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Kenny Mason - PULP FICTION (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Mason
Kenny Mason
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edwin Green
Edwin Green
Composer
Edward Maclin Cooper III
Edward Maclin Cooper III
Composer
Shane Moran
Shane Moran
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Coupe
Coupe
Producer
Poison Thorn
Poison Thorn
Producer
James Kang
James Kang
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

In the middle of the night I can see Silver light in the streets You the finest tonight I done seen A sight I'm excited to see Ride with me I won't fuck with nobody but you Don't fuck with nobody but me We can make pulp fiction I got vitamin C Fire on the side of the seat Yeah, energy too strong Throwing two birds, and a pick I'm too stoned New chains, new stone, new homes Even though I came from the group home I know not to group you with the groupies Y'all came in a group though Red coup with the roof gone Red roof with a few holes Do not sound it good at taking you home All the cap shit, I'm cool on I get off turning you on Last week I did the blue notes This week I'm making blue notes No I don't want to link at no function I know buddy got killed at that one shit Pullin' guns got us pullin' out punches No, I won't make no assumptions But in the night I can see Silver light in the streets You the finest tonight I done seen A sight I'm excited to see Ride with me I won't fuck with nobody but you Don't fuck with nobody but me We can make pulp fiction I got vitamin C Fire on the side of the seat We can be just like Adam and Eve Reaching for apples and trees When I seen you at night in the scene I must admit, I was intrigued Ride with me I won't fuck with nobody but you Don't fuck with nobody but me We can make pulp fiction I got vitamin C Fire on the side of the seat Okay I heard you a wild girl Outlaw, real cowgirl We can break every law they make We can turn it into our world Pullin' up with the stick in a stick shift I'm tryna scoop a young miss for some mischief The way you move puttin' mist on the windshield I can crack a window You can feel the wind chill We can get graphic Right here in traffic Right here on Candler Wanna see you candid Get it on camera Fuck high fashion Show me how fast you can get it unfastened I'm not straight, shawty, I'd let you strip right here in the strip Turn the whip into magic Nah, I ain't pretentious, I don't look down Own a few red flags, I can look past them I forgot the difference 'tween lust n' love So I'm un-above holding grudges Probably should hold a glove touchin' ovens Probably should know my limit 'fore I hit it Look like it's gone be difficult to quit it Feel like I did a ritual up in it Feel like I'm givin' scripture when I'm paintin' pictures of things In the night I can see Silver light in the streets You the finest tonight I done seen A sight I'm excited to see Ride with me I won't fuck with nobody but you Don't fuck with nobody but me We can make pulp fiction I got vitamin C Fire on the side of the seat We can be just like Adam and Eve Reaching for apples and trees When I seen you at night in the scene I must admit, I was intrigued Ride with me I won't fuck with nobody but you Don't fuck with nobody but me We can make pulp fiction I got vitamin C Fire on the side of the seat
Writer(s): Edwin Green, Edward Maclin Cooper Iii, Shane Moran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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