Cancion : Label Office Cypher (Interlude) Artista : Chris Webby Album : Chemically Imbalanced Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-label-office-cypher-interlude-de-chris-webby Web you got the CD? Course I got the fuckin' CD man, fuckin' big meeting and shit We're pretty late though, you think we're gonna be good? I think we're gonna be all set man Just pick up your pants a little bit No talking about Adderal, no talking about banging this guy's wife like. (of course, of course) keep it real good Oh shit, is that that fucking BarsTaLoan guy again? I'm an untrained dog, no collar Had loose screws since I was a toddler Yo don't bother Up in this bitch drinking vodka like water Do you read me? Roger, I am a monster All young buck white kids put the mic down, I am your father Still be drinking like I did when I was up at Hofstra Taking more shots than I did playing Contra Hold up, hold up, hold up, wait Let me take a sip of water, I don't know if I'm straight Lost track of all the LIT's that I drank And I'm feeling like I just might faint But I lace my sneakers, eat a piece of pizza And throw another [?] up on the Visa Bangin' out those speakers Going hard in the paint like I fucked Mona Lisa Where the chronic B? My short term memory is chronically Fucked up, cause I burn down constantly How could I shape up? I forgot geometry But they gon' learn CT and geography Cause I got the whole damn world watching me It's hard to even keep up with it honestly Let's gettin' it muthafuckin' poppin' B Will lose some brain cells I don't think I'm leaving this Muthafucker, 'til someone takes away my keys and shit I haven't been trained well, I'm so disobedient Got that verbal dope, so just holla if you need a fix Drop a freestyle, daily fire Lighting up a bong up that'll take me higher Crazy rhymer, that's known to cross the line like a stereotypical Asian driver Web so sick that I make'em nauseous Go balls out, never play it cautious Went from a dorm room to rapping to muthafuckers in suits in a label office I'm a beast on the mic with a beatbox flow Anybody steppin' after he rocks, no He got flow, I'm an animal, follow my name with an e-i, e-i, e-i-o Seat ride low when I'm cruising in With a cup full of brown like Julian With a trailer park boy and some hooligans Got bars, yeah I got a few of them C Web ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================