CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Shootout at the Cyclone


Extra queso, lobotomy, my brain is Liquid Drano
Ran through your mama's

Take a life
Soviets
My clientele phony like Madonna's

My goons all convicts
Rappers and black rabbis, goons with ice picks



The goons don't f**king move unless I say so
Might f**k your b*t*h depending on how my day goes


Gorilla Twins, that's the brand you can't trust
All of these rappers is fake f**ks
Y'all hate us, because we don't wear leggings and makeup (NAH!)
We don't do that! Point em' out, who dat?
Move back hit them
Coney Island, this is my home

Shootout at the Wonder Wheel
You know the f**king deal

Put my entire fist up your a** like a puppeteer
Word, I sit back and observe

Gorilla versus bird

That ain't ketchup on your shirt, shootout at The Cyclone