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  • 作曲 : Juan, Tech N9ne
    I'm all about the cash, down to get the ass5-6 the spot homie smoking grass
    Pass me the drink watch a ************* get towed down
    Tech gave the low down
    Now it's time to put the hoes down
    I came and questions got the *************
    Guessing 'bout the ************* ****** the white too quick
    Nothin' but a trick ************* now
    I'm on another journey
    Had no rub', hope the ************* don't burn me
    Ten hours away, then
    I'm on my way to
    Cali L.ATo make
    Gs, pretty ******* and palm trees35 south 40 going west15 the opposite of north on a quest[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne]
    Hittin' prospect straight bro
    Looking for some
    Kansas City hoes to poke
    But rellish floats my boat
    Keep a ************* for live in my pocket
    I gotta get mine
    Keeping suspicious middle niggers behind my line
    Rewind my rhyme,
    Nina with many ****** styles
    Pack my bag now
    I'm out pal
    Kick it with some biancas up in
    Oklahoma stayin' over for one night
    Hit it right then
    I'm out, no diggity no doubt
    Rich man suits,? her face off in the pillow
    The next morning dippin' met some biancs in
    AmarilloGive me the number bianc so that when we come back through
    Play some questions with you two, off in the poo-poo, ooh-ooh40 west, to
    Alberquerque on through the
    Arizona hittin' corners who can see me who, 3
    DQIs down with us, you can say what you say
    Kansas City all day, offer rellish on my way to
    L.A[Hook - Tech N9ne & (Don Juan)] (2x)
    On our way to
    CaliAll we want is the palm trees a pretty ************* (and become rich)
    Rogue dogs we come to bring the fury (make it dash to L.A.)
    Turn Cali to
    Missouri[Verse 3 - Don Juan]
    We hit the highway, the fly way
    Doing ************* *************s waste no time
    Make a pit stop bumpin' old school hip-hop
    Midwestside never flip-flop
    *************s get dropped, all about the rellish when we creep
    Stopped in
    Oklahoma City got us a suite
    Gave *************s much love, passed much bud
    Come here baby get at me show what you made of12 20 north-west, a little get together
    Beautiful ladies, nobody shady
    Down-ass homies, nobody phony
    Everything was dandy
    So wassup to my homegirls
    TammyTachey and
    Tez, right too thick
    Misery *************s, right too sick
    We gotta make that group
    We gotta jet, seven forty seven style
    Oh *************t, eleven hundred mo' miles[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne]
    L.A. two-way my on
    The chronic up in
    L.A. we stayed high gone
    Wake up show flows see hoes on the 405
    Already hell alive when
    I arriveMidwest style no
    Cristal just
    Caribou Lou
    Feel like
    I'm an alien like
    Mr. Sulu a new crew but who?
    Them road dog *************s from
    MizzizyWe rollin' on
    Sunset mobbin' like we on prospect dizzy
    What's the real dough, we got that real flow
    You other busters coming fake like a dildo
    And if you wanna try a ************* from the misery get with me
    And me show you what the
    Tecca Nina kill fo'
    I'm out for stacks baby, creating plaques baby
    After I'm making the rellish we can hit the sack maybe
    Billboard live, rockin' hella heads at the
    RoxyI'm off and can't a mother******* stop me
    I'm off *************
  • 作曲 : Juan, Tech N9ne
    I'm all about the cash, down to get the ass5-6 the spot homie smoking grass
    Pass me the drink watch a ************* get towed down
    Tech gave the low down
    Now it's time to put the hoes down
    I came and questions got the *************
    Guessing 'bout the ************* ****** the white too quick
    Nothin' but a trick ************* now
    I'm on another journey
    Had no rub', hope the ************* don't burn me
    Ten hours away, then
    I'm on my way to
    Cali L.ATo make
    Gs, pretty ******* and palm trees35 south 40 going west15 the opposite of north on a quest[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne]
    Hittin' prospect straight bro
    Looking for some
    Kansas City hoes to poke
    But rellish floats my boat
    Keep a ************* for live in my pocket
    I gotta get mine
    Keeping suspicious middle niggers behind my line
    Rewind my rhyme,
    Nina with many ****** styles
    Pack my bag now
    I'm out pal
    Kick it with some biancas up in
    Oklahoma stayin' over for one night
    Hit it right then
    I'm out, no diggity no doubt
    Rich man suits,? her face off in the pillow
    The next morning dippin' met some biancs in
    AmarilloGive me the number bianc so that when we come back through
    Play some questions with you two, off in the poo-poo, ooh-ooh40 west, to
    Alberquerque on through the
    Arizona hittin' corners who can see me who, 3
    DQIs down with us, you can say what you say
    Kansas City all day, offer rellish on my way to
    L.A[Hook - Tech N9ne & (Don Juan)] (2x)
    On our way to
    CaliAll we want is the palm trees a pretty ************* (and become rich)
    Rogue dogs we come to bring the fury (make it dash to L.A.)
    Turn Cali to
    Missouri[Verse 3 - Don Juan]
    We hit the highway, the fly way
    Doing ************* *************s waste no time
    Make a pit stop bumpin' old school hip-hop
    Midwestside never flip-flop
    *************s get dropped, all about the rellish when we creep
    Stopped in
    Oklahoma City got us a suite
    Gave *************s much love, passed much bud
    Come here baby get at me show what you made of12 20 north-west, a little get together
    Beautiful ladies, nobody shady
    Down-ass homies, nobody phony
    Everything was dandy
    So wassup to my homegirls
    TammyTachey and
    Tez, right too thick
    Misery *************s, right too sick
    We gotta make that group
    We gotta jet, seven forty seven style
    Oh *************t, eleven hundred mo' miles[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne]
    L.A. two-way my on
    The chronic up in
    L.A. we stayed high gone
    Wake up show flows see hoes on the 405
    Already hell alive when
    I arriveMidwest style no
    Cristal just
    Caribou Lou
    Feel like
    I'm an alien like
    Mr. Sulu a new crew but who?
    Them road dog *************s from
    MizzizyWe rollin' on
    Sunset mobbin' like we on prospect dizzy
    What's the real dough, we got that real flow
    You other busters coming fake like a dildo
    And if you wanna try a ************* from the misery get with me
    And me show you what the
    Tecca Nina kill fo'
    I'm out for stacks baby, creating plaques baby
    After I'm making the rellish we can hit the sack maybe
    Billboard live, rockin' hella heads at the
    RoxyI'm off and can't a mother******* stop me
    I'm off *************