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Upside Down - Lyrics
[Intro:]
Shakespeare
Mr. 305
This is to them boys that be in the club that talk a whole lot of nothing
[Chrous:]
Shhh...
Be quiet
Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot
Shhh...
Be quiet
Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot
Let's ride (let's ride)
Let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride
[Verse 1:]
I'm rolling
Through the backstreets
Them boys don't applaude
But they clap heat
I'm in that seven forty-fizzle
With them dark boys on it low key
Blowing that oooh-eee...
Jump out They like who's he?
Imma snatch about two or three
It's a Dade thing when you speak cocaine
Slash perico, chi chi get the yayo mang
I'm stating facts
This where we from
The bottom dawg
This where you come
When you need it, want it, don't got it, in the drought
Looking for a good price
Hit 95 south
K's as in kilos
P's as in pounds
E as in ex,
We got it on deck
So show some respect
To the cocaine capital
Dade-County bitch!
[Chrous:]
Shhh...
Be quiet
Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot
Shhh...
Be quiet
Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot
Let's ride (let's ride)
Let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride
[Verse 2:]
Shhh...
Be quiet
Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot
I'm cool, I'm quiet
A couple shots will put yo ass on a diet
This is for them big boys
Doing them big things
In the big chevy's
With them big rims
Making big noise
With them big speakers
And anytime they cook yaye
Its some big beakers
Listen buddy
We off the chain
Now what they do, what it is, what it ain't
Listen buddy
We off the chain
I suggest you hand over them thangs
I got my game from Jose Antonio Armando Perez Torrez
Ese si era mi consorte
And I missed ya dad
But I know you watching me
With you in heaven
I know ain't stopping me
The game is mine now
I'm building clientele
I'm just tryna get paper like Seinfeld
Sign, seal, deliver: it's done
Ready or not, here I come
Dale!
[Chrous:]
Shhh...
Be quiet
Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot
Shhh...
Be quiet
Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot
Let's ride (let's ride)
Let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let the beat ride
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Upside Down - Lyrics
4 kings lyrics
(feat. jazze pha, t.i., young jeezy)
[jazze pha]
ladies and gentlemen..
[hook - young buck]
i got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws
i got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws
[chorus: young buck]
i was standin' on the corner slangin' 'caine (tryna make it do what it do)
just another young nigga havin' thangs man (i gotta get, i, i gotta get it get it)
i was standin' on the corner slangin' 'caine (tryna make it do what it do)
just another young nigga havin' thangs man (i gotta get, i, i gotta get it get it)
[verse 1 - young buck]
i'm in the porche, no passenger
feelin' like a filthy rich drug trafficer
see didn't nobody give me shit, i got my ass on that inter-state
made sure momma had food on that dinner plate
you not a boss if you ain't never took a loss
some birds never landed, but 'least i didn't got caught
we don't even use scails, niggaz break off a brick
whatever over is yours, homie just take it and get
they gave big paul life, but i ain't thinkin' 'bout stoppin'
'cause soon he try to quit, that's when the feds came got him
ain't nothin' in my name, and 50 cleaned up mine
i'm still paranoid though from what i left behind
gotta put me some gloves on, they fuckin' wit buck now
tryna slow me down, got me pissin' in cups now
three kings on a mission, see we got it for cheap
you put us together, nigga the streets finna eat
yeahh
[chorus]
[verse 2 - t.i.]
hey
remember standin' in the trap wit 5 or 6 over-vision and a pirat
that nigga who oderderd that quarter ki ain't even came by yet
blew a whole o of dro, and i ain't even high yet
spent 4 g's or mo', and i ain't even fly yet
viper truck, bentley grill, big wheel pimpin'
they done gave her 20 mil, well big deal pimpin'
think we fakin' when we spittin', better get real pimpin'
'cause we still will kill, you just better chill pimpin'
get it how he used to live, and keep on fakin' for the women
in life we all make decisions even when faced with collisions
like me at 13, out in no supervision
straight thug livin', bumpin' pot drug-dealin'
seen daily on the block, need yay we on the block
keep the hatin' to yourself, 'cause that ak be on the block
dougy c be in the v, me and kt, we in the drop
went from standin' on the block wit rock, to standin' on the top
[chorus]
[verse 3 - young jeezy]
let's go
1 for the bread, and 2 for the blow
miss the 17 fire, ya damn right it's gon' snow
told y'all i was gon' blow, kinky b said so
or not, back to chargin' 600 for an o
ain't nothin' to a g, shit i been here before (true)
la hoop nigga, all you gotta do is score
i turn the brick into a label, nigga i'm a boss
brush my teeth in the morning, i ain't even gotta floss (haha)
sold two million records, and half a million o's (damn)
add it all up, it's 'bout a billion rocks
you can't be serious, you niggaz ain't fo' real
just my ears alone, iss like a quarter a mil' (that's right)
hit ya by the tech, and blow half the budget (yup)
i do it for the streets and mutha fuckers love it
just copped the new bent, you know ya boy pay cash
now that's thug motivation for your mutha fuckin' ass
wassup
[chorus]
[hook - young buck]
i got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws
i got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws
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