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 Free El Chapo Lyrics
Lyrics
►
Artists: D
►
Dark Lo
►
Correct Free El Chapo
Artist:
Song:
Comment:
Lyrics:
[Intro] “Just know, like [?] catch us like We on a road situated, you hear me? [?] obh shit, you hear me? You know what time it is” [Hook] Although you niggas hated, we illuminated Keep your eye on the team, watch for new behaviors Reincarnated, Noriega A headshot a block away, that’s a lay-up You losing weight or you get your weight up Recording, fuck her from the back, look, I got my leg up Probably cut the bitch off, she had on makeup I had on Timbs, they wasn’t laced up [Verse 1] It’s the fire starter, you should try harder Guess I’m stuck in my ways, I ain’t wear no joggers And I don’t hear no bloggers Shoot his block up, it look like Pearl Harbor Money to my momma, pearls go to Marla Dominican blood, we had a deal in Harlem You a hothead, boy, I’m cool as autumn A pussy what we call them, first time we saw them Ron Harvey up, shoot his party up North Philly up, esr [?] All these dead bodies dropping, it don’t bother us The streets fathered us, he acknowledged us Just bust the shit, fuck the caliber It’s the Great White Lo, it’s no challengers This shit is timeless, no calenders Then they went and bit our slang, piranhaed us [Hook] Although you niggas hated, we illuminated Keep your eye on the team, watch for new behaviors Reincarnated, Noriega A headshot a block away, that’s a lay-up You losing weight or you get your weight up Recording, fuck her from the back, look, I got my leg up Probably cut the bitch off, she had on makeup I had on Timbs, they wasn’t laced up [Verse 2] Shoot you down, that’s for sure, old lady, hold the door Fuck the lady, we’re going on tour, [?], you know it’s yours They killed my youngin’, they know the score, wed the streets, no divorce Go platinum, no support, who delivers, it’s off course We could get a million if y’all stay on course Then it’s million after million, we go back and forth Know I ain’t perfect, y’all, I got to say first of all Free El Chapo, but when he cried, the shit hurt me, dog Shooters popping up like herpes, dog I was taught by dope fiends you can’t jerk me, dog Cold as ice cream, used to have hoop dreams Let a [?], that’s my mood swing You’s a amateur, I’ma damage ya I’m in the building, firm handshake to the janitors I’m in the building, same handshake to the managers It’s like a hundred [?], skateboarding down the banister [Hook] Although you niggas hated, we illuminated Keep your eye on the team, watch for new behaviors Reincarnated, Noriega A headshot a block away, that’s a lay-up You losing weight or you get your weight up Recording, fuck her from the back, look, I got my leg up Probably cut the bitch off, she had on makeup I had on Timbs, they wasn’t laced up [Outro] Know I ain’t perfect, y’all, I got to say first of all Free El Chapo, but when he cried, the shit hurt me, dog “He ain’t ain’t no deuce It’s a motherfucking shermhead You take him Besty, debt on you You gonna owe areas, 10 boxes These peckerwoods gon’ make it real expensive, Bobby This is an og call, I’m keeping it”
add rows