Top Songs By Cuban Link
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Felix Delgado
Songwriter
Lyrics
CLK, Its the Bronx New York we let them guns go off
About that money money money money
We gettin money money money money
We takin money money money money, BO BO!
I got that fully calicoooo, the semi auto's so slowww
No I don't want to go po po, I wanna go bratt bratt brrrraaa
Let that mutherfucker goooo, l got no time to go reloadddd
Rapid fire's all I knowww, no I dont wanna go po po
I wanna go bratt bratt braaaa, let that muther fucker goooo
Yeah yo yo, chillin in my hooptie, listening to kool g
Rap with the mac, on my lap by the groupie
My life's a movie, so niggas wanna shoot me
Sosa was right, Omar was a stoolie
Straight pussy, son, he hung em from a rope
If it was me? I would have pulled his tongue right out his throat
Colombian neck tie, ain't no nigga we let slide
The city ain't no pity, we live and we let die
I'm on a climb like no other, my nine is my brother
Got me feeling some type of way
I'm from we form loyalty and honor
My heart is my armor so warriors come out and play, playyyy
Warriors come out and play, warriors come out and play
Warriors come out and play, warriors come out and play
I got that fully calicoooo, the semi auto's so slowww
No I don't want to go po po, I wanna go bratt bratt brrrraaa
Let that mutherfucker goooo, l got no time to go reloadddd
Rapid fire's all I knowww, no I dont wanna go po po
I wanna go bratt bratt braaaa, let that muther fucker goooo
Yeah fuck them law enforcement in they black impalas
Actin like they cops to rob us, after me to stop my dollars
Trying to lock me up for collars, rockin they badge of honor
Just too get it past some drama, worried about mas cama
But they still ain't catch Osama, that's why my armor's on my chest
My finger's on the trigger nigga itching me to death
Cause I'm on it like a Vietnam vet to be a bomb threat
So deep and complex that's beyond this concept
Got them heaters long techs with them Viet Cong specs
That could see through walls read ya pulse and read ya palm sweat
At the bronx, like I'm Jeter or A-Rod on deck
Got em, spray ya'll lay ya'll like fucking carpets
I'm on a climb like no other, my nine is my brother
Got me feeling some type of way
I'm from we form loyalty and honor
My heart is my armor so warriors come out and play, playyyy
Warriors come out and play, warriors come out and play
Warriors come out and play, warriors come out and play
I got that fully calicoooo, the semi auto's so slowww
No I don't want to go po po, I wanna go bratt bratt brrrraaa
Let that mutherfucker goooo, l got no time to go reloadddd
Rapid fire's all I knowww, no I dont wanna go po po
I wanna go bratt bratt braaaa, let that muther fucker goooo
Warriors, Warriors, Warriors, Warriors come out and play
Warriors, Warriors, Warriors, Cuban Link, CLK
Writer(s): Felix Delgado
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