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Letra actual de la canción
[D.J Clue + Fabolous] <br />D.J Clue, Desert Storm <br />You know how we do things <br />(uh) Right now (uh), whachu bout to hear (uh, yea) <br />whachu bout to witness <br />[Fab] F A B O L O U S <br />[Clue] (O L O U S!) <br />[Clue] Come on, my man Fabolous (uh, yea, uh) <br />the album, Ghetto Fabolous (come on, uh, yo) <br />Come on man!! <br /> <br />[Fabolous] <br />My gun go click and spark <br />Don't leave witnesses to point me out on 106 and Park <br />Son those slick remarks, gon' get you <br />Bla-bla da da,bla-bla da da da da (blaow!) <br />Ya walk through my p's and karats <br />Wind up hook on machines, livin' like peas and carrots <br />Ya team wanna beef, thats when I screw the muzzle on the tip <br />And strap the beam underneath <br />When I ride through, ya dont see no lid <br />I put snipers on the roof like Nino did <br />All it takes is some c-note slid <br />To have you on the news askin if anyone seen yo' kid <br />I dont scream it in a rough tone <br />I got spots in the whip to stuff crome, that would of help Puff Combs <br />Every hustler on this planet (?) <br />Givin' away twenties so big, they in sandwhich bags, nigga <br /> <br />uh, yea <br />F A B, O L O U S <br />yea, fo real, uh, yo, uh <br /> <br />[Verse 2] <br />These niggaz gots to be punched <br />Act stupid, get shells in ya stomache, like you ate pasta for lunch <br />If I let this diablo door raid <br />I'ma have the front of ya crib lookin like Diallos doorway <br />See I know all yays, we buy ours pure-yay <br />We waitin on boats, these guys go Broadway <br />Ya gon make me tie a bomb under ya Benz <br />See how much you talk wit firearms under ya chin <br />No you cant take the coupe wit ditches <br />Cause when I hit the highway, it always makes the croup suspicous <br />Please, I get my dollar from the hersey <br />I'm on that fly gangsta shit, I pop the collar on my jersey <br />You know I got the heat the way the Vanson is bendin <br />Same laid back flow, no dancin' or grinin' <br />Who else can it be spellin it at them <br />You have them tappin they friend like "I'm tellin you that's him", stupid
Letra nueva de la canción
[D.J Clue + Fabolous] <br />D.J Clue, Desert Storm <br />You know how we do things <br />(uh) Right now (uh), whachu bout to hear (uh, yea) <br />whachu bout to witness <br />[Fab] F A B O L O U S <br />[Clue] (O L O U S!) <br />[Clue] Come on, my man Fabolous (uh, yea, uh) <br />the album, Ghetto Fabolous (come on, uh, yo) <br />Come on man!! <br /> <br />[Fabolous] <br />My gun go click and spark <br />Don't leave witnesses to point me out on 106 and Park <br />Son those slick remarks, gon' get you <br />Bla-bla da da,bla-bla da da da da (blaow!) <br />Ya walk through my p's and karats <br />Wind up hook on machines, livin' like peas and carrots <br />Ya team wanna beef, thats when I screw the muzzle on the tip <br />And strap the beam underneath <br />When I ride through, ya dont see no lid <br />I put snipers on the roof like Nino did <br />All it takes is some c-note slid <br />To have you on the news askin if anyone seen yo' kid <br />I dont scream it in a rough tone <br />I got spots in the whip to stuff crome, that would of help Puff Combs <br />Every hustler on this planet (?) <br />Givin' away twenties so big, they in sandwhich bags, nigga <br /> <br />uh, yea <br />F A B, O L O U S <br />yea, fo real, uh, yo, uh <br /> <br />[Verse 2] <br />These niggaz gots to be punched <br />Act stupid, get shells in ya stomache, like you ate pasta for lunch <br />If I let this diablo door raid <br />I'ma have the front of ya crib lookin like Diallos doorway <br />See I know all yays, we buy ours pure-yay <br />We waitin on boats, these guys go Broadway <br />Ya gon make me tie a bomb under ya Benz <br />See how much you talk wit firearms under ya chin <br />No you cant take the coupe wit ditches <br />Cause when I hit the highway, it always makes the croup suspicous <br />Please, I get my dollar from the hersey <br />I'm on that fly gangsta shit, I pop the collar on my jersey <br />You know I got the heat the way the Vanson is bendin <br />Same laid back flow, no dancin' or grinin' <br />Who else can it be spellin it at them <br />You have them tappin they friend like "I'm tellin you that's him", stupid
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