Fly - Louie Knuxx: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

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Fly adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak LOUIE KNUXX tarafından 30 Mayıs 2006 tarihinde yayınlandıWasted Youth

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümWasted Youth

Çıkış Tarihi30 Mayıs 2006

FirmaLOUIE KNUXX

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM98

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Louie Knuxx

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

RR

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

Yeah

Exile, Louie Lux

With the wind in my hair, well shit I don't have any

Where it at? Gimme, lemme grab twenty

Meet me in the park with a box or two

When the lights going on I'm 'bout to drop a few

Do it proper, you gotta press my shit

Oh fresh as shit, when you in the whip

Straight out the red zone, living in the pink

Find me under the bridge swimming in the drink

So, booed out, old news of new style

Blow my tunes out the box and groove out

Too smooth, my crew just moved to booze out

How I'm living got me driven to move to blues out

So, I got shit to keep me smiling

The drugs just keep piling in love with this night and

We all peace tonight, there's no fighting

Lace up your boots and inhale this line and

You got a few that you cop

Brand new to you, rock this tune 'til you drop so

Get busy, get gritty, Dirt City to death

If you living this fresh then I'm getting you blessed

You got a few that you cop

Brand new to you, rock this tune 'til you drop so

Get busy, get gritty, Dirt City to death

If you living this fresh then I'm getting you blessed

Dirt City girls pretty and the night is young

Bugging out on the chems, lying on my tongue

I'm leaned hard, tryna bite my tongue

'Cause if something comes out then my night is done

Too cute, new True with no boot

Old shoe with no boot, old brew with no loot, yo

Living life in limbo, new roots

Steering clear of the Boggan sticks and blue suits, so

I grime out, just tryna slime out

Few tick bills 'cause my shine is out

The coast is clear, I ain't tryna pout

Staying true to the shit that I rhyme about

Fresh to death, so fresh and clean

So pressed and preened, I impress my team

I ain't sweating them expensive things

But make do with what I got, looking best it seems, shit

You got a few that you cop

Brand new to you, rock this tune 'til you drop so

Get busy, get gritty, Dirt City to death

If you living this fresh then I'm getting you blessed

You got a few that you cop

Brand new to you, rock this tune 'til you drop so

Get busy, get gritty, Dirt City to death

If you living this fresh then I'm getting you blessed

The night's done for the folk with work

The next day but expect me to go to work

Right now, chilling on the sofa worked

Until the next morning, we still go berserk

Drinking and toking, true to form

Must resume my form 'til my brew is gone

I ain't with that pussy shit you is on

So I keep chugging 'til I brew the storm

The next day, yes, we wake up with one

X-nay, yesterday in the blazing sun

Lou do have amazing fun

Leaving pain is done, what you craving son?

Keep my weekends free, I need that shit

Need no sleep in, can't believe that shit

You would too if you seen that shit

Legend Soup, Louie fuck, I be's that kid, ay

You got a few that you cop

Brand new to you, rock this tune 'til you drop so

Get busy, get gritty, Dirt City to death

If you living this fresh then I'm getting you blessed

You got a few that you cop

Brand new to you, rock this tune 'til you drop so

Get busy, get gritty, Dirt City to death

If you living this fresh then I'm getting you blessed

Dirt City getting fresh as shit

MPK getting fresh as shit

Getting fresh as shit

And all you other folks can forget that shit, ay

Written by: RR

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