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lirik lagu kxng crooked & joell ortiz - sunroof

[intro: joell ortiz]
huh
heatmakerz
crackmusic
uh~huh, yaowa
exactly, yaowa
i know your type
uh, uh

[verse 1: joell ortiz]
out here going viral, but your life’s a spiral
they double tappin’, but don’t know you well enough to like you
before i ever been to paris, i had seen an eiffel
i can’t believe those dark times used to seem delightful (mmm)
i ain’t street no more but i’m still struggle mindful
so my property got surveillance and a couple rifles
usually people close to you that undermine you
so if my gut ever dislikes you, i’ll just never mind you
filet mignon medium and a glass of pinot
half a kilo on thе table when i’m at casinos
the word casino always makеs me think of al pacino
i confused dinero but you must admit that that was hit though (woo)

[chorus: joell ortiz]
the phantom got stars in the roof
wine cooler console and the massage is the truth (ahh)
guess that’s why i’m so calm in the booth
you don’t know me youngin’, but i had your aunt gettin’ loose (haha)
[verse 2: joell ortiz]
million dollar cars on my rear deck
handshakes on my porch that lead to learjet
d~mn, he ain’t reached the end of his career yet
nope, and i’m still rappin’ like i ain’t here yet
like i ain’t been nowhere except the projects with the beer breath
elevator broke, walkin’ up the blood smear steps
probably don’t know the new lingo when i come through
but we all speak mac~10 out the sunroof (woo)

[chorus: joell ortiz, kxng crooked]
the phantom got stars in the roof
wine cooler console and the massage is the truth (ahh)
guess that’s why i’m so calm in the booth
you don’t know me youngin’, but i had your aunt gettin’ loose (facts)

[verse 3: kxng crooked]
yeah, i had your aunt gettin’ loose (gettin’ loose)
man, you n~ggas just some ponds in the booth (gettin’ loose)
i’m a bishop, n~gga, pac with the juice
how that slave boy get so many rocks in his noose
i would hang around n~ggas who put they block on the hood wall
now we buy uniforms for kids playing pop warner football
in prison where the cops wanna put y’all
crime stops with me, my seed’s not gonna cook raw
knock knock, who is it? it’s kxng to ease up
in the i8 with the wings up, finta
supreme bucket, i’m blinged up, amiri jean’d up
mean muggin’ police, throwin’ that long beach east up (east up)
right out the sunroof, four finger ring on it
good shot, don’t need a beam on it
pull up to a corner in compton and seen the ghost of eazy~e on it
park the whip, the old coke slingers lean on it
i gotta go, big dough on the table
hit tony the label, heatmaker
these k!llers makin’ different kinda hits
the clip’s loaded and fatal, shoot you over some bread
(get a big hole in your bagel)
brothers k!ll you over cane, the stick older than abel
but i’m a born hustler, n~gga, brick phone in the cradle (who this?)
i hop out a 6~4 in a sable
horsepower, i can hit every thick hoe in your stable
but i’m chillin’, i just get fly and go see the lakers
these rap n~ggas beefin’, they dyin’ to see their maker
and they blame hip hop every time that i see the caper
but where i’m from, n~ggas be slidin’ to anita baker (woo)
[chorus: joell ortiz]
the phantom got stars in the roof
wine cooler console and the massage is the truth (ahh)
guess that’s why i’m so calm in the booth
you don’t know me youngin’, but i had your aunt gettin’ loose (haha)

- lirik lagu kxng crooked joell ortiz

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