Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Track #10 , by - The Procussions. Song from the album As Iron Sharpens Iron, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.10.2003
Record label: The Procussions
Song language: English
Track #10 |
| Ima Make a song, Imma call it Track 10 |
| Track, Track, Track 10 |
| Imma Make a song, Imma call it Track 10 |
| Track, Track, Track 10 |
| Mr. J. Medeiros |
| Track 10 got your mind like bang |
| Talking bout a 10 not a 9 like bang |
| Your back wanna boom like the boom wanna a rang |
| Till you hear it back like a boom a rang |
| Talking boutta bang but you know you gotta pop |
| Cus if it don’t bang it ain’t ever gone pop |
| You see I gotta grand so they call me grandpops |
| You ain’t gotta grand so they call you grandnot |
| I go hard like things that go hard |
| Think of things that go hard I go hard like that |
| Track 10 posted up on your blog like that |
| You see that post up see that yall like that |
| I’ma drive in my car like vroom |
| See me driving by in my car like vroom |
| People wanna ride but I ain’t got room |
| They see me in my ride cus I play that boom |
| Now blame that vroom when I vroom right passed them |
| But I got one two many vrooms if you ask them |
| But I got 122 on the dash and |
| I’m gonna run these 22's right passed them |
| I get cash like people who get cash |
| See people who get cash I get cash like that |
| Track 10 You know I gotta stash like that |
| You can’t even grow a mustache like that |
| Cheddar cheese on my linguini |
| Pigs in a blanket with them little weenies |
| My watch cold, ice creamy |
| Coco pop like shimmy shimmy |
| Bird chest I don’t need a shirt |
| White cap white pants like a swag Smurf |
| Bleep Bleep nanoo nanoo in my UFO |
| Yup, but I’m still getting paper though |
| Yum, I got a Cup o' Noodles |
| Call me the dog catcher cause I’m cleaning up your doo doo |
| Bulldogs dumping on them all white poodles |
| Turn a Lady Ga Ga to a Ga Ga Goo Goo |
| Tricks like parlor, prick like barb wire |
| Binks binks Jar Jar, space like Star Wars |
| You want to hang like this |
| Have you ever played a grown man’s game like this? |
| It goes… Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh |
| I can’t breathe |