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Haystak( Jason Winfree )
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Reckon
作詞:Sonny Paradise, Jason Winfree
South side, yeah yeah Stack Mack all my people that stayed down, one love Those who didn't
I reckon, I'm country like biscuits and gravy Balling just picture me baby, you and me hit you so crazy You gonna be pushing them daises We gonna be pushing Mercedes, Cadillacs, Escapades
While you hustling on the block, we fishing in the Everglades Reckon, I run up in this liquor store Pick up a fifth of that crown We were puffing on that herb
When y'all break it down and frown Way before you had a CD the hottest thing in town They used to call me JD out South slinging pound Had to hit it then quit it, get in and get out
Lay low when you see some shit in the south Hate on me get hit in your mouth, whaa pow So mean I'll eat glass, wash it down with gas Having money means nothing, I'll wipe my ass with cash
I reckon, we fully prepared, reckon, you ought be scared Reckon, we out of control thinking 'bout platinum and gold Reckon, we came a long way, too far to turn back now Reckon, you bitches gonna learn, you can't keep Haystak down
I reckon, we fully prepared, reckon, you ought be scared Reckon, we out of control thinking bout platinum and gold Reckon, we came a long way, too far to turn back now Reckon, you bitches gonna learn
I reckon, I'm southern like fried chicken I'll be here till I leave yo Coliseums and Cathedrals from L.A. to the East Coast My people, country as collard greens
Money hungry dope fiends Go get that cheese by any means Even if it means we got to ride like Matt Dillon Haystak Mac Million, that's Mr. Mac Million
I came up with cash villains, riding right, sack dealin' もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com We be in the back chillin' in the back of the club (In the back, in the back) In the back of the limo Nothing changed but the day, the date on my presidential
I came hard on my first I came hard on my second I come hard on my third Do you reckon? I reckon
I reckon, we fully prepared, reckon, you ought be scared Reckon, we out of control thinking 'bout platinum and gold Reckon, we came a long way, too far to turn back now Reckon, you bitches gonna learn, you can't keep Haystak down
I reckon, we fully prepared, reckon, you ought be scared Reckon, we out of control thinking bout platinum and gold Reckon, we came a long way, too far to turn back now Reckon, you bitches gonna learn
I reckon, we slide like sports cars Doing 130 when they clock us on the radar (Car SFX) Cops pull us over looking for rocks Only seen us for a second, heard you coming for blocks
You reckon, you ain't gonna find nothing but cold cash Why don't you gone write some tickets with yo old ass I'm talking bad to security up in the club You get out of line, my clique a fuck you up
They told me cowards won't dig it, they told me haters ain't liking it I told them that ain't what's on my mind when I'm writing it If my people had got popped and never did fold Knowing they been took care of it soon as they got parole
I reckon, we fully prepared, reckon, you ought be scared Reckon, we out of control thinking 'bout platinum and gold Reckon, we came a long way, too far to turn back now Reckon, you bitches gonna learn, you can't keep Haystak down
I reckon, we fully prepared, reckon, you ought be scared Reckon, we out of control thinking bout platinum and gold Reckon, we came a long way, too far to turn back now Reckon, you bitches gonna learn
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