We Do It for Fun, Part 3 Songtext
von Tha Joker
We Do It for Fun, Part 3 Songtext
My flow′s authentic, they won't listen to knock off
Juss the otha day big block took joc off flavor said
Fuck it and took his clock off same day hova lost
It cut tha roc off now this is will be tha same day that I take
A L and later on that night it was a blizzard in hell
It goes maybe, hopefully, probably, possibly NO you been looking
For the best now you got me greatness is here you should already
Know that I have a sick flow like my car re had a cold I started
Out losing but now I′m winning scarface life with an alternate ending
Beat the track up straight reck on the freestyle beat the pussy
Up and keep vet's on my speed dial she might not do you but
She'll do me cause I always get service like AT&T and I park any
Where I feel cause you can′t boot 28 inch wheels motherfucker
I role through ya hood tech knockin off shingles real unexpected
Like snoops dogg′s single people will die if I get disrespected fuck
So many pussies up that I'm scared to get tested millionairefans #1 on
The checklist I knew him back them well you should have invested
Chopped, semi, cock it, blast it can you even if I say the same thing
On you bastards I promise she will do anythang that I ask her limit
Her vocab down to harder and faster you′re my baby glad that I found
You cause dick sucking is the
quality that I value arts and crafts nigga
Bend her down and fold her in yo baby mama trunk like a damn stroller
Smokin on a blunt 45' on my waist
I′m the on reason hood niggas on myspace
Don't worry bout baby I am not rookie
straight chinese I ain′t scared to eat
Pussy and I'm bout to re apply my last
line now so you rappers betta run cause
My stomach just growled
I am a army but you can't join me dolla
bill nigga so you can′t coin me love em
And leave em ya′ll still catchin feelings I
got that all money I'm still count shillings
Superhero flo and the beats my villian even
if the serus tower money stack to the celling
And still I raise just like a balloon bentley
like a pirate ship look at all those doubloons
Potential to blow like a fuckin grenade
wake ya neighborhood with clavern like a fuckin
Parade been street ever since the first
day and nigga I′m a die in the trap like pray
See I'm just tryin to chill in the hood
no annoyance from narko get rich and fuck
R&B hoes like rocko this is genuwin that
other shit was phony I am the rock ya′ll
Niggaz jabronies you're hot dog but I′m a
cronee got all this ice on me where my zambonee
Hoes no m so they always wanna fone me
latino's even bouncin even in the should
Of would of toney had my feet out the
window mj got pissed cause I had some j's
On that he didn′t kno exist if you tote iron
nigga then I′m bussin steamers leave ya whole
Face wet just like noxzeema leave ya
whole click wet some thin like katrina but
6 feet deep their be no feema gansta
apperance yea I'm about mine it′s like new
Cocaine how I keep a freash line
sweet tooth hoes wanna get in my denims
M&M jeans keep big nuts in em pull
up in a vans bitch stank in deep I blo
Tha doors off yo shit like u came in
a jeep and fake ass rappers is about to
Expire puttin worda in songs
probably heard off the wire I heard pac and I
Was inspired to run this rap shit till it gets tired
Juss the otha day big block took joc off flavor said
Fuck it and took his clock off same day hova lost
It cut tha roc off now this is will be tha same day that I take
A L and later on that night it was a blizzard in hell
It goes maybe, hopefully, probably, possibly NO you been looking
For the best now you got me greatness is here you should already
Know that I have a sick flow like my car re had a cold I started
Out losing but now I′m winning scarface life with an alternate ending
Beat the track up straight reck on the freestyle beat the pussy
Up and keep vet's on my speed dial she might not do you but
She'll do me cause I always get service like AT&T and I park any
Where I feel cause you can′t boot 28 inch wheels motherfucker
I role through ya hood tech knockin off shingles real unexpected
Like snoops dogg′s single people will die if I get disrespected fuck
So many pussies up that I'm scared to get tested millionairefans #1 on
The checklist I knew him back them well you should have invested
Chopped, semi, cock it, blast it can you even if I say the same thing
On you bastards I promise she will do anythang that I ask her limit
Her vocab down to harder and faster you′re my baby glad that I found
You cause dick sucking is the
quality that I value arts and crafts nigga
Bend her down and fold her in yo baby mama trunk like a damn stroller
Smokin on a blunt 45' on my waist
I′m the on reason hood niggas on myspace
Don't worry bout baby I am not rookie
straight chinese I ain′t scared to eat
Pussy and I'm bout to re apply my last
line now so you rappers betta run cause
My stomach just growled
I am a army but you can't join me dolla
bill nigga so you can′t coin me love em
And leave em ya′ll still catchin feelings I
got that all money I'm still count shillings
Superhero flo and the beats my villian even
if the serus tower money stack to the celling
And still I raise just like a balloon bentley
like a pirate ship look at all those doubloons
Potential to blow like a fuckin grenade
wake ya neighborhood with clavern like a fuckin
Parade been street ever since the first
day and nigga I′m a die in the trap like pray
See I'm just tryin to chill in the hood
no annoyance from narko get rich and fuck
R&B hoes like rocko this is genuwin that
other shit was phony I am the rock ya′ll
Niggaz jabronies you're hot dog but I′m a
cronee got all this ice on me where my zambonee
Hoes no m so they always wanna fone me
latino's even bouncin even in the should
Of would of toney had my feet out the
window mj got pissed cause I had some j's
On that he didn′t kno exist if you tote iron
nigga then I′m bussin steamers leave ya whole
Face wet just like noxzeema leave ya
whole click wet some thin like katrina but
6 feet deep their be no feema gansta
apperance yea I'm about mine it′s like new
Cocaine how I keep a freash line
sweet tooth hoes wanna get in my denims
M&M jeans keep big nuts in em pull
up in a vans bitch stank in deep I blo
Tha doors off yo shit like u came in
a jeep and fake ass rappers is about to
Expire puttin worda in songs
probably heard off the wire I heard pac and I
Was inspired to run this rap shit till it gets tired
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