostface Killah, Raekwon

Do It Like Us - Wu-Block, Ghostface Killah, Raekwon

Год
2012
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
204370

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Do It Like Us

Wu-Block, Ghostface Killah, Raekwon

Yeah, Wu-Block, aiyo, Ghost, aiyo, Chef

Clip up, nigga!

I drop fifty on the order, more hundred on the whip

Five on the Louis luggage, ten on the trip

Sour when I land a little, something for the hip

Fiji or Roset, and I don’t even take a sip

Nah, they don’t do it like we do

Nah, they don’t do it like us

Nah, they don’t do it like we do

Nah, they don’t do it like us

Yeah, Donnie laughing at you sore losers

Underdogs hot, 2011 Hoosiers

That’s cruisers that’s jumped off from back flipping pussies

Splash, I get all them clothes smelling cushy

Shades on, Aviator lens

Mami sitting in my Benz, like she Liz Claiborne

That you already rolled, now it’s hella flame, on

Little model bitch, had to get game, on

Yeah, the hood say I’m on fire

Donnie on the street like a Good Year, tire

Still look the same and that’s last years, flyer

Just more money, but way more, higher

Aiyo, Benz and grams being torn from the rubber bands

Latifah shorts, tennis courts in the summer mans'

Skydiving in Fiji Islands with a sweet view

Balley parachutes, the water is deep blue

Micro felt goggles, Brazil models, keep a mouth full

While I’m hitting they back tonsils

Me and Sheek is Selleck and George Clooney

A Russian chef with scars on his chest, the boats mad roomy

Only niggas that move good pots to the rasta

Switzerland, we flying in vet to examine the watches

And we ain’t gotta throw ice on 'em, we count one for Kiss

Styles, Rae and Cap, L and Mike and 'em

Aiyo, two hundred thousand in dust paper

Let a bullet thrust, take your Jacob, I’m always in make-up

Under your trucks, Scottish ruger, jump suiter

Rad little slut, one white killa with bucks on

Wearing jewelry, robbing jewelry, peep out the coats

I switch pockets then pull out the scope

Niggas is dice, ya’ll famous for the legendary clarks

Lamping in Junior’s, eating squid, me and Starks

Chatting quiet, no talking, just finger jabbing

Sheepskins grey, beneath the feet, crisp balley

D&C Kangols, white Russian gazelles

Keep a track on the sickest bat like Modell’s

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