CENTRAL CEE - BOOGA (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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CENTRAL CEE - BOOGA (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
If you don't get money, you'll suffer
We don't take bad up,
them boy there good
Don't get it confused cah
they got their hood up
The beef ting's borin',
I just want mula
My French ting said, "Do
a song with Booba"
Fifty-pointer, they look like booga
Them man, their jewels ain't
real, they're poopass, huh
Remember, I told shorty we're gon'
link that day and got stood up
You say that you're on
me, I beg man pull up
I hate when they talk 'bout
the T, only grams of the white
that you seen is sugar
Bad one smilin' at me in the
club, but I want the one with
the face all push-up
I like girls that aren't interested,
I've never spent
one pound on a hooker
Eatin' good, but I still ain't
full up, I'm tryna get
my belly big like Buddha
A1, he's a full-time jugger, put it
on pause cah he just went jummah
Go OT and it look like we're camping,
rambo knife and a portable cooker
Woulda took man's girl, but
she ain't my standard, so
my lil' broski took her
They coulda, shoulda, woulda
It sounds good, but they won't
though, will they?
One dread in the T like Booker
How you a Ras, but you're
smokin' Cohiba?
I went school with Mohammed, Abdullah
I know about xabsi, lacag iyo naas, Bariis
iyo Hilib, I shout out hooyo
Lord, forgive us as I'm a sinner, repent
and pray, you accept our sunnah
Warya, warya, xabad and a guri
I love man, but I don't
trust man fully
I see through them and I
don't feel threatened
They got on a bally and
put up their hoodie
It don't feel real when
I say, "Free Mukky"
I'll be sixty when my broski lands
We don't take bad up,
we don't get bullied
Them man there pussy, they roll like
Big G-Wagon, your girlfriend
pass, passy
Playin' some Frank Sinatra
Look at the stars, I'm
playin' some jazz
Bro came back bald cah
he came from Hajj
Bro came back bolo, he came from can
It's mad cah I just came
back from Cannes
If we see one of them, khalas
They can't come back to
my hood, got banned
W's up like Wu-Tang Clan
It's a west side story,
Tupac, thug life
Prove that then if you're
bad, let one fly
Once I ran, but I learnt now
One-by-one, I'ma get man done right
Boom, bye bye, no knife,
it's gun fight
In the bando, I slept with one eye
Now I'm on Bondi Beach, it's sunrise
A man like me, I'm hard to come by
I made M's off rap, I'm stable
I done it, no label,
when I was unsigned
On sight, man, it could still go left
Get cheffed like breakfast,
dinner or lunchtime
Where the demand is, I'm gonna supply
I watched Slumdog Millionaire and
relate to the kid from Mumbai
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