Текст песни
Chilla Clan. In the motherfucking pain. Blow temper, make 'em gone. Down with Johnny, get it pump. Get it in the circle, it's the end your Downfall. Night to morning, morning to Blow a choke And shake it off. Whipping my family, live it out until out my Clothes. Need a coke through my nose. Shout out Body Lord, fuck with the pound now. Use a knife, sharp can't be moved. Get back out my dazzle. Let my cheeks explode, the diamonds hassle. Search for the Answer. My fucker dagger, get up on my nigga, Wanna chase paper. Said I do not fuck around. Around and all day. Even if you fucking burn, All you hoes, I know you love me. Did you see the shit? Yeah, but Not problem from the you hear me? Weed, you better face it naturally. Roses turn to diamonds now. Don't know what you're seeing after. Keep it down in Brooklyn town. My family make these niggas scatter. Get it, dig it, your shit. Look real, even caught charge. Need we don't have to think about it, Lord. Ain't no playing, stick up in my clan. Chilla Clan, Chilla Clan, Chilla Clan. In the motherfucking pain. Ain't no playing, Stick up in my Clan. Chilla Clan, Chilla Clan
SHINING BREEZZE — INSTITUTIONAL
«INSTITUTIONAL» — SHINING BREEZZE. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:15. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
