Testo Ambulances - Rob Bailey feat. The Hustle Standard & Drew Boogie
Testo della canzone Ambulances (Rob Bailey feat. The Hustle Standard & Drew Boogie), tratta dall'album Beast
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Take the, take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Call, call the ambulances
Take the, take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Call, call the ambulances
Take the, take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Call, call the ambulances
I'm digging out your grave, and let rats eat away at your carcass
He swimming in the water with the sharks
And it's about to get ugly retarded
I'ma give 'em what they want, you ready?
Haters about to get mad, they jealous
'Cause I'm in this, and you ain't
The Hopsin standard, drop belly, yeah
They tell me I'm out of my mind, but homie, I'm fine, trying
Get out of the grind, I'm on nine to
Five, I ain't even got time to die
Homie, that's 'cause I'm bonafide, modified to bring hell, homicide
Cauterize anyone who wanna try
I leave the beat dead like it's Columbine
A pride of mine, this is the heart of rap
Rap in the back with a beat and we let the beast
Out until the beat stop like a heart attack
So, let me tell you what I'm gonna do
Fuck the world with no rubber too
I'm from New York, Southside bitch
Repping hard, we coming through, ah
Take the, take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Call, call the ambulances
Take the, take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Call, call the ambulances
Pull up in the Nissan Sentra
Hundred thousand miles, this whip will last forever
Two bedroom apartment in the Bronx, backyard and a porch
Barbecuing every weekend like it's the fourth
Been married for a year, life is feeling great
We just got a cat, no babies on the way, hey
Hahaha, I'm doing it my way
I could go outside right now and play basketball all day
Who got next? I'm not white boy rich, but I'm happy as shit
And that's saying a lot considering where I've been
The fuck past, I sleep well at night
'Cause I'm about that life, boy, I'm about that life
Take the, take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Call, call the ambulances
Take the, take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Take the bodies out
Call, call the ambulances
I'm about to tear it up now
Everybody back up (I run this)
Everybody back up (I run this)
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Everybody back up
Everybody back up (Take the bodies out)
Everybody back up (Call the ambulances)
Everybody back up (Take the bodies out)
Everybody back up (I run this)
Everybody back up (I run this)
Everybody back up (I run this)
Everybody back up (I run this)
Everybody back up (Call the ambulances)
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Bailey, Charles Lawrence Caripides, Andrew Hernandez
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