Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song LA Counting , by - Blu. Song from the album LA Counting, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.05.2016
Record label: Fat Beats
Song language: English
LA Counting |
| Ayo, that 808 bass and treble |
| Them twelve by twelves echo through ghettos |
| That four by four hollow barrel |
| Put ho’s through the homies apparel |
| Yo homie don’t know me, so chill |
| 44 chrome berries |
| You know my flow crime kills |
| My grill is a hundred karats |
| You met me out makin' paper |
| I told her I live in Paris |
| My shirt is a Liberace |
| You can spot me out with the man |
| I carry a milli with me |
| I spend it on all my ho’s |
| I always be makin' paper |
| And that’s how the story goes |
| Ayo, I grew up in LA County |
| And if I’m not chasin' ho’s |
| I’d probably be makin' paper |
| And that’s how the story goes |
| I grew up in LA County |
| And probably be makin' dough |
| And if I’m not chasin' paper |
| Then I be out chasin' ho’s |
| Ayo, at '83 baby G |
| NWA-T |
| The feds know I’m makin' paper |
| But can’t keep me off the streets |
| I’m cleaner than all you ho’s |
| Cleaner than all you niggas |
| When clockin' I’m Flavor Flav |
| Makin' money and politickin' |
| And I be whippin' like I’m whippin' bricks in the kitchen |
| Keepin' that heat closer than I keep my family business |
| Cause, man, these bitches had your children on the evening news |
| Try not to sing no blues, but so many people do |
| Ayo, I grew up in LA County |
| And if I’m not chasin' ho’s |
| I’d probably be makin' paper |
| And that’s how the story goes |
| I grew up in LA County |
| And probably be makin' dough |
| And if I’m not chasin' paper |
| Then I be out chasin' ho’s |
| The LA counter clockin' thousands by the hour |
| Cloudy in the city with a chance of money showers |
| She touched power like she heard about the laws |
| Lawbreakers making paper with the squads |
| Different cars, different broads, different jobs |
| All them clockin' paper like they work in different malls |
| Different clip installed every time I spit a bar |
| And every time I’m in the bar you see me with a different dog |
| Ayo, I grew up in LA County |
| And if I’m not chasin' ho’s |
| I’d probably be makin' paper |
| And that’s how the story goes |
| I grew up in LA County |
| And probably be makin' dough |
| And if I’m not chasin' paper |
| Then I be out chasin' ho’s |