Song | Shaka Zulu |
Artist | Tyga |
Album | The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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[00:00.00] | "Shaka Zulu" |
[00:11.23] | Looking at myself, I see the man, nigga |
[00:13.21] | I'mma call it like I say it, I'mma call you bitch made nigga |
[00:16.45] | Holding pistols not to entertain niggas |
[00:18.58] | I got held up at the light reaching for my switchblade, nigga |
[00:21.87] | Popeye’s on his spinach with the gauge, nigga |
[00:24.15] | If I tell you that the babysitter's dead, don't play, nigga |
[00:27.44] | Reach inside your pockets, dial H, nigga |
[00:29.57] | If you need help with pressure, don't drive this way, nigga |
[00:32.87] | You know I got schizophrenic tendencies |
[00:34.99] | I dream of porn stars and pouring gas on my enemies |
[00:38.39] | If I get a check, I'm not the vet |
[00:40.06] | I'm a dawg ass nigga looking for a hump bitch |
[00:44.19] | Shaka Zulu with the new do with the TEC |
[00:46.38] | This is not a purchase, everyday life shit |
[00:49.26] | I've been praying for your downfall, man |
[00:51.60] | But all I see is bad bitches coming down the hill, damn |
[00:54.89] | Shaka Zulu noodle and the TEC |
[00:57.53] | Don't tell anybody that the babysitter's dead |
[01:00.53] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[01:02.92] | How'd they bring you back to life? That's a star resurrect |
[01:05.94] | She bowed to her knees, want forgiveness |
[01:08.49] | But all I could think about was coming out of speakers |
[01:11.44] | She a fun girl living on the edge |
[01:13.97] | Poppa ran a hedge fund, all his daughter do is give head |
[01:17.01] | Said he had it up to head and neck |
[01:19.60] | Don't you point the thing at me, it could go off offside your head |
[01:22.58] | Temple to the brain, now he dead |
[01:25.07] | That's a life learned lesson, never stress over bullshit |
[01:28.12] | Wasn't even her why he did it |
[01:30.24] | But he found his wife with his daughter's boyfriend, nigga damn |
[01:33.83] | That's some fucked shit over sex |
[01:35.70] | These bitches overrated and I judge 'em like "who next?" |
[01:39.11] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[01:41.51] | Don't you tell anybody that the babysitter's dead |
[01:44.29] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[01:46.77] | How'd they bring you back to life? That's a star resurrect, nigga |
[01:50.00] | Shaka Zulu noodle and a TEC |
[01:52.27] | Don't you tell anybody that the babysitter's dead |
[01:55.31] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[01:58.06] | How'd they bring you back to life? That's a star resurrect, nigga |
[02:01.00] | Six weeks, had to vacay |
[02:03.02] | Ain't a resident in sight, just a beach, making sex tapes |
[02:06.52] | Sure, say the shit to my face |
[02:09.01] | She gon' get me off, nigga, like bug spray |
[02:11.89] | Bitches all fake and fanatics, causing ruckus with a ratchet |
[02:14.88] | Don't you put that on your loved ones, you are not my level pattern |
[02:17.30] | This is Pacquiao and pack it, peddle faster like a Flintstone |
[02:19.98] | On a roll, full of ashes, we just run you, this the legion |
[02:22.71] | Zulu, it's all gone, Zulu, forever perished |
[02:29.09] | Ten bedrooms in the palace |
[02:31.18] | But your Playboy bunny's ears full of carrots, I told y'all |
[02:34.39] | Shaka Zulu noodle and a TEC |
[02:36.81] | Don't you tell anybody that the babysitter's dead |
[02:39.70] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[02:42.24] | How'd they bring you back to life? That's a star resurrect, nigga |
[02:45.45] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[02:47.79] | Don't you tell anybody that the babysitter's dead |
[02:50.84] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[02:52.71] | How'd they bring you back to life? That's a star resurrect, nigga |
[02:56.47] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[02:58.96] | I go temple to the brain from the TEC |
[03:04.65] | Don't you tell anybody that the babysitter's dead, nigga |
[03:07.39] | Glory be, lord to be |
[03:09.94] | Fashion so fucking unorderly |
[03:12.64] | Move accordingly, don't order me |
[03:15.21] | You poorer than me, more can afford the fee |
[03:17.96] | Word to Meek, 100 in the dungarees |
[03:20.81] | Who claim the game, we're young living like Meek |
[03:23.54] | Click on the tee, Lord of Rings, you order me |
[03:26.08] | Theatric fairytale's become extinct |
[03:28.99] | Fuck the peace, I put a piece on my neck |
[03:31.52] | 'Bout the size of a Complex magazine |
[03:34.11] | I'm not for sale, I bought your dreams |
[03:36.25] | Leonardo DaVinci, the Bentley boost my self-esteem |
[03:39.97] | Bitches cling like the chain already been doing the same thing |
[03:43.73] | I mean this gold for press, G |
[03:45.65] | I'm tryna bob and weave, why you chasing me? |
[03:48.56] | I'm on my victory lap, can't you see? |
[03:56.97] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[03:59.77] | Don't you tell anybody that the babysitter's dead, nigga |
[04:07.80] | I go temple to the brain from the TEC |
[04:10.65] | Don't you tell anybody that the babysitter's dead, nigga |
[04:13.92] | by og |
ti: | |
ar: | |
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[00:00.00] | " Shaka Zulu" |
[00:11.23] | Looking at myself, I see the man, nigga |
[00:13.21] | I' mma call it like I say it, I' mma call you bitch made nigga |
[00:16.45] | Holding pistols not to entertain niggas |
[00:18.58] | I got held up at the light reaching for my switchblade, nigga |
[00:21.87] | Popeye' s on his spinach with the gauge, nigga |
[00:24.15] | If I tell you that the babysitter' s dead, don' t play, nigga |
[00:27.44] | Reach inside your pockets, dial H, nigga |
[00:29.57] | If you need help with pressure, don' t drive this way, nigga |
[00:32.87] | You know I got schizophrenic tendencies |
[00:34.99] | I dream of porn stars and pouring gas on my enemies |
[00:38.39] | If I get a check, I' m not the vet |
[00:40.06] | I' m a dawg ass nigga looking for a hump bitch |
[00:44.19] | Shaka Zulu with the new do with the TEC |
[00:46.38] | This is not a purchase, everyday life shit |
[00:49.26] | I' ve been praying for your downfall, man |
[00:51.60] | But all I see is bad bitches coming down the hill, damn |
[00:54.89] | Shaka Zulu noodle and the TEC |
[00:57.53] | Don' t tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[01:00.53] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[01:02.92] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect |
[01:05.94] | She bowed to her knees, want forgiveness |
[01:08.49] | But all I could think about was coming out of speakers |
[01:11.44] | She a fun girl living on the edge |
[01:13.97] | Poppa ran a hedge fund, all his daughter do is give head |
[01:17.01] | Said he had it up to head and neck |
[01:19.60] | Don' t you point the thing at me, it could go off offside your head |
[01:22.58] | Temple to the brain, now he dead |
[01:25.07] | That' s a life learned lesson, never stress over bullshit |
[01:28.12] | Wasn' t even her why he did it |
[01:30.24] | But he found his wife with his daughter' s boyfriend, nigga damn |
[01:33.83] | That' s some fucked shit over sex |
[01:35.70] | These bitches overrated and I judge ' em like " who next?" |
[01:39.11] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[01:41.51] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[01:44.29] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[01:46.77] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect, nigga |
[01:50.00] | Shaka Zulu noodle and a TEC |
[01:52.27] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[01:55.31] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[01:58.06] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect, nigga |
[02:01.00] | Six weeks, had to vacay |
[02:03.02] | Ain' t a resident in sight, just a beach, making sex tapes |
[02:06.52] | Sure, say the shit to my face |
[02:09.01] | She gon' get me off, nigga, like bug spray |
[02:11.89] | Bitches all fake and fanatics, causing ruckus with a ratchet |
[02:14.88] | Don' t you put that on your loved ones, you are not my level pattern |
[02:17.30] | This is Pacquiao and pack it, peddle faster like a Flintstone |
[02:19.98] | On a roll, full of ashes, we just run you, this the legion |
[02:22.71] | Zulu, it' s all gone, Zulu, forever perished |
[02:29.09] | Ten bedrooms in the palace |
[02:31.18] | But your Playboy bunny' s ears full of carrots, I told y' all |
[02:34.39] | Shaka Zulu noodle and a TEC |
[02:36.81] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[02:39.70] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[02:42.24] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect, nigga |
[02:45.45] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[02:47.79] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[02:50.84] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[02:52.71] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect, nigga |
[02:56.47] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[02:58.96] | I go temple to the brain from the TEC |
[03:04.65] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead, nigga |
[03:07.39] | Glory be, lord to be |
[03:09.94] | Fashion so fucking unorderly |
[03:12.64] | Move accordingly, don' t order me |
[03:15.21] | You poorer than me, more can afford the fee |
[03:17.96] | Word to Meek, 100 in the dungarees |
[03:20.81] | Who claim the game, we' re young living like Meek |
[03:23.54] | Click on the tee, Lord of Rings, you order me |
[03:26.08] | Theatric fairytale' s become extinct |
[03:28.99] | Fuck the peace, I put a piece on my neck |
[03:31.52] | ' Bout the size of a Complex magazine |
[03:34.11] | I' m not for sale, I bought your dreams |
[03:36.25] | Leonardo DaVinci, the Bentley boost my selfesteem |
[03:39.97] | Bitches cling like the chain already been doing the same thing |
[03:43.73] | I mean this gold for press, G |
[03:45.65] | I' m tryna bob and weave, why you chasing me? |
[03:48.56] | I' m on my victory lap, can' t you see? |
[03:56.97] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[03:59.77] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead, nigga |
[04:07.80] | I go temple to the brain from the TEC |
[04:10.65] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead, nigga |
[04:13.92] | by og |
ti: | |
ar: | |
al: | |
[00:00.00] | " Shaka Zulu" |
[00:11.23] | Looking at myself, I see the man, nigga |
[00:13.21] | I' mma call it like I say it, I' mma call you bitch made nigga |
[00:16.45] | Holding pistols not to entertain niggas |
[00:18.58] | I got held up at the light reaching for my switchblade, nigga |
[00:21.87] | Popeye' s on his spinach with the gauge, nigga |
[00:24.15] | If I tell you that the babysitter' s dead, don' t play, nigga |
[00:27.44] | Reach inside your pockets, dial H, nigga |
[00:29.57] | If you need help with pressure, don' t drive this way, nigga |
[00:32.87] | You know I got schizophrenic tendencies |
[00:34.99] | I dream of porn stars and pouring gas on my enemies |
[00:38.39] | If I get a check, I' m not the vet |
[00:40.06] | I' m a dawg ass nigga looking for a hump bitch |
[00:44.19] | Shaka Zulu with the new do with the TEC |
[00:46.38] | This is not a purchase, everyday life shit |
[00:49.26] | I' ve been praying for your downfall, man |
[00:51.60] | But all I see is bad bitches coming down the hill, damn |
[00:54.89] | Shaka Zulu noodle and the TEC |
[00:57.53] | Don' t tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[01:00.53] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[01:02.92] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect |
[01:05.94] | She bowed to her knees, want forgiveness |
[01:08.49] | But all I could think about was coming out of speakers |
[01:11.44] | She a fun girl living on the edge |
[01:13.97] | Poppa ran a hedge fund, all his daughter do is give head |
[01:17.01] | Said he had it up to head and neck |
[01:19.60] | Don' t you point the thing at me, it could go off offside your head |
[01:22.58] | Temple to the brain, now he dead |
[01:25.07] | That' s a life learned lesson, never stress over bullshit |
[01:28.12] | Wasn' t even her why he did it |
[01:30.24] | But he found his wife with his daughter' s boyfriend, nigga damn |
[01:33.83] | That' s some fucked shit over sex |
[01:35.70] | These bitches overrated and I judge ' em like " who next?" |
[01:39.11] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[01:41.51] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[01:44.29] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[01:46.77] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect, nigga |
[01:50.00] | Shaka Zulu noodle and a TEC |
[01:52.27] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[01:55.31] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[01:58.06] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect, nigga |
[02:01.00] | Six weeks, had to vacay |
[02:03.02] | Ain' t a resident in sight, just a beach, making sex tapes |
[02:06.52] | Sure, say the shit to my face |
[02:09.01] | She gon' get me off, nigga, like bug spray |
[02:11.89] | Bitches all fake and fanatics, causing ruckus with a ratchet |
[02:14.88] | Don' t you put that on your loved ones, you are not my level pattern |
[02:17.30] | This is Pacquiao and pack it, peddle faster like a Flintstone |
[02:19.98] | On a roll, full of ashes, we just run you, this the legion |
[02:22.71] | Zulu, it' s all gone, Zulu, forever perished |
[02:29.09] | Ten bedrooms in the palace |
[02:31.18] | But your Playboy bunny' s ears full of carrots, I told y' all |
[02:34.39] | Shaka Zulu noodle and a TEC |
[02:36.81] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[02:39.70] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[02:42.24] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect, nigga |
[02:45.45] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[02:47.79] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead |
[02:50.84] | And I heard it from a birdie, it was dead |
[02:52.71] | How' d they bring you back to life? That' s a star resurrect, nigga |
[02:56.47] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[02:58.96] | I go temple to the brain from the TEC |
[03:04.65] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead, nigga |
[03:07.39] | Glory be, lord to be |
[03:09.94] | Fashion so fucking unorderly |
[03:12.64] | Move accordingly, don' t order me |
[03:15.21] | You poorer than me, more can afford the fee |
[03:17.96] | Word to Meek, 100 in the dungarees |
[03:20.81] | Who claim the game, we' re young living like Meek |
[03:23.54] | Click on the tee, Lord of Rings, you order me |
[03:26.08] | Theatric fairytale' s become extinct |
[03:28.99] | Fuck the peace, I put a piece on my neck |
[03:31.52] | ' Bout the size of a Complex magazine |
[03:34.11] | I' m not for sale, I bought your dreams |
[03:36.25] | Leonardo DaVinci, the Bentley boost my selfesteem |
[03:39.97] | Bitches cling like the chain already been doing the same thing |
[03:43.73] | I mean this gold for press, G |
[03:45.65] | I' m tryna bob and weave, why you chasing me? |
[03:48.56] | I' m on my victory lap, can' t you see? |
[03:56.97] | Temple to the brain from the TEC |
[03:59.77] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead, nigga |
[04:07.80] | I go temple to the brain from the TEC |
[04:10.65] | Don' t you tell anybody that the babysitter' s dead, nigga |
[04:13.92] | by og |