Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Thickets, artist - Big Boi. Album song Vicious Lies and Dangerous Rumors, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
The Thickets |
Ain’t it crazy how your life seem to play out like a movie? |
I’m truly one of the baddest motherfuckers to ever do will |
Done did it, gon' do it again, and can’t nobody stop me |
Cause I occupied the streets while these niggas they rhyme about shopping |
Been a handsome ass nigga since my mama wiped my bottom |
Kept a plethra of pussy on deck before the money, Armanis |
Greens, bills, dividents and such |
Operation grinding stacks cause these rappers are out of touch |
All I could just lost one for two key chains out of luck |
My tail is never tucked, so fuck niggas be wearing ya buck |
Let’s be clear, I’m a keep it straight up player like a gentleman |
But I won’t go back and forth, east, west, south, north |
When my feet touch the ground |
When the people are around |
And I’m feeling all love |
And I’m feeling all love |
From the week that you stared |
For the joy of the little bear |
And I’m feeling all love |
Yeah, I’m feeling all love |
Yeah, it seems just like yesterday, where did the time go? |
I’m giving you the best that I got, and need to make a rhyme flow |
It’s time for that new, new shit that y’all been dying for |
Divine flows, the radio got y’all like zombies, come alive, hoes |
Like a litter full of puppies or a baby with a onesie on |
Your old lady clumsy, holmes |
That means she’s falling for Daddy Fat Sax, wanna show me some |
Sweeter than some honeycombs, she wanna be the queen bee |
The numero uno sitting on her throne next to me but ain’t gotta be easy |
Why, I got a seat for her? |
Why in my naked lap |
Reverse cowgirl, she ride it then make her booty clap |
On breach bird, feet first, nigga with each verse, been ten toes down |
To those familiar with the sound, so Shazam me |
And then you Google Dungeon Family |
And when you do you will understand I’m bucko outta my noodle |
With this pad and pen, and boy you penciled in |
You temporary substitute and we can’t get you in, let’s begin |