top 100
·
top new
·
updates
·
submit lyrics
#
A
B
C
D
E
F
G
H
I
J
K
L
M
N
O
P
Q
R
S
T
U
V
W
X
Y
Z
Correct Snake Ya Lyrics
Lyrics
►
Artists: T
►
Tech N9ne
►
Correct Snake Ya
Artist:
Song:
Comment:
Lyrics:
Come on my music make her snake away My music make her creep away My music make her sneak away The club scene is filled wit cats who mug mean My thug team is Skatterman and Snug Brim Krizz and Grant and Kutty be my buddies wit slug beams Joe and Nick and catty Matty open your bloodstreams Snake ya make ya broad disrespect ya breaka breaka One N9ne Grace to face wit pace ya hates the way I make raps erase ya Hearts on brace so he takes echinecea I ain't come to talk about you and your girl man If I tell him what I know he'll do the earl thing How your living in your city And your kitty is kicking wit me Getting grimy and gritty Aight klown I know how this might sound I heard your womans peeping I'm coming wit tight klowns Or else you can just pipe down Why am I even talking to you right now I don't know what who she creep wit no I don't know who else she sleeps wit no All I know you don't want no beef wit Strange will make ya dame change and snake ya man He wit this chick for like 2 or 3 years She in the club getting lose of like 2 or 3 beers ya know He done shared 2 or 3 tears before Tell you be throwing and mowing and? Mumbling something bout last night What was this cat like Wanna live the fast life Make the choice let it go you can back it up And if you wanna get back wit her maybe you can patch it up She chose me to approach me to slowly Poke the back out of her rode the pony and saddled her Told me it didn't matter if she was unhappy she had a habit And was an addict and had to have it Now her boyfriends on to us And he got beef wit me I ain't tripping got my piece wit me Out numbered got my peeps wit me It's Rice Kutt Tech Skatter Snug and bg so well see It's official grab your pistol She told him how we make the municipal Licking crystal wit mystical How I hit it was critical then I split then I missed a few rounds Tech and christen you down You fished and you found y Ou still insist to be clowned Cause here I stand the? In town and dissing you now I spit till you frown cause you a trick and I'm bound To tell your chick to make me rich you swim in shit and you drown I have now time for the punks I dump Not eager to stick around waiting for funk to jump He's mad at the N9ne cause I put the crunk in the front You big as Sherman Klump How many lumps do you want Still I don't really know who you talking bout If you don't get out my face you won't be walking out But in my mind I remember I sats it down and ate it soft Cause I laugh when I told her wretch around and wrench it off cha Yo see you all in my face I'm like what I see you all in my space I'm like what I don't know your girlfriend you heard me say So I don't know the girl then Yo see you all in my face I'm like what I see you all in my space I'm like what I don't know your girlfriend you heard me say So I don't know the girl then
add rows