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The Damm

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  • 作词 : Barnett, Bell, Burton, Gipp ...
    Yeah, it's
    Fulton County
    In the Woods, where ****** got bounties hangin over they heads
    We done went back down the street
    And stayed from the concrete treads
    Chorus: Let's hit the damm, where all the beavers go chill
    If you trill you betta not squeal
    Cause if you squeal, you will disappear
    Now that's for trill
    Chorus Verse
    One: Cool
    Breeze Ay, ay,
    I used to kick the back do' down with the chrome
    Now when they see me, you oughta hear em, it's like the leash still on (FREEZE!)
    I hit the stage, grab the mic, they gets crunk when
    I speak Get my money, then
    I'm out, back at the
    Embassy Suites
    I got some cut with a switch you can't do nothin but admit
    I'm East Pointe's greatest hit, she all on my stick
    On the strength she be steamin, she come through for any reason
    She work at the
    Parisian, and this is
    Polo season
    Bam, with them
    Calhouns, high-tops for my feet
    Outfit ain't missin nuttin like
    Brandy, peep
    That's how us
    Headland hustlers ball
    Next stop gonna be
    Greenbriar
    Mall Chorus
    Verse 2: Gipp
    Stay in the streets like a
    Herby Curby
    Some that didn't make it through the rain wasn't worthy 96 stamp dirty, flip wide wheels, watch for oil spills
    What it is, what it ain't, in the paint, some slow by the dank
    I think, make you go blank, lookin for work left you where you started shinin shins, under them skirts at the airport,
    Gipp cruise the hood like a snake up in the woods lookin for a cut party
    Chorus Verse 3:
    Khujo You know we don't use the
    Goodie name to pack they function at the last minute, request for, guest appearances, denied
    Time is money, on the wood, many bed no good
    Ain't nothin here for you freak, off-brand frapp, really need to learn how to pick up an
    Alexander
    Graham Bell, for she get gripped get some nights on beaver, made her way through the damm
    Down stream, two crabs, a set of twins, three fins
    One main pain was for soldiers to feel
    Warriors don't take orders, ain't no serial killers in
    Georgia The culprit is blue words in pink skin, so listen our daughters
    Daddy's little girl, dialling 1-800-
    Earl cause she want to do what men do
    Chorus Verse 4:
    T-Mo, Cee-
    Lo How I wish, you was the last fish,
    I would have to catch
    It was a mess, how the last one, jumped back in the sea of
    Goddesses, from the
    SWAT it is
    A poor playa with skills to build nations of people not giving a **** bout no color, we all brothers that ball
    While others get manipulated and fall
    Nose wide open to that beast, like it was yo' first to cash in your
    V-club, is it really love that you feel for her, you a betta man than me
    To think I can't keep a girl that
    I like around me
    And so there's many that await, stay after plate my stomach full after
    I take a pull
    Yeah, uh-huh, many gon' come, many gon' go some thinkin,
    I'ma overwhelm, **** the foes
    Some wanna little time, wanna conversate
    Some too impatient to wait so we can fully relate
    Some Bouvier, and you bout fall clean through thin ice tryin to skate
    Your girl and
    I all playin the game, y'all just don't play the same
    Don't give a **** and brush up off me, tick, tick, shawty
    Lo be At a piece of being broken for emotion at
    F-O-E's So she know it's gon' be a strike three
    But you gotta strike two, huh
    But at the damn
    I could find another just like you
    At The Damm
    I could find another just like you
    Huh, goodnight
    Boo
  • 作词 : Barnett, Bell, Burton, Gipp ...
    Yeah, it's
    Fulton County
    In the Woods, where ****** got bounties hangin over they heads
    We done went back down the street
    And stayed from the concrete treads
    Chorus: Let's hit the damm, where all the beavers go chill
    If you trill you betta not squeal
    Cause if you squeal, you will disappear
    Now that's for trill
    Chorus Verse
    One: Cool
    Breeze Ay, ay,
    I used to kick the back do' down with the chrome
    Now when they see me, you oughta hear em, it's like the leash still on (FREEZE!)
    I hit the stage, grab the mic, they gets crunk when
    I speak Get my money, then
    I'm out, back at the
    Embassy Suites
    I got some cut with a switch you can't do nothin but admit
    I'm East Pointe's greatest hit, she all on my stick
    On the strength she be steamin, she come through for any reason
    She work at the
    Parisian, and this is
    Polo season
    Bam, with them
    Calhouns, high-tops for my feet
    Outfit ain't missin nuttin like
    Brandy, peep
    That's how us
    Headland hustlers ball
    Next stop gonna be
    Greenbriar
    Mall Chorus
    Verse 2: Gipp
    Stay in the streets like a
    Herby Curby
    Some that didn't make it through the rain wasn't worthy 96 stamp dirty, flip wide wheels, watch for oil spills
    What it is, what it ain't, in the paint, some slow by the dank
    I think, make you go blank, lookin for work left you where you started shinin shins, under them skirts at the airport,
    Gipp cruise the hood like a snake up in the woods lookin for a cut party
    Chorus Verse 3:
    Khujo You know we don't use the
    Goodie name to pack they function at the last minute, request for, guest appearances, denied
    Time is money, on the wood, many bed no good
    Ain't nothin here for you freak, off-brand frapp, really need to learn how to pick up an
    Alexander
    Graham Bell, for she get gripped get some nights on beaver, made her way through the damm
    Down stream, two crabs, a set of twins, three fins
    One main pain was for soldiers to feel
    Warriors don't take orders, ain't no serial killers in
    Georgia The culprit is blue words in pink skin, so listen our daughters
    Daddy's little girl, dialling 1-800-
    Earl cause she want to do what men do
    Chorus Verse 4:
    T-Mo, Cee-
    Lo How I wish, you was the last fish,
    I would have to catch
    It was a mess, how the last one, jumped back in the sea of
    Goddesses, from the
    SWAT it is
    A poor playa with skills to build nations of people not giving a **** bout no color, we all brothers that ball
    While others get manipulated and fall
    Nose wide open to that beast, like it was yo' first to cash in your
    V-club, is it really love that you feel for her, you a betta man than me
    To think I can't keep a girl that
    I like around me
    And so there's many that await, stay after plate my stomach full after
    I take a pull
    Yeah, uh-huh, many gon' come, many gon' go some thinkin,
    I'ma overwhelm, **** the foes
    Some wanna little time, wanna conversate
    Some too impatient to wait so we can fully relate
    Some Bouvier, and you bout fall clean through thin ice tryin to skate
    Your girl and
    I all playin the game, y'all just don't play the same
    Don't give a **** and brush up off me, tick, tick, shawty
    Lo be At a piece of being broken for emotion at
    F-O-E's So she know it's gon' be a strike three
    But you gotta strike two, huh
    But at the damn
    I could find another just like you
    At The Damm
    I could find another just like you
    Huh, goodnight
    Boo