Tech N9ne
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Everybody Move (Midnight Club L.A. OST)
- Продолжительность:
- 03:37
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- mp3
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- 5,51 МБ
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- 192 kbit/sec
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Текст песни "Tech N9ne — Everybody Move (Midnight Club L.A. OST)"
Tecca Nina's drunk as hell at three in the morning
When ya snoring
I just hit the after spot without a
(Warning)
[Verse 1:]
Pop it off, top it off
If you trippin knock it off
Stop it no scrobs in this spot
Just biancs and it's hot as Molotovs
Girl let's get that poppin off
I don't wanna hear that it's gotta cough
How does it feel or you to be with the real
Of the heels that's smack right-side a boss
I'm mixin my liquor, belligerent stripper
Spill different mixer, on my favorite kickers
No more wishin to grip her, shes unzippin my zipper
Not itchin to kiss her, but I'm fixin to twist her
When they flaunt it I move on it
Daggonnit now who want it
Drink a lot of 151 I'm a get it done it's really fun when I be killin my opponent
[Bridge:]
Don't be so damn cool, act a fool
Let's go koo koo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
[Chrous:]
Don't be cool everybody move
Don't be cool everybody move
Don't be cool everybody move
Everybody move, everybody move [x2]
Hey oh hey (move) hey everybody move it
If you ain't come to party tell me what you doin
We come to kick it you should be kickin' it too it
Do it do it everybody move it
Don't be so damn cool, act a fool
Let's go koo koo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
[Verse 2:]
Check it out I'm fearless
N9ne's a sniper never bit off a rapper
If I'm near death
I'm a fighter better spit off the clapper
And I like weird sex
I'm the piper women trip off the whacker
Lookin for the beer fest
Time to scheize or get off the crapper
And I move on a lady give her what she deserve
Tryna win her dinner
Whole lotta bump in the night man a lot to be heard
I'm a bend her spinner
Drunk enough to lie to the bianc sayin that I'll be hers
Then I'm in her send her
Then I get a yuck, suck it up baby I'm a free bird
Like Lynyrd Skynyrd
All around the globe (yeah), gotta get the dough (yeah)
When I do it movin I'm lookin out for the hos
Alaska, Arkland, Denmark shows
Gotta have a chick on the road because everybody knows
I'm a naughty naughty naughty, boy boy boy
When I'm in aussie aussie aussie, oy oy oy
Muevete
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
It's posed to be over
But I know the pre-moter
So he pose the reloader
Cause I'm sotally tober
Now I close in on his bimbo cause he froze when he chose her
Swept this ho right off them ten toes cause he old and he ogre
Get a move on get right up in it cause it'll never get better when your sittin by the minute
Consider movin a mountain never stop and never limit
Some to the finishin when this competition I'm diminishin it
Everybody move to this, get drunk hella booze to this
Ini, mini, miney, mo time for you to choose a chick
Take her home beat it up like a fuselage
I flow like I'm wa-wa
God like Allah ya da da
Him who holla him better
Muah ha him full of shitaka
[Chorus]
I was in the hotel room in the bed with this one chick then another finer chick walked in so I told the chick right next to me to MOVE.
