Midwest Swing

歌手 St. Lunatics St. Lunatics

Midwest Swing 歌詞

It's a Midwest thang y'all
And ain't got a clue(Ain't got a clue)
Why my cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that ******** **** too
It's a Midwest swang y'all
Ain't gotta trip(Ain't gotta trip)
While we swing and dip'
Cuz we do big thangs on the * *********in' hip
What you think, we live on a farm?
*****, be for real
We got Benz's,
Rovers and
Jag's, Hummer's and
Deville'sGot a green
S Class, ain't broke the do' seal
**** ain't been the same since
I signed fo' reel
This **** got ill, when
I hit 4 mil
Five and countin', dirty six at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third
Bentley by the time
I'm at 9I hear 'em cryin', 'You gon' sell out'
Ya damn right,
I done sold out before and re-caught the same night
Straight hopped the next flight, too icey for sunlight
Dunkin' without sprite, yeah you heard me dirty
I'm from the
Show-Me State, show me seven
I'll show you eight
Karats in one bling, heavily starched jeans
Representin'
St. Louis every time
I breatheIn the city
I touch down, and
I bob and weave, ay
It's a Midwest thang y'all
And ain't got a clue(Ain't got a clue)
Why my cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that * *********** too
It's a Midwest swang y'all
Ain't gotta trip(Ain't gotta trip)
While we swing and dip'
Cuz we do big thangs on the **********in' hip
I sport my beeper on my boots, that's why
I be a buzz when
I kickMaybe it's on my lips, it's chaos when
I spitQuarter man, quarter schoolboy, half
LunaticQuarter rubber, quarter ****, other half in yo' ****
Keep a quarter of some sheeeiit,
I'm the Pookey of the backyard
All colors and all types like a junkyard
High young boy with high young ways'
Cuz I connect three blunts and be high for three days
You can tell by the way
I walk I ain't from 'round hurr
Probably couldn't tell 'cuz
I ain't walkin' now hurr
I got a old-school cutlass, with a hole in the urr
TV's urrwhurr wood grain to sturr
I don't curr, hell naw
I ain't cuttin' my hurr10 and a half in the
Air force
One's, give me two purr ugh
I'm from the
Lou and what
I do is a
Lou thangOne rapper, two rings and three chains
Nothing but some ole country boys that ride
V12 horses
Saddle up and put spurs on my
Air force's
Back porches made for hide and go seek
We got space out here, we can ride and chief
Ain't gotta worry 'bout nobody approachin' us
By the time they catchin' up, we smokin' up
And my eyes be red, my lips a lil' dark
St. Louis sportin' the rams, cards and lil' arch
My dirty's love to spark, and love to sparkle
Love homies vocal coats with matchin' cargos
We racin' down
Skinker, see how fast a car go
Granny be like, 'Ay, ya ya' like
Ricky Ricardo
I know you wanna know why we do what we do
You cats ain't got a clue why the cutlass blue
Brand new 22's on new
UP'sWith one, two, three , four, five
TV'sIt's a
Midwest thang y'all
And ain't got a clue(Ain't got a clue)
Why my Cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that ************ too
It's a Midwest swang y'all
Ain't gotta trip(Ain't gotta trip)
While we swing and dip'
Cuz we do big thangs on the **********in' hip
I'm sittin' on the front porch, writin' a hood rhyme
Waitin' on my connect to deliver that good line
Wish I would find, one seed in my ****
Sticks and ****, if
I do somebody bleed
Pull right here, eight pounds of
ChinamenTwo stay hittin' some blunts and
HeinekenHidin' in the back with the po' po'
Stickin' my do' do', man they some ho' hoo's
They put the gun to my earr
You know the law don't fear
Nann *****, nann hoe, let's keep that ******** clear
They had me face down in the skreet
Errbody watchin', thinkin'
I'ma pull the heat
And leave the
D-tects with a leak in the skreet
And that ***** ass ***** that set me up my peeps
Gon' give it to this ***** like
NYPDBeat the
K, **** Coke, now
I'm back on my granny poche hustlin'
It's a Midwest thang y'all
And ain't got a clue(Ain't got a clue)
Why my cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that ****** ****** too
It's a Midwest swang y'all
Ain't gotta trip(Ain't gotta trip)
While we swing and dip'
Cuz we do big thangs on the **********in' hip
It's a Midwest thang y'all
It's a Midwest thang y'all
It's a Midwest thang

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  2. Mad Baby Daddy Skit (Pt. 2)
  3. Groovin Tonight
  4. Midwest Swing
  5. Just For You (The Introductory Poem)
  6. Summer In The City
  7. Let Me In Now
  8. Mad Baby Daddy Skit (Pt. 3)
  9. Mad Baby Daddy Skit (Pt. 1)
  10. real ******
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