Kid Cudi Beez (feat. RZA) — скачать, слушать песню онлайн

  • Beez
  • Исполнитель (артист): Kid Cudi
  • Длительность 3:13
  • Формат: mp3
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  • Текст песни "Kid Cudi - Beez"

    [Verse 1: RZA]
    Who could take a single buck, an empty cup, a stroke of luck
    Fuck around and reconstruct it up to a million bucks
    In God we trust, every part of us is marvelous
    You Krusty Krab squad, ya'll will rust, ya'll ain't hard enough
    Demolition expert, I exert through your network while the tech squirt jerk
    There's holes inside your sweatshirt
    Through your apparel, through your blood, through your bone marrow
    Precise with this mic device, slice your pie like ?
    You falling nigga, and you can't get up
    You been stalling motherfucker and your ass is stuck.
    Brooklyn, Brownsville, baby stay with the Killer Hill crazy.
    It grows up above the booth
    And conceils my three eighty
    Are you running for this money money
    Hunting eggs like easter bunny
    Geeks trying to beast upon me
    Freak,I will eat a zombie.
    Calm and double while you jumping through these hurdles, silly rabbit
    The race is over, is won by the turtle
    Metal machinery, purple herbal mixed with that greenery
    I don’t write songs, grasshopper, I write scenaries
    Everything ain’t what it seems to be
    What it means to you it don’t mean to me
    Bzzzz, a sting from the killer bees.

    [Hook x4]
    In God I trust, no I don't give no fucks
    (Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez)

    [Verse 2: RZA]
    I pass any test of litmus
    I workout at 24 fitness
    On the weekends, I sip Belvedere with that citrus
    My dogs is vicious, exotic
    Life is good, I live every day like it's Christmas
    Happy New Year, I does what the fuck I wanna do here
    I splash that Gucci shit from the shirt to the shoewear
    Trust the rings out, wife beater tee with the wings out
    Long dick stamina, I fuck a bird til she sings out
    La la la la, body could convert Lady Gaga
    Dr Hannibal sexual, I'm classy like Impala
    Plus I'm federal, when it comes to making dollas
    Like Jigga nigga man, if you hear me then holla
    Four rings like the Green Lantern
    You see me in the mean phantom
    Pushing over there in Ohio, outside of Canton
    Or maybe in the Grotti rugged projects of Stanton
    Tall redbone in my shower, she looking like Paula Patton

    In God I trust, no I don't give no fucks
    (Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez)

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