Текст (слова) песни: Po` White Trash - Po` Punch

Pocket Change, Pocket Change and So So Def Collabo
It`s that dunky, not you man, Lil` Jon, East Side Boyz

[Hook]
I bet you loc man, bet you smoke man
Bet you choke man, bet ya girls I bang
Bet you can`t hang
Our po` punch ain`t nothin` but a gang and grain
I come to buy the fade of lemonade and sugar cane

I bet you drink man, bet you stink man
Bet you lie man, bet you high man
Bet you fried man
Our po` punch ain`t nothin` but a gang and grain
I come to buy the fade of lemonade and sugar cane

[Verse 1]
I came from clackey-lackey to the coasts of Hollywood, California
I smell pneumonia, the music biz is gonna own ya
Hesitation tried to loan it, tried to bone ya
It`s a crime I had to sign, new place and time
I had to write my little life on the dotted line
No whisper can mistake Lil` Bubba, I hear yo evil
I see yo evil, I speak yo evil
No evil, a weeble wobble, a weeble wobble
Bobble, bobble in ya upper Adam did flop down
I got the 40 of Ides and the Zima
Craig ain`t thinkin` sinkin` thinkin`
Of takin` two sips of this honkey malt liquor
I send all the dodgers just to make it a Babe Ruth
Lay off the snooze, no time to choose
Tippin` back a few, catch a dew, then catch the booze-cooze
Absolut is the boos, cousin Citron is a choss
Skies wide, fly when I`m lost in that sauce

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I tend to the album, every hour hear it on the news
Ya comin` back whack, recognize that you through
Ya minute made compared to me and tossin` eatin` peaty
The explanation highly been for false is drippin` Chinely
Port to shore to shorty comin` back, Lordy pass the forty
Bad enough to trip and uh, I`m swingin` fast
I break this mirror in half, and shove it up your ass
If you a flea be a flea
Uh swimming in the sea
You talkin` about my bag of forty back to eternity
Drinkin` my drink in the morning like Mo, Hen, and Chiney
Fast to understand a lyrical blast, can you see me
I fake the shake to the bucket but it ain`t Batman
I`m Robin J and you luscious and Vegas scams
And one and under white trash
And listen to my information
It`ll make your blood sludge and tell ya bout cremation
I drank 24 puke 12 and drink some more

[Hook]

[Ad-libs to fade]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Po` White Trash - Po` Punch Pocket Change, Pocket Change and So So Def Collabo It`s that dunky, not you man, Lil` Jon, East Side Boyz [Hook] I bet you loc man, bet you smoke man Bet you choke man, bet ya girls I bang Bet you can`t hang Our po` punch ain`t nothin` but a gang and grain I come to buy the fade of lemonade and sugar cane I bet you drink man, bet you stink man Bet you lie man, bet you high man Bet you fried man Our po` punch ain`t nothin` but a gang and grain I come to buy the fade of lemonade and sugar cane [Verse 1] I came from clackey-lackey to the coasts of Hollywood, California I smell pneumonia, the music biz is gonna own ya Hesitation tried to loan it, tried to bone ya It`s a crime I had to sign, new place and time I had to write my little life on the dotted line No whisper can mistake Lil` Bubba, I hear yo evil I see yo evil, I speak yo evil No evil, a weeble wobble, a weeble wobble Bobble, bobble in ya upper Adam did flop down I got the 40 of Ides and the Zima Craig ain`t thinkin` sinkin` thinkin` Of takin` two sips of this honkey malt liquor I send all the dodgers just to make it a Babe Ruth Lay off the snooze, no time to choose Tippin` back a few, catch a dew, then catch the booze-cooze Absolut is the boos, cousin Citron is a choss Skies wide, fly when I`m lost in that sauce [Hook] [Verse 2] I tend to the album, every hour hear it on the news Ya comin` back whack, recognize that you through Ya minute made compared to me and tossin` eatin` peaty The explanation highly been for false is drippin` Chinely Port to shore to shorty comin` back, Lordy pass the forty Bad enough to trip and uh, I`m swingin` fast I break this mirror in half, and shove it up your ass If you a flea be a flea Uh swimming in the sea You talkin` about my bag of forty back to eternity Drinkin` my drink in the morning like Mo, Hen, and Chiney Fast to understand a lyrical blast, can you see me I fake the shake to the bucket but it ain`t Batman I`m Robin J and you luscious and Vegas scams And one and under white trash And listen to my information It`ll make your blood sludge and tell ya bout cremation I drank 24 puke 12 and drink some more [Hook] [Ad-libs to fade] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Po` Punch: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/8468.html Все тексты песен: Po` White Trash » Po` White Trash - Po` Punch Рекомендуем скачать: » Moby Dick - Fejfa Helyett (5:08) » Mos Def, Pharoahe Monch, Nate Dogg - Lyricist Lounge Vol. 2 » Million Dead - I Want To Get Shot At (By An Israeli Gun » minor threat - Seeing Red » mavericks - All I Get » Mad Dog Loose - Devil Waltz » Marco Borsato - Wereld Zonder Jou » Mariah Carey - Ill Be There » Magic System - Premier Gaou » Mxpx - Americanism » Moonspell - Raven Claws » Mikaila - Because Of You » misc soundtrack - three amigos2 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » misc - a-team theme song \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Moonspell - Everything Invaded » Mighty Mighty Bosstones - The Old School Off The Bright » Meja - Daniellas Eyes » Master P - Life Ain`t Easy » MF Doom is Viktor Vaughn - Lactose and Lecithin » Machine Head - struck a nerve \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3
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