Don't Dhoow It Songtext
von Foreign Beggars feat. King Knut
Don't Dhoow It Songtext
What′d you go and do that for?
What'd you go and do that for?
What′d you go and do that for?
Why'd you go and do that?
What'd you go and do that for?
What′d you go and do that for?
What′d you go and do that for?
Why'd you go and do that?
It′s that 54 live, hat to the side.
Night rider drive by, your girl give a 5.
She said I look live, plus she asked me about my Nikes.
Then I gave her 5 back, then she asked me for a ride.
I said "Hell yes (?), 'cos you′re looking kind of fly".
Bump so pumped you can see it from the side.
With the fitted back cap, had it titled to the right.
With a little bit of glitter on the bit that's inside.
She called shotgun, jumped in the front and said "Hi".
2 ticks, slim chicks giving me the eye.
Quick, flicked the switch on my silver Hi-Fi.
Bass, bass kicked.
Now I′m giving her the sides.
Talk a little boss, you can guess what's on my mind.
Little tight piped up, asked if she could flip a rhyme.
"Yeah my rhymes so fat, their like joint hippos, I'm wicked".
What the fuck baby girl, why go do that to the vibe?
I′mma scribble these bars quick, and tell it how it is.
Giving you an insight to life in the bizz.
I′ve been writing for years, they say I'm kind of nice with it.
It′s in my heart but sometimes I feel I might quit it.
What'd you go and do that for?
What′d you go and do that for?
Why'd you go and do that?
What'd you go and do that for?
What′d you go and do that for?
What′d you go and do that for?
Why'd you go and do that?
It′s that 54 live, hat to the side.
Night rider drive by, your girl give a 5.
She said I look live, plus she asked me about my Nikes.
Then I gave her 5 back, then she asked me for a ride.
I said "Hell yes (?), 'cos you′re looking kind of fly".
Bump so pumped you can see it from the side.
With the fitted back cap, had it titled to the right.
With a little bit of glitter on the bit that's inside.
She called shotgun, jumped in the front and said "Hi".
2 ticks, slim chicks giving me the eye.
Quick, flicked the switch on my silver Hi-Fi.
Bass, bass kicked.
Now I′m giving her the sides.
Talk a little boss, you can guess what's on my mind.
Little tight piped up, asked if she could flip a rhyme.
"Yeah my rhymes so fat, their like joint hippos, I'm wicked".
What the fuck baby girl, why go do that to the vibe?
I′mma scribble these bars quick, and tell it how it is.
Giving you an insight to life in the bizz.
I′ve been writing for years, they say I'm kind of nice with it.
It′s in my heart but sometimes I feel I might quit it.
Writer(s): Pavan Anil Mukhi, Ebow Enyan Graham, Knut Jonas Sellevold Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com