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| J-Kown Tipsy Sped Up |
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Well Heres Tipsy The Music Video Sped Up Lol
Soz Bout The Green Writing Im Trying My
Hardest To Get Rid Of It But Until Then
Enjoy!
Tags : J-Kown Tipsy Sped Up |
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Affichage : 14502
Durée : 160 s |
| Get XXX'd |
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Lyrics :
Trek boys!!!
You heard this thing
J-Kown
You'll see me in a minute
Petey Pablo
We're gettin X'd man
Ebony Eyes
Ya'll ready?
[J-Kwon]
Imma run while gettin front
It's cuz your gettin none
Here the cop, they hit a nun
It's all with a gun
What is done is what is done
It's all for the fun
Somebody said cut off they head, it's already
done
Now I'm clap wit mini straps including mini
matched
Wit a bat, my clipse on, I'm bangin wit that
Where it's at what it's at
Don't worry bout that
Your a soldier, where a soldier relate to
that
Now I'm marching down the ally
In a rally
Some meany motherfuckers they try, we need a
tally
Now we, put it in mind and then we outty
Rowdy, they step on a bomb
The bomb outty
Doubt me, I start to shot up you to Nelly
Try Kwon, here give a bomb to your family
Met your family in a start that you can't see
But yo I'm gon' do it anyway
[Chorus: Ebony Eyez]
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
West Coast (Get X'd)
East Coast (Get X'd)
Midwest (Get X'd)
Down South (Get X'd)
West Coast (Get X'd)
East Coast (Get X'd)
Midwest (Get X'd)
Down South (Get X'd)
[Petey Pablo]
Come take a ride as we roll to the ghetto
But your feet on the pedal
Cuz it could get pretty extreme in the ghetto
Triple X level, no holds bar
We got hood cap, and luitenets, and project
sergeants
Capable of pullin your car, bombin your car
Grenades through your window, this is all our
war
Take the main road here where we go
Everytime we roll
Family transportin, guns stashed in truck
flow
Real talk dog, I hit real hard
One swing knock a motherfucker block
Slam off (slam off)
Hit him in the part where he talk from
Naggin back to momma cuz the wise in his jaw
make it hard for him to tell you something
(tell you something)
It's sunny now but the sotrm comin
Best thing for you to do is try to get
prepared for it (for it)
Find'em bread, water, milk, couple cans of
soup, and a place to go just incase you have
to move
[Chorus: Ebony Eyez]
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
West Coast (Get X'd)
East Coast (Get X'd)
Midwest (Get X'd)
Down South (Get X'd)
West Coast (Get X'd)
East Coast (Get X'd)
Midwest (Get X'd)
Down South (Get X'd)
Finally, when it comes to the tools
I'm not forgiving the blues
I'll knock another man clean out his shoes
We get the breakin the rules
Lets get the takin his jewels
Sit still, trippin, turn his ass into dog
food
Who's got he static (huh)
Better bring the plastic (uh)
Better automatic (punk)
And let him have it (chump)
I'm a savage (What?)
Let me show you magic (bra)
Wish I had this and turn your ass saw dust
Partner we lawless
I'm talkin all us
When it come to handlin business, durrty we
flawless
See these revolvers
Thats why they call us
The same reason the police never caught us
I'm on another level
Words from a true rebel
I rock your ass and I ain't talk heavy metal
Your just a punk and meI durrt devil
Lets see what's left as soon the the smoke
settle
[Corus: Ebony Eyez]
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr)
We can handle that (We can handle that)
West Coast (Get X'd)
East Coast (Get X'd)
Midwest (Get X'd)
Down South (Get X'd)
West Coast (Get X'd)
East Coast (Get X'd)
Midwest (Get X'd)
Down South (Get X'd)
Tags : xXx State of the Union music get xxxed j-kown feat petey pablo triple soundtrack |
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Affichage : 2935
Durée : 233 s |
| Jkwon-Tipsy (Alvin and the Chipmunks Style) |
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JKwon-Tipsy. Alvin and the Chipmunks Style.
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Lyrics:
Jkown-Tipsy
1, here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4
everybody drunk out on the dance floor
babygirl ass jiggle like she want more,
like she a groupie and i aint even on tour
maybe cause she heard that i rhme hard core
maybe that heard that i buy out the stores
bottom of the 9th in the series gotta score
if i gotta move on to the next floor
here comes the 3 to the 2 to the 1
somebody trippin he dont know i gotta gun
when it comes to pop man do this for fun
you ant got one nigga you betta run
now im in the back gettin head from a hun
while she goin down i breakin down what i
done
she smokin my stuff sayin she aint havin fun
chick give it back now you aint gettin none
[chorus]
everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy,
everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
now everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
now everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
now everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
2, comes the 3 to the 4 to the 5,
now im lookin at shorty right in the eye
couple seconds passed now im lookin at her
thighs
while she tellin me how much she hated her
guy
she said she got a kid but she got her tubes
tied
if you 21 girl thats all right
i wonder if a shake comin with them fries
if so baby can i get em super sized
here comes the 4 to the 3 to the 2
she started feelin on my johnson right out
the blue
girl you super thick so im thinkin that koo
bit instead of one lifestyle i need 2
her eyes got big when she glanced at my
jewels
expression on her face like she aint got a
clue
and she told told me she dont run with a crew
you know how i do but i guess why i gotta do
[chorus]
3, here comes the 4 to the 5 to the 6
self explanatory i aint gotta say im rich
this single man aint tryna get hitched
nigga waste it on me man son of a bitch
brushed it all off now im back to gettin lit
grisa orange juice man this is some good ish
homebody trippin cause im starin at his chick
now he on the side line starin at my clique
here comes the 5 to the 4 to the 3
hands in the air if you cats drunk as me
club on the set kwon cut out them trees
dude i dont care im a p.i.m.p
[chorus]
everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
Tags : Jkown Tipsy Alvin Chipmunks |
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Affichage : 22895
Durée : 232 s |
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