Walk It, Talk It

Yung Wun

    Continúa después del anuncio

    [yung wun:]
    Oh yea, all in formation

    [hook: david banner]
    We gon walk wit it (hey)
    We gon talk wit it (ooooh)
    Got me screamin out
    Yung bunch yall dont say that again
    Yung bunch yall dont say that again
    [x2]

    [verse 1: yung wun]
    This face expression of a baller
    Shot calla, gettin down for miles of travelin through these walls
    Leavin the green ova bi***es, shady tells a 50 licks
    It's sad i had to leave em in critacal conditions
    Up in that hoodulum wall club poorin liquor on niggaz
    It's green fellish for life dere they go hit the lights
    Back do it in park,as i bounced up out that cash po'
    Call up joe, where he at?, he at tha airport
    Duckin an runnin frum these po pos they outta control
    30 cops chasin a nigga frum the ghetto
    Got away clean, [?]
    Tired as hell i put that suit case down

    [hook: david banner]

    [verse 2: yung wun]
    6 oclok in tha mourin stretchin and yawnin as the sun rise
    Poorin out liquor fo all my soldiers that died
    In these ghetto days, bussin bottles and shoot the bi***es
    Its them ghetto ways, them ghetto ways (hey)
    My 1st mission of the day, wit a swisha fired up
    They say ya back in the trap again shorty so what
    Where the weed at? believe that, i need that, so [?] niggaz
    On the south side get slack
    Is it my last day, i dont knoe, but if i go
    Put a blunt in my casket shorty let mah soul smoke
    So on 3,ppg fast street for cannonville
    On the souf side where hard heads ride we keep it real

    Continúa después del anuncio

    [hook: david banner]

    [verse 3: yung wun]
    Im tryin to cop the new bently thang,
    I already got the fansies off the lot wit tha cuban frames
    4 4's on top i move them thangs
    Ya car slippin in tha hood ya mite loose ya brain
    [?]
    Like a black bird, thats rite, high up on the curve
    David atten on mah face like cfa, gia but call em dedra allison
    Bay banks and billoms high flys and hideaways
    In dresdon stay and play
    I got tha nelly claw on the seize and do'
    Ya neva saw a yung nigga do this sh** befo'

    [hook: david banner]

    [yung wun:]
    Let em kno, every hood roun the world this how we doin this here
    Yung wun, knoe what im sayin, bringin it to ya on the real, uncut strait street, all hood , america (haaaaa) we have a prolem
    4 real its goin down (aahahah)

    Do it,do it,do it,do it,do it,do it,hit that mutha [x4]

    East side what, west side what, down soth motha fuka, where tha mouf motha f***a

    East side,west side,north side,south side, mississippi in dis thang rite
    Atl man, st. louis man, magnolia, bounce bak, get that what

    [fade out]

    Información de la canción

    Composición: Lavell Crump y James Anderson

    ¿Los datos están equivocados?

    Enviar revisión