Song | Purple World |
Artist | Big Moe |
Album | Purple World (Explicit) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Dixon, Duplechain, Johnson ... | |
Welcome to the purple world, it go down | |
Candy coated streets of crime, we grind | |
S Coup with the ceiling recline, we shine | |
Represent it till the end of time, cause it's mine [Dirty $] | |
I'ma represent it | |
I'ma make these boys know | |
I'ma hold it down for my dirty third coast, like a soldier at his post | |
I'ma stay up on my note, get four | |
Lock load and blast with my back against the ropes, | |
I'ma Come out swanging, doing my thang and | |
Grab the microphone and | |
I'm a leave that hoe flaming | |
Boys looking strange and they girls stare too | |
Cause we hop out the roof, talking about what it do [D-Reck] | |
On the late night, when the stars shine bright | |
Reck cruising through the purple world pearl flipping white | |
Smoking on some flight, some dime piece hype | |
About to head to the club spend some some money on the pipe | |
X got me heasy, still looking pretty | |
Put fasacci shades on when that bitch hit me | |
Loving is out of mind we shine and grind | |
Show you hospitality or put one up in your spine [Chorus - 2x] [D-Gotti] | |
Welcome to the purple world big cars, indo and cigars | |
And a lot of dime piece hoes down to do menagaes | |
Spit a rally dodging the streets slowed up | |
Home former suit of the drugs struggle and poured up | |
Throwed it downtown it go down after rehab | |
Trying to be sober in the purple world nigga you about to relapse | |
Damn them players and pass drugs out the room and | |
Come down slow, with a trunk full of boom [Tyte Eyez] | |
In my room all | |
I see, is pimping pens and hens | |
And chickens and pigeons and all they five feathered friends | |
In a benz, | |
S Coupe with my ceiling recline | |
About to swoop through the breads with my head feeling fine | |
With a young fresh dime sitting on my elbow | |
Tippie toe, real slow and let my t.v. screens glow | |
Fo sho, Tyte | |
Eyez is still all about his cheesy | |
Representing the purple world boys and girls please believe me [Chorus - 2x] [Big Moe] | |
I'm still a | |
Barre Baby, still a | |
Barre Baby | |
Hitting the boulevard top down that's | |
Mercedes Real on me, looking mighty throwed | |
High to Southside rocking rocking my earlobe | |
Feeling good, as you see me no more cup sipping | |
Sipping straight to the head, | |
I smoke on the candy and dipping | |
I'm feeling mighty good, | |
I'm crawling down slow | |
On tippity toe, | |
Mo-Yo blazing a four | |
Uh, ain't got no braids, | |
I keeps the bald fade | |
From the cradle to the grave, haters got to behave | |
Learn by me, | |
M-O-E from the one that street code to the game | |
I'ma maintain, | |
I'ma let my nuts hang | |
I ain't scared to sip more than you, | |
I ain't scared to roll candy blue | |
I smoke dip, you never see me naked | |
Unless I'm in the bed, | |
Big Moe I wreck it than check it [Chorus - 2x] |
zuo qu : Dixon, Duplechain, Johnson ... | |
Welcome to the purple world, it go down | |
Candy coated streets of crime, we grind | |
S Coup with the ceiling recline, we shine | |
Represent it till the end of time, cause it' s mine Dirty | |
I' ma represent it | |
I' ma make these boys know | |
I' ma hold it down for my dirty third coast, like a soldier at his post | |
I' ma stay up on my note, get four | |
Lock load and blast with my back against the ropes, | |
I' ma Come out swanging, doing my thang and | |
Grab the microphone and | |
I' m a leave that hoe flaming | |
Boys looking strange and they girls stare too | |
Cause we hop out the roof, talking about what it do DReck | |
On the late night, when the stars shine bright | |
Reck cruising through the purple world pearl flipping white | |
Smoking on some flight, some dime piece hype | |
About to head to the club spend some some money on the pipe | |
X got me heasy, still looking pretty | |
Put fasacci shades on when that bitch hit me | |
Loving is out of mind we shine and grind | |
Show you hospitality or put one up in your spine Chorus 2x DGotti | |
Welcome to the purple world big cars, indo and cigars | |
And a lot of dime piece hoes down to do menagaes | |
Spit a rally dodging the streets slowed up | |
Home former suit of the drugs struggle and poured up | |
Throwed it downtown it go down after rehab | |
Trying to be sober in the purple world nigga you about to relapse | |
Damn them players and pass drugs out the room and | |
Come down slow, with a trunk full of boom Tyte Eyez | |
In my room all | |
I see, is pimping pens and hens | |
And chickens and pigeons and all they five feathered friends | |
In a benz, | |
S Coupe with my ceiling recline | |
About to swoop through the breads with my head feeling fine | |
With a young fresh dime sitting on my elbow | |
Tippie toe, real slow and let my t. v. screens glow | |
Fo sho, Tyte | |
Eyez is still all about his cheesy | |
Representing the purple world boys and girls please believe me Chorus 2x Big Moe | |
I' m still a | |
Barre Baby, still a | |
Barre Baby | |
Hitting the boulevard top down that' s | |
Mercedes Real on me, looking mighty throwed | |
High to Southside rocking rocking my earlobe | |
Feeling good, as you see me no more cup sipping | |
Sipping straight to the head, | |
I smoke on the candy and dipping | |
I' m feeling mighty good, | |
I' m crawling down slow | |
On tippity toe, | |
MoYo blazing a four | |
Uh, ain' t got no braids, | |
I keeps the bald fade | |
From the cradle to the grave, haters got to behave | |
Learn by me, | |
MOE from the one that street code to the game | |
I' ma maintain, | |
I' ma let my nuts hang | |
I ain' t scared to sip more than you, | |
I ain' t scared to roll candy blue | |
I smoke dip, you never see me naked | |
Unless I' m in the bed, | |
Big Moe I wreck it than check it Chorus 2x |
zuò qǔ : Dixon, Duplechain, Johnson ... | |
Welcome to the purple world, it go down | |
Candy coated streets of crime, we grind | |
S Coup with the ceiling recline, we shine | |
Represent it till the end of time, cause it' s mine Dirty | |
I' ma represent it | |
I' ma make these boys know | |
I' ma hold it down for my dirty third coast, like a soldier at his post | |
I' ma stay up on my note, get four | |
Lock load and blast with my back against the ropes, | |
I' ma Come out swanging, doing my thang and | |
Grab the microphone and | |
I' m a leave that hoe flaming | |
Boys looking strange and they girls stare too | |
Cause we hop out the roof, talking about what it do DReck | |
On the late night, when the stars shine bright | |
Reck cruising through the purple world pearl flipping white | |
Smoking on some flight, some dime piece hype | |
About to head to the club spend some some money on the pipe | |
X got me heasy, still looking pretty | |
Put fasacci shades on when that bitch hit me | |
Loving is out of mind we shine and grind | |
Show you hospitality or put one up in your spine Chorus 2x DGotti | |
Welcome to the purple world big cars, indo and cigars | |
And a lot of dime piece hoes down to do menagaes | |
Spit a rally dodging the streets slowed up | |
Home former suit of the drugs struggle and poured up | |
Throwed it downtown it go down after rehab | |
Trying to be sober in the purple world nigga you about to relapse | |
Damn them players and pass drugs out the room and | |
Come down slow, with a trunk full of boom Tyte Eyez | |
In my room all | |
I see, is pimping pens and hens | |
And chickens and pigeons and all they five feathered friends | |
In a benz, | |
S Coupe with my ceiling recline | |
About to swoop through the breads with my head feeling fine | |
With a young fresh dime sitting on my elbow | |
Tippie toe, real slow and let my t. v. screens glow | |
Fo sho, Tyte | |
Eyez is still all about his cheesy | |
Representing the purple world boys and girls please believe me Chorus 2x Big Moe | |
I' m still a | |
Barre Baby, still a | |
Barre Baby | |
Hitting the boulevard top down that' s | |
Mercedes Real on me, looking mighty throwed | |
High to Southside rocking rocking my earlobe | |
Feeling good, as you see me no more cup sipping | |
Sipping straight to the head, | |
I smoke on the candy and dipping | |
I' m feeling mighty good, | |
I' m crawling down slow | |
On tippity toe, | |
MoYo blazing a four | |
Uh, ain' t got no braids, | |
I keeps the bald fade | |
From the cradle to the grave, haters got to behave | |
Learn by me, | |
MOE from the one that street code to the game | |
I' ma maintain, | |
I' ma let my nuts hang | |
I ain' t scared to sip more than you, | |
I ain' t scared to roll candy blue | |
I smoke dip, you never see me naked | |
Unless I' m in the bed, | |
Big Moe I wreck it than check it Chorus 2x |