Irv Da Phenom – Dumb Ass Kids

Posted in Strane

Its Friday night and Im rollin with my niggas
Smoking smuts and drinking liquor on the way down
Peril ever knew with a bad attitude living in that jungle cocaine, drown
Fine to pull up in the stuck pack right quick
If you aint notice with that bullshit, white pick
Looking for trouble, hoping to catch a scalpel
I may be and pull a number from some bad lines
Then I see the air with sounds, everybody hit the ground yeah
We dont run, we just watch, we make so un bright and then shine
And thy bout the traffic, come lets get

This moment up, outside and you handel the hit,
Feel like 100degrees, windows wind arrive
Be down in the sound and the killers set the streets like
Boy you better watch it and be careful where you roll
Even thou these streets on fire, niggas hearts still could
Boy you better watch it and be careful where you roll
Even thou these streets on fire, niggas hearts still could
The homies tell me, he got problems with this path
You better fight that nigga
That is hit you from the high school
And we gonna be right behind you
And it should it be, rap it ahead with your bitches
We put up, they put but I just wann roll it up
With the homies square ..where this extra punches come
Release we was getting jump and hes jumped and its action
We some really Lord nigga , someone from those always pack
The homie that was packing tonight got knock
And the hitter that kept by my side just got dropped
Just somebody in the crowd see the pistol on the ground
Fool around lets pick it up and then pop

And thats when we hear the sounds
Everybody hit the ground again
He just pop, we make sure I pop that shut
And we back in traffic,

This moment about side and you handle
Roll down the sound and the killers said this streets like
Boy you better watch it and be careful where you roll
Even thou these streets on fire, niggas hearts still could
Boy you better watch it and be careful where you roll
Even thou these streets on fire, niggas hearts still could

Go get you a summer time job, go back the school with some bread
Aint shit out here in the streets
But dum ass kids, and thats just how it was
I dont tell you things cuz it cool cuz is not cool
Luckily, most of the homies are still here
I said most, Im blessed, I tell you the story to say Im bless
Ooh you tough, you cool, you are the shit ha?
Yeah they cant wait to put your cool back you ass upon that jail nigga



Prijavite grešku u tekstu ili ga nadopunite ukoliko je nepotpun. | Report a mistake in the lyric or send us the correct lyric.