Lyrics:
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead Gang, Bitch
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead Gang, Bitch
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead Gang, Bitch
Females and males
Both headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump
Zin-cou j'suis resté focus, j'ai fermé la bouche, genre Motus
Mais faut qu'on les monte en l'air, genre Rock Lee avec la fleur du lotus
Zinc'
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
Rockin' it rock, rock, rockin' it
Rockin' it rock
Rock, rock, rockin' it
Beside the point in the joint is where I rock
Give me time when I rhyme so
Rock
Rock
Rock rock wit it
Dead soldier on the floor
Grab the top spin it
Bop
Bop
Bop bop wit it
Treat a bitch like a stock
Hit the top flip it
Rock
Chaka Khan, Chaka Khan, Chaka Chaka Khan
Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan
I said let me rock you that's all I wanna do
Chaka
Chaka Khan, Chaka Khan, Chaka Chaka Khan
Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan
I said let me rock you that's all I wanna do
Chaka
je sais pas, je sais pas où est l’piège
Je sais pas… mais je sais qui est-ce qui lèche
Check ça, j’dead ça, j’vois le flow je guette ça
Check ça, ils
un ou cent K
Peu importe l'endroit
J'me sens puissant comme un Rock Lee sans poids
J'lâche pas l'affaire Hisoka sur sa proie
Plein d'fake rappeur
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
bounce to it
The cops wanna stop the body rock (but don't do it)
Dy-no-mite Like Jimmy J.J
Slobbed down pen-ny, somewhere in L.A.
Now we got to bond
on this corner!
Blood in the water you dead on the corner!
Kaleidoscopic, black agnostic
Bought my burial plot on Craigslist
Rock bottom discount
Money'll brainwash you and leave your ass mindless
When snakes slither in the grass spineless
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough
up tous les fucking days, hein
Dans ma tête, c'est Walking Dead, hein
J'suis bien quand je rock une scène
Elle prend ma, j'lui croque une fesse
Drop-dead
I'm gettin' money, know you really hate me
The rock said
Oww know your role, that new love is fake to me
I eat the pussy the best when I'm
(Raiden beats)
R.O.H.2F, tu sais qu'je dead ça
J'ai des réseaux mais pas l'temps d'faire du social
Le bilan est trop sale
C'est pas Tony qui
I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
You know what I did last night, 'cause I gave her all ones
You niggas in trouble, rock chains by
the earth, oh my
The beat get abused like I rock a wife beater
Drinker, fired by the company
Friday, late on the car note tryna do taxes
This my house it's
Intro:
Yo is this mike on,,, Fit Hop Music by DJ FitForeal,,, Hip Hop Music for all my gym rats,,,everybody into fitness,, this Hip Hop for you,,, Im
it like PB&J
Missed calls on my celly
How many already
I’m like Makavelli, they thought I was dead
I just been chilling man fuck how they feeling
Get
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
Used to have a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
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