Paroles de la chanson ALL I'M THINKING par Mozzy & EST Gee

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Fuck you, baby, fuck you, baby
Fuck you fuck you fuck you, baby

[EST Gee]
Sat back in the trenches with my strap, I'ma member
Loaded, I ain't even freak my black before I hit it
All I'm thinkin' runnin' up a sack till I'm limping
All I'm thinkin' dishin' out this pack to my nigga
All I'm thinkin' I gotta get back for them killings
All I'm thinkin' runnin' up a sack till I'm limping
All I'm thinkin' dishin' out this pack to my niggas
All I'm thinkin' I gotta get back, get back for them

[EST Gee]
Just in case you thought that I forgot, I remember
It took way too long to hit me back to consider
I still bang the same shit from way back, I ain't flippin'
Big as you could think or picture that, but just bigger
I'm who hit the road and made it back with that chicken
Why do all that gangsta shit then rap? I don't get it
Gave y'all the blueprint then fade to black like I'm Jigga
Losses that I took, don't change the fact, I'm a winner

[EST Gee]
Sat back in the trenches with my strap, I'ma member
Loaded, I ain't even freak my black before I hit it
All I'm thinkin' runnin' up a sack till I'm limping
All I'm thinkin' dishin' out this pack to my nigga
All I'm thinkin' I gotta get back for them killings
All I'm thinkin' runnin' up a sack till I'm limping
All I'm thinkin' dishin' out this pack to my niggas
All I'm thinkin' I gotta get back, get back for them

[Mozzy]
Kicked the cup when Tec' was at his peak and now I'm back to sippin'
Back on that appeal, they cracked the gates, nigga, back to trippin'
Wired sent to Hutch and Benny Baller, lil' half a ticket
We the ones around this motherfucker, go and ask them bitches
Brackin' with it, we ain't wrestlin' with you, we gon' smack a nigga
Had it on you, you ain't Chip Ahoy 'em, you's a rapper, nigga
Where he land? Any yard he touch, I make it bad for niggas
Bad intention, Brash Dummy Records, we gon' crash a nigga
Rollie came from lil' bruh, he blessed me when he grabbed a nigga
Cuban from the prostitute, paid 50K in cash, lil' nigga
Titties done, ass is bigger, G.O.D., my bag is bigger
We ain't worried 'bout nothin', niggas holla, them boys action figures

[EST Gee]
Sat back in the trenches with my strap, I'ma member
Loaded, I ain't even freak my black before I hit it
All I'm thinkin' runnin' up a sack till I'm limping
All I'm thinkin' dishin' out this pack to my nigga
All I'm thinkin' I gotta get back for them killings
All I'm thinkin' runnin' up a sack till I'm limping
All I'm thinkin' dishin' out this pack to my niggas
All I'm thinkin' I gotta get back, get back for them

Fuck you, baby, fuck you, baby
Fuck you fuck you fuck you, baby

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