Round Here - MC Wild: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

Round Here

Rap

Round Here è stato pubblicato il 17 giugno 2022 da Dance Plant Records Inc. come parte dell'album Back to the Essence

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumBack to the Essence

Data di uscita17 giugno 2022

EtichettaDance Plant Records Inc.

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM96

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

MC Wild

Performer

Luigi La Selva

Lead Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Luigi La Selva

Songwriter

Testi

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

That's right y'all

Comin' straight from the home of the Expo

The home of that mob shit

That real shit

That killer shit

Killas, thieves, hustlers, playas, pimps, hoes

All reside here

And here is my home

Welcome

Pull out two Dutches, hit the Carbine

Like a mobster named Carmine

Two bullets, one for your heart, one for your mind

Spray your block up

Unseen, so blind

Like Tony Montana, the world is mine

Don't give a fuck, 'cause I don't give a damn

I'ma make it my way, yup-yup, that's the plan, man

Take it back to the hood just to make you understand

How it really goes down, the real grand master plan

Don't roll around here, you might meet the Son of Sam

It's impossible, I'm doin' all that I can

The only one that could touch is the upper hand

Messin' with G is like Hogan's Summer Slam

Have your girl sayin', "Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, hot damn!"

Hit you with that Carbine, make you say, "Aw, man!"

No goin' home for Thanksgiving, no turkey, no ham

Cancel your shit, 'cause now you'll be banned

Scopin' out the scenes when I scam

Come at your neck like the Wu-Tang Clan

Have you cookin' up ghetto shit like Spam

No ghetto taste, shit bland

Hood brats run around lookin' for the scam

Come around here eatin' green eggs and ham

I told you motherfuckers that Wild don't give a damn

That's right, that's right, that's right

That's right

Ha-ha, we back again

Here to kick your motherfuckin' ass, bitches

We ain't givin' a fuck no more

We kickin' down doors, we takin' everything

Beatin' down any motherfucker

Buckin' down any motherfucker to keep it real

That's how it is

You know how it is

Don't fuck around, ha-ha

Yeah, I kiss bud, rip lyrics, and get high

Higher than the sky 'til my soul part and fly

So don't cry, when I die

In the afterlife, I stay high, got bud

Blazin' up some of that hard-ass track

Chillin' with Sammy Davis and all them cool cats

Fedoras and top hats

Drinkin' fine malt liquor out the champagne glass

Everyday's a party, I imagine it like that

But in reality, it's animality

Fatality, sub-zero frozen, there goes your mortality

A catalyst to your normality

Eventually, I'll show you my intellectuality

I place it in spirituality

Eventful, avengeful

Hit you with that fuck block, call me Dr. Shock

Repetitive rounds, real hip-hop

Around the clock, like nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock rock

Break to the beat when you hear my shit drop

Attest to this shit, make your body bop

Bounce to this shit, makin' your neck pop

MC Wild's got the key to the lock

Doin' this shit, it's my life non-stop

So now you know

Knowin'

Either that you gotta stand the fuck back

We ain't takin' none of that shit

And we givin' out all that shit

We handin' down beatdowns, motherfuckers

And if you gon' try, you gon' die

That's the way it works

I don't give a fuck, we lay down the hurt

That's what it is

Two-thousand twenty-two

We droppin' this shit like it's hot

Fuck it

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Fuck that, man

Bitch

Written by: Luigi La Selva

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