Paroles My Chrome de Killer Mike

Textes et Paroles de My Chrome

(feat. Big Boi (OutKast))

[Killer Mike]
you don't have to go home
one time
one time

Easy, that cook shit got me sleepy
rollin down 85, leaning but I ain't weaving
man you, should stay a day in the A
a parade of them chevelots, colors of flavor aid
can you, believe I got it made
Impala in the garage, got forces and all the J's
I'm leaning bad, ride shotgun in the chevy with the homeboy burning sacs
we heading to the spot where we get down, where the bitches at
they talking right, acting right, walking right
now to take flight, they ain't gotta go home, they can stay the night

[Chorus]
You don't have to go home
you can stay right here, put one in the air
while we are in the, corners of my chrome
same shit another year, in the southern hemisphere
wait a while

[Killer Mike]
Nigga hold up, hold up
make sure they see you when you roll
hop out that truck all ready fucked up
tore up from the motherfucking floor up
from the floor up, to the ceiling
smoke kiss in the walls in the top of the building
little momma's on e, sitting next to me
she's catching a feeling
and I'm feeling, like I'm 'pose to
I'm as fly as a jordon poster
I'm leaning hair breathe smelling like hen and a mix of hydroponic
by the the time my click find me in vip I'm lost in a cloud of chronic
had sex with the best, got head from the rest
motherfucker believe I done it

[Chorus]

[Big Boi]
hot tub tony sucka free and still bublin
truck still rattling and bumping now move something

[Killer Mike]
hold up big boi, I'm still weed crumpling
sac keeps shaking and block keep jumping
lay back, lay back, treat this eight six cut like a maybac
hey show these suckas that after 50 million sold
daddy fat sacs is still where the hood at, hood at

[Big Boi]
hood rats and decoy b-boys understood that
wheater its creme de la creme, where the good at
I got it in that 1.5, I had to put the swisher down cause my lugs got tired
now lets ride, lets ride

[Killer Mike]
back down 85, five
with the click in the truck, full of chick in the back of the 6
nobody going home tonight

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