album cover
artist
E-40, Harm & Keek Tha Sneak
Whomp Whomp
175
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Whomp Whomp został wydany 9 lipca 2002 przez Sick Wid It jako część albumu The Ballatician - Grit & Grind
album cover
AlbumThe Ballatician - Grit & Grind
Data wydania9 lipca 2002
WytwórniaSick Wid It
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM97

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
E-40
E-40
Performer
Harm
Harm
Performer
Keek Tha Sneak
Keek Tha Sneak
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl Stevens
Earl Stevens
Composer, Lyrics
Anthony Gilmour
Anthony Gilmour
Composer, Lyrics
Rodney Waller
Rodney Waller
Composer, Lyrics
Charles Williams
Charles Williams
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tone Capone
Tone Capone
Producer
Dale Everingham
Dale Everingham
Recording Engineer
Andrew Seidel
Andrew Seidel
Recording Engineer
Michael Denton
Michael Denton
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Forty
Whomp, whomp, whomp (x8)
Oooh weee
Skit, dit, roll the script
Chuck, smoke, down ya throat
Bounce, hop, drop the top
Bend a few corners, turn up the knots
Scroll through the spot with every dope dealin
We used to breakin windows like porcelain
Playas in the traffic off juice or gin
Tryna money mac up on some scrillion
I don’t have to have a lot scrill ya
For me to turn that zip into a million
If i can turn that zip into a million
Just think what I can do with a kiss
Say you want say you ride with me
Whomp, whomp, whomp
Say you want live like luxury
Whomp, whomp, whomp
Diamond rings, fancy things
Things ain't always really as it seems
Whomp, whomp, whomp
For me
Whomp, whomp, whomp
Well, deal, ride the steps
Operations that broke and you hold some steps
You side ways like there ain't no tomorrow
Don’t beg or borrow you take this and separate us no need the fakeness
Lens so i smack it make you feel like earthquakeless
Gotta hold back no intentions to say shit
None of this should be played high volume residentials
No amps but the police ain't trippin they all went to the scraps man
That’s what happens when i gets the paypa
National geographic, wildlife, the jungle
Growl with it thrust big and husky
Trust me I ain't the quarterback so don’t rush me
Say you want say you ride with me
Whomp, whomp, whomp
Say you want live like luxury
Whomp, whomp, whomp
Diamond rings, fancy things
Things ain't always really as it seems
Whomp, whomp, whomp
For me
Whomp, whomp, whomp
You didn’t want me when i was leaking
I see you peakin but baby you ain't speakin
Just met me reapin the other day on the dance floor
At the club with liquor comin all out of my pores
To my thug this a thing a magig all day
At the bar drinkin hennessy shots and grand marnier
I gotta tell ya the beautifuls the ankle play
Had you callin your uncle earl on ya birthday
Drunk drivin i’m telegraphed in bird play
Wakin up in the holder cell the next day
Not remembering me can’t even think that far
They must have caught me in public
Pissin on my car with the knock goin
Say you want say you ride with me
Whomp, whomp, whomp
Say you want live like luxury
Whomp, whomp, whomp
Diamond rings, fancy things
Things ain't always really as it seems
Whomp, whomp, whomp
For me
Whomp, whomp, whomp
Whomp, whomp, whomp
Say you wanna
Oohhhoooo for me
Ohhoooo
Think, think, think
Ooooohhhhhhh
Written by: Anthony Gilmour, Charles Williams, Earl Stevens, Rodney Waller

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