Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Junkman, artist - Aceyalone. Album song Love & Hate, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.06.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: That Kind of
Song language: English
Junkman |
Yesss man |
But im not a motherfuckin' yes man |
Yeah you know how it goes down |
You just longer now, ain’t nothing to it but to get it done |
You know i’mma throw in this PMG |
I got this love and hate on my mind |
You know im sayin; |
its a cool little summer day |
You know winter day, spring day, fall day, everyday, all day |
You know good brothers own day with sisters |
Good life baby |
You can catch me rollin' through your area |
In something big like a aircraft carrier |
With the big beat bangin' on the stere-a |
Sitting next to a pitbull terrie-a |
On the loan so it’s no hysteria |
In the cut just like the interio-a |
Scoop the homies so it’s more the merrier |
You make a move for ya mic and I’ll bury ya |
You either got new friends or new enemies |
When you show the world ya true identity |
You see I move with a God type energy |
It’s so big one of me make ten of me |
You have no idea what it’s finna be |
You see the whole car smoking like a chim-a-ney |
Yeah I got the poison and the remedy |
To get mo' hands moving in the center p |
(Ahh, that was tight) |
(Yeah the west keezy easy) |
(Yeah, AC. hey man, wha?, hey, hey!) |
Rollin' in my two thousand and twenty-one |
More than machine with expandable wings |
I land on the scene like a man from a dream |
And grip the highway like water in the stream |
Faster than your locomotive |
Swoop by quick so no one would notice |
Project lotus to styles to oldest |
The coldest motherfuckas with the world on they shoulders |
Top break-a bigga than a tank-a |
Might stop and drop the anchor |
Make em' bounce an ounce on my lap |
And that’s a rap, that’s a rap (that's a rap, that’s a rap) |
Drive by just like Mr. Invisible |
You can’t see me, it’s not possible |
You can’t feel me out, it’s not probable |
Control the course and move past the obstacles |
You either got new friends or new enemies |
When you show the world ya true identity |
You see I move with a god type energy |
It’s so big one of me make ten of me |
You have no idea what it’s finna be |
You see the whole car smoking like a chim-a-ney |
Yeah I got the poison and the remedy |
To get mo' hands moving in the center p |