Blunted 10 Lyrics
| Song | Blunted 10 |
| Artist | Black Sheep |
| Album | A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McLean, Titus | |
| (Intro) | |
| Bust it, bust it, Friday night swingin you know what I'm sayin | |
| With Mista Lawnge and my man Jermaine, and Jack whose names is Joe | |
| Check it check it check it yo c'mon | |
| (Lyrics) | |
| I been around, I been around | |
| I been around town | |
| Sounds you know I'm down | |
| That many cannot get down | |
| But not me, we kick it all day and night see | |
| Although you know in a minute | |
| Right now you know not who I be | |
| So I kick it for a second | |
| Yes I kick it for a sec | |
| Get wreck, and double check | |
| Got to play with your select | |
| Name is Dres, D-R-E-S | |
| Yes I guess that it is | |
| Ya gotta bag of buddha well smoke a sess | |
| I'm the type of brother that the girls always select | |
| It's not because they're out to come | |
| It's cause they're out to come correct | |
| I talk about a ho, because a ho I know | |
| And if you do the honey Tea | |
| then I guess too you would talk so | |
| Play me not, if my phone book is bigger | |
| Don't get hot cause I clock the fat figure | |
| Told ya I'm a singa got my finga on the trigga | |
| Cause everybody hates the fly nigga | |
| Play me not close if your jean is made of plastic | |
| If your best to play it down | |
| Then you should walk faster | |
| Don't give me a pound if you bust that in your hand | |
| Play me out never cause I came to understand | |
| Do it to, for a minute | |
| I do for me too | |
| Push me up and I'll pull myself through | |
| Watch my back and I'll watch my front | |
| Got what I want, c-ya hate to be ya | |
| Got a nie, got a shot, got a catch twenty-two | |
| Damned if I don't and I'm damned if I do | |
| Fightin over cities how they're fightin on my block | |
| Over there is liberation over here is for a rock | |
| No not pop rock, no not pop rock | |
| Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do | |
| Do-do-after shock | |
| Some will part fly gear, while others are suckin | |
| I game I use to play until I learned to keep steppin | |
| But one thring I learned, yo roll and take it | |
| Life is what you make it |
| zuo ci : McLean, Titus | |
| Intro | |
| Bust it, bust it, Friday night swingin you know what I' m sayin | |
| With Mista Lawnge and my man Jermaine, and Jack whose names is Joe | |
| Check it check it check it yo c' mon | |
| Lyrics | |
| I been around, I been around | |
| I been around town | |
| Sounds you know I' m down | |
| That many cannot get down | |
| But not me, we kick it all day and night see | |
| Although you know in a minute | |
| Right now you know not who I be | |
| So I kick it for a second | |
| Yes I kick it for a sec | |
| Get wreck, and double check | |
| Got to play with your select | |
| Name is Dres, DRES | |
| Yes I guess that it is | |
| Ya gotta bag of buddha well smoke a sess | |
| I' m the type of brother that the girls always select | |
| It' s not because they' re out to come | |
| It' s cause they' re out to come correct | |
| I talk about a ho, because a ho I know | |
| And if you do the honey Tea | |
| then I guess too you would talk so | |
| Play me not, if my phone book is bigger | |
| Don' t get hot cause I clock the fat figure | |
| Told ya I' m a singa got my finga on the trigga | |
| Cause everybody hates the fly nigga | |
| Play me not close if your jean is made of plastic | |
| If your best to play it down | |
| Then you should walk faster | |
| Don' t give me a pound if you bust that in your hand | |
| Play me out never cause I came to understand | |
| Do it to, for a minute | |
| I do for me too | |
| Push me up and I' ll pull myself through | |
| Watch my back and I' ll watch my front | |
| Got what I want, cya hate to be ya | |
| Got a nie, got a shot, got a catch twentytwo | |
| Damned if I don' t and I' m damned if I do | |
| Fightin over cities how they' re fightin on my block | |
| Over there is liberation over here is for a rock | |
| No not pop rock, no not pop rock | |
| Dodododododododo | |
| Dodoafter shock | |
| Some will part fly gear, while others are suckin | |
| I game I use to play until I learned to keep steppin | |
| But one thring I learned, yo roll and take it | |
| Life is what you make it |
| zuò cí : McLean, Titus | |
| Intro | |
| Bust it, bust it, Friday night swingin you know what I' m sayin | |
| With Mista Lawnge and my man Jermaine, and Jack whose names is Joe | |
| Check it check it check it yo c' mon | |
| Lyrics | |
| I been around, I been around | |
| I been around town | |
| Sounds you know I' m down | |
| That many cannot get down | |
| But not me, we kick it all day and night see | |
| Although you know in a minute | |
| Right now you know not who I be | |
| So I kick it for a second | |
| Yes I kick it for a sec | |
| Get wreck, and double check | |
| Got to play with your select | |
| Name is Dres, DRES | |
| Yes I guess that it is | |
| Ya gotta bag of buddha well smoke a sess | |
| I' m the type of brother that the girls always select | |
| It' s not because they' re out to come | |
| It' s cause they' re out to come correct | |
| I talk about a ho, because a ho I know | |
| And if you do the honey Tea | |
| then I guess too you would talk so | |
| Play me not, if my phone book is bigger | |
| Don' t get hot cause I clock the fat figure | |
| Told ya I' m a singa got my finga on the trigga | |
| Cause everybody hates the fly nigga | |
| Play me not close if your jean is made of plastic | |
| If your best to play it down | |
| Then you should walk faster | |
| Don' t give me a pound if you bust that in your hand | |
| Play me out never cause I came to understand | |
| Do it to, for a minute | |
| I do for me too | |
| Push me up and I' ll pull myself through | |
| Watch my back and I' ll watch my front | |
| Got what I want, cya hate to be ya | |
| Got a nie, got a shot, got a catch twentytwo | |
| Damned if I don' t and I' m damned if I do | |
| Fightin over cities how they' re fightin on my block | |
| Over there is liberation over here is for a rock | |
| No not pop rock, no not pop rock | |
| Dodododododododo | |
| Dodoafter shock | |
| Some will part fly gear, while others are suckin | |
| I game I use to play until I learned to keep steppin | |
| But one thring I learned, yo roll and take it | |
| Life is what you make it |
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