Testo Spike Lee - Hurricane Wisdom
Testo della canzone Spike Lee (Hurricane Wisdom), tratta dall'album Perfect Storm: Sorry 4 The Rain
Knew my heart cold, she only fuckin' 'cause I'm icy
I make too much money to give a fuck about who like me
He reach for this chain, lights, camera, action, we go spite him
Too many drugs inside this cup, you cannot spite me
Too many guns up in this club, you cannot fight me
Shit unusual, I crack a seal and now I'm unlikely
All you see is dubs, dubs, duh, that's how my night be
I pour up a four, roll up a three, that's how my day start
You think this a super GLE, this just a day car
Nighttime, it's a go-kart, super fast, super charger, it ain't my car
And this bitch got super head, her stupid ass, she ain't my broad
Okay, I always keep my banger, probably richer than the banker
Put ten thousand on the famous, they think it's die, I left him faint
Get up close and let off, ain't it
Get up close and let off, ain't it
Knew my heart cold, she only fuckin' 'cause I'm icy
I make too much money to give a fuck about who like me
He reach for this chain, lights, camera, action, we go spite him
Too many drugs inside this cup, you cannot spite me
Too many guns up in this club, you cannot fight me
Shit unusual, I crack a seal and now I'm unlikely
All you see is dubs, dubs, duh, that's how my night be
I pour up a four, roll up a three, that's how my day start
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Writer(s): Wisdom Mikeal Oluola
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