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• Artiste: Kidz In The Hall
• Titre: No Doz
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Sometimes I wanna be normal, sometimes I wanna be famous, Sometimes I fuck with my girl and I like to play with her anus Sometimes she call me an asshole, how ironic, Sometimes think I'm a bad soul, functioning alcoholic, With nothing up in my wallet, this thing shoulda have you fallin If there's nothing that you stand for, never you demand more, Lime line never ran fall, simmered on grumbled on, Scream out flow no more below, chill, let’s get my tumble on, Lion get my jungle on, my cut this strong, my blunts loud, Bitches Brown, I’m black and proud, Ran the town, school this niggas no captain gown Really what we here for? A couple hoes, blunt and drink, sip champagne til the club is closed, Nigga tweet line he stuntin Joe, really ain't stuntin nothing though We just out here bullshittin, smoking on this Cali strong, drinkin with these stool pigeons YOLO, YOLO, these young girls on that YOLO, I don't mind if you get drunk, but don't spill on my polo, You ain't never been my girl so don't catch me in photos, Cali said I'm with that lean and I know Yoko Ono There's a broke road with a boatload in a 4 door with a fullblown Bouncing like some low pros, If you're tryina get these logos Flow is on that coo coo, my girl resemble coco These labels sign that paper, this verse is on that no doz, no doz (Hook) The party just begin, drop a couple girls and tell em bring a friend We off the apple juice and gin If they completes the aura now it's time to get it in I rap really really well Don't believe, you can go to hell Prayer fall off at the wishing well You a bitch type nigga wanna kiss and tell Me and four hoes, pour ratio I got blood, no props, no macio Ready at the entourage, HBO Cooler than the AC blood. (Hook) The party just begin, drop a couple girls and tell em bring a friend We off the apple juice and gin If they completes the aura now it's time to get it in If this is your first time, here witness you are about to experience the incredible lyricist Greetings to the band wagon, I've been the shit, Not that skinny pants sagging on that gimmick shit Grown man, I own land, I own label, my own fans, My own plan, my own brand brought to the table, In this rap you can get Versace's so, to get a spot, I just look inside myself Lord willin' I will never have to find no help, No contracts nigga I just sign myself, Internet kill the radio, we shoot the radio we’ll be playing all (Hook) The party just begin, drop a couple girls and tell em bring a friend We off the apple juice and gin If they completes the aura now it's time to get it in