J-Kwon - Parking lot

Tekst :

RRR, RRR, RRR, RRR

[J-Kwon]
Hey I can do it, too
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RRR RRR RRR RRR

[J-Kwon]
[Verse 1]

I can do it
RRR RRR RRR
Now everybody in this place is as high as me, so why the hell is you over there eyein me?
Peace with me, I know you ain t tryin me, if you is I ll show you how loud I ll be. My bad, did
I pull your freight? Where my burn at, go hide, I see. Yeah I m sign, don t get caught, if you
do watch how quick I ll be like...

[Chorus]
Mother fuck this,
Mother fuck that,
Fuck that bitch,
Fuck that cat,
(Dirty)
Lets get high in the parking lot
and go
put your hands in the parking lot
Mother fuck this,
Mother fuck that,
Fuck that bitch,
Fuck that cat,
(Dirty)
This is high in the parking lot
put your hands in the parking lot

[J-Kwon]
[Verse 2]

Seriously, we can be real with the flow. J-Kwon, deal with the flow. Kwon P, cuz I make money,
all cuz my wide face is shaped funny. Look ya ll, watch what you re saying, I put that on my
mama, and I m not playin. Trip, get hit when the time right, it s a round trip clock, I don t
know if the time right. Yo, why your boy hoggin me, hell girls, quit buggin me, wouldn t of
been hollared if you weren t ugly, that douf get hit, niggas buggin me. Whoa, you niggas gettin
ugly!
Jigga wit me, and you in my spotlight, nah, I ll be like...

[Chorus]
Mother fuck this,
Mother fuck that,
Fuck that bitch,
Fuck that cat,
(Dirty)
Lets get high in the parking lot
and go
put your hands in the parking lot
Mother fuck this,
Mother fuck that,
Fuck that bitch,
Fuck that cat,
(Dirty)
This is high in the parking lot
put your hands in the parking lot
(Dirty)

[J-Kwon]
[Verse 3]

Now I don t like talkin alot, I got two words for you, parking lot. He mad, cuz the way we
renting the spot, Our sidekicks came out tending the spot. Open Hands, bringin the spot, that
make them wrong or right, right or wrong? You hatin cuz our haters ain t finished the song.
Motherfuckers, oh I supposed the heat gone? Baby we all know the album droppin, I m for real
with the clips I got them on the poppin. You, I get your daughter to like me, just bought a gun
it s a new artist, like me. We gonna get you chucked cuz your step wrong. You wanna bang, we
don t even gotta fight. If we do..

[Chorus]
Mother fuck this,
Mother fuck that,
Fuck that bitch,
Fuck that cat,
(Dirty)
Lets get high in the parking lot
and go
put your hands in the parking lot
Mother fuck this,
Mother fuck that,
Fuck that bitch,
Fuck that cat,
(Dirty)
This is high in the parking lot
put your hands in the parking lot
Mother fuck this,
Mother fuck that,
Fuck that bitch,
Fuck that cat,
(Dirty)
Lets get high in the parking lot
and go
put your hands in the parking lot
Mother fuck this,
Mother fuck that,
Fuck that bitch,
Fuck that cat,
(Dirty)
This is high in the parking lot
put your hands in the parking lot

J-Kwon - Intro

Tekst :

My mic on, my mic on, oh oh oh my mic on.
Hey yall dont dont yah hate when
When people waste a perfect a a good beat on a intro?
I mean yah yah i i could of bought another beat for my intro
I i could of bought another beat for my intro
But but FUCK THAT
I went and spent my money on a trackboyz charm fo my chain,
I went and spent my money on Dub for my rig yo and
I went and spent my money a half of pound of that good
So with no further or do i would like to introduce myself
J-Kwon
And welcome to the Hood Hop album
Drum roll please

J-Kwon - Morning light

Tekst :

[Intro]
Father, forgive me for I have sinned
You know, we all fall short in the glory of God ya know
But uh, true life is just so har you know
Espically when you tryin to find a way out
All I need is a sign
Lord just give me a sign
Can you just, just show me a sign

[Verse 1]
Dig it I dug it, some hate it some love it
Politic in the game, I m just a puppet for the public
If I, spit it you can quote it
If you, read it then I wrote it
Knew it s dirty in this bitch yall let me in it so I sold it
Niggas pussy (why)
Cuz they givin they clothes up
Sayin that they pimpin
But really givin they hoes up
(?)sake exactly from takin care of the family
Carry a scar on my nose, that came from my granny
A major player in this game
Knew it since day one
Lookin for shit to be the same
Nigga keep waitin
I done done, all I can do for the streets
Humble now I m waitin to see what the streets do for me
Got a child, so I m like payin support
Still a child, now who the hell paiyn support
I can slang and bang on St.Louis streets
Better yet keep it grimey till I m 6 feet deep, come on

[Hook]
We love gettin high to the morning light
We gettin high till the morning light
Gettin high till the morning light
We gettin high like da,da,da
Gettin high like da,da,da
Da,da,da,da,da,da
We gettin high till the morning light
We gettin high till the morning light
Till the mornig light
We gettin high like da,da,da
We gettin high like da,da,da
Da,da,da,da,da,da

[Bridge]
Forgive me father I have sinned on this one
Hail Mary 10 times but this aint the last one
[2x]

[Verse 2]
Feelin strange, cuz deaths upon me
Damn I should of knew man was not gone warn me
Still rappin, while watchin my papers stackin
Tryin to leave coke alone
But the streets callin me back in
And I ain t actin
Watchin homie subtracting
Check the murder rate
I ain t lyin thats a fact and
I m from a city where they want they corners back
Body bags whole tag
If you don t know how to act
Picture that, niggas straight scrambling for crack
Baby mamas keep up drama
But I love where I m at
If you ain t never been to the Lou
This here lyrical too
And if you thinkin bout comin then you best be good come on

[Hook]

[Hook 2]
We nobody until somebody kills you
Gettin high till the morning light
(We gettin high till the morning light)
[2x]

[Bridge]

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Banquet

Come to the dinner gong
the table is laden high
fat bellies and hungry little ones
tuck your napkin in
and take your share
some get the gravy
and some get the gristle
some get the marrow bone
and some get nothing...

Got no water

You quench my thirsting soul and you fill my appetite
I give myself to you because you treat me right
Put my trust in the world and the world gets tight
Shift my trust to you it s like a crystal clear night
Expand in all directions get the sections...

Reckless

Please forgive me while I turn out the lights
Watch this haunted day turn into a wasted night
So cut me off, throw me out
Cause I m reckless, I m a reckless goddamn son of a bitch!

I m reckless
So reckless
God save me from this madness...

Pale people

I know it s time for me to grow up
I know my head s somewhere else but give me a break
I ve never done this before
and somewhere in between I m feeling lonely
you wouldn t have a friend that I could borrow?
cause I know there s a lot of...

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