Ric Martel

Ric Martel Lyrics

Song Ric Martel
Artist Westside Gunn
Artist Roc Marciano
Album Supreme Blientele
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[00:00.000] 作词 : Westside Gunn/Roc Marciano
[00:03.937][Intro: Westside Gunn]
[00:04.437] Grr
[00:04.954]
[00:05.706][Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
[00:07.944] Ayo, George Condo's in the condo
[00:13.407] I can cook coke with my eyes closed
[00:17.900] The Beamer grill Ron English (skr)
[00:20.666] Whole brick for 28, look like we bleached it
[00:25.408] Leather strings in the Tinkers
[00:29.152] A wig rocking the weight
[00:31.645] We shot him out the gate, the chopper got no breaks
[00:36.597] Park inside the shake, Rose Vucheron with the pink face
[00:41.094] Standing on the couch with the pink gates
[00:45.036] The *****es love the neck drip
[00:46.548] Clip and the TEC flip (grr) my shooter only sniff the best shit (grr)
[00:50.290] Put the brains out for the extras (boom boom boom boom boom)
[00:53.547] TEC wrapped in the Hermes handkerchief
[00:56.030] Excuse a nigga excellence
[00:57.785]
[00:58.288][Break: Roc Marciano]
[00:58.539] Alright, nigga, **** that
[01:00.003] Kill his ass, nigga
[01:00.257]
[01:00.502][Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
[01:00.749] Well, if you must know, bucko (if you must know)
[01:02.454] I bust the pump, slugs stuck in your stucco
[01:05.463] Shells all in your home and humble abode
[01:08.456] Uh-oh, we all know opinions is like buttholes (waxed)
[01:11.205] On another note, I stay clean while the mud was thrown
[01:15.459] Thought I was low, my cover was blown (you say)
[01:17.953] Like a note on the old trombone
[01:20.716] Don't make me rub your nose, the funds I hold
[01:22.960] I count so much dough up, my thumbs are swole (shit)
[01:25.700] Stole the summers, drove road runners
[01:27.708] Keep the TEC, might heat one half of the Cocoa Brothers (what up, Tek)
[01:30.455] My leather coat feel like cocoa butter (yeah)
[01:32.714] This is culture, my folks was smoking butter (wow)
[01:35.706] The pole come with a muffler (facts)
[01:37.458] I send them hoes back to you broken, roughed up
[01:40.454] Pistol whipped your dog and broke the gun
[01:42.708] Spoke in tongues just like I said too much
[01:44.711] The buns was dark, shit ain't no bubblegum
[01:47.457] They never seen us coming like a sucker punch
[01:50.208] Uh, I got the game and the fiends (smoke 'em out)
[01:53.955] These ain't Supreme, these sneakers 80 Gs
[01:57.217] Baby please (baby please) please get off my ****, baby
[00:00.000] zuo ci : Westside Gunn Roc Marciano
[00:03.937][Intro: Westside Gunn]
[00:04.437] Grr
[00:04.954]
[00:05.706][Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
[00:07.944] Ayo, George Condo' s in the condo
[00:13.407] I can cook coke with my eyes closed
[00:17.900] The Beamer grill Ron English skr
[00:20.666] Whole brick for 28, look like we bleached it
[00:25.408] Leather strings in the Tinkers
[00:29.152] A wig rocking the weight
[00:31.645] We shot him out the gate, the chopper got no breaks
[00:36.597] Park inside the shake, Rose Vucheron with the pink face
[00:41.094] Standing on the couch with the pink gates
[00:45.036] The es love the neck drip
[00:46.548] Clip and the TEC flip grr my shooter only sniff the best shit grr
[00:50.290] Put the brains out for the extras boom boom boom boom boom
[00:53.547] TEC wrapped in the Hermes handkerchief
[00:56.030] Excuse a nigga excellence
[00:57.785]
[00:58.288][Break: Roc Marciano]
[00:58.539] Alright, nigga,   that
[01:00.003] Kill his ass, nigga
[01:00.257]
[01:00.502][Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
[01:00.749] Well, if you must know, bucko if you must know
[01:02.454] I bust the pump, slugs stuck in your stucco
[01:05.463] Shells all in your home and humble abode
[01:08.456] Uhoh, we all know opinions is like buttholes waxed
[01:11.205] On another note, I stay clean while the mud was thrown
[01:15.459] Thought I was low, my cover was blown you say
[01:17.953] Like a note on the old trombone
[01:20.716] Don' t make me rub your nose, the funds I hold
[01:22.960] I count so much dough up, my thumbs are swole shit
[01:25.700] Stole the summers, drove road runners
[01:27.708] Keep the TEC, might heat one half of the Cocoa Brothers what up, Tek
[01:30.455] My leather coat feel like cocoa butter yeah
[01:32.714] This is culture, my folks was smoking butter wow
[01:35.706] The pole come with a muffler facts
[01:37.458] I send them hoes back to you broken, roughed up
[01:40.454] Pistol whipped your dog and broke the gun
[01:42.708] Spoke in tongues just like I said too much
[01:44.711] The buns was dark, shit ain' t no bubblegum
[01:47.457] They never seen us coming like a sucker punch
[01:50.208] Uh, I got the game and the fiends smoke ' em out
[01:53.955] These ain' t Supreme, these sneakers 80 Gs
[01:57.217] Baby please baby please please get off my , baby
[00:00.000] zuò cí : Westside Gunn Roc Marciano
[00:03.937][Intro: Westside Gunn]
[00:04.437] Grr
[00:04.954]
[00:05.706][Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
[00:07.944] Ayo, George Condo' s in the condo
[00:13.407] I can cook coke with my eyes closed
[00:17.900] The Beamer grill Ron English skr
[00:20.666] Whole brick for 28, look like we bleached it
[00:25.408] Leather strings in the Tinkers
[00:29.152] A wig rocking the weight
[00:31.645] We shot him out the gate, the chopper got no breaks
[00:36.597] Park inside the shake, Rose Vucheron with the pink face
[00:41.094] Standing on the couch with the pink gates
[00:45.036] The es love the neck drip
[00:46.548] Clip and the TEC flip grr my shooter only sniff the best shit grr
[00:50.290] Put the brains out for the extras boom boom boom boom boom
[00:53.547] TEC wrapped in the Hermes handkerchief
[00:56.030] Excuse a nigga excellence
[00:57.785]
[00:58.288][Break: Roc Marciano]
[00:58.539] Alright, nigga,   that
[01:00.003] Kill his ass, nigga
[01:00.257]
[01:00.502][Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
[01:00.749] Well, if you must know, bucko if you must know
[01:02.454] I bust the pump, slugs stuck in your stucco
[01:05.463] Shells all in your home and humble abode
[01:08.456] Uhoh, we all know opinions is like buttholes waxed
[01:11.205] On another note, I stay clean while the mud was thrown
[01:15.459] Thought I was low, my cover was blown you say
[01:17.953] Like a note on the old trombone
[01:20.716] Don' t make me rub your nose, the funds I hold
[01:22.960] I count so much dough up, my thumbs are swole shit
[01:25.700] Stole the summers, drove road runners
[01:27.708] Keep the TEC, might heat one half of the Cocoa Brothers what up, Tek
[01:30.455] My leather coat feel like cocoa butter yeah
[01:32.714] This is culture, my folks was smoking butter wow
[01:35.706] The pole come with a muffler facts
[01:37.458] I send them hoes back to you broken, roughed up
[01:40.454] Pistol whipped your dog and broke the gun
[01:42.708] Spoke in tongues just like I said too much
[01:44.711] The buns was dark, shit ain' t no bubblegum
[01:47.457] They never seen us coming like a sucker punch
[01:50.208] Uh, I got the game and the fiends smoke ' em out
[01:53.955] These ain' t Supreme, these sneakers 80 Gs
[01:57.217] Baby please baby please please get off my , baby
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