Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shook Ones , by - DJ CortezRelease date: 30.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shook Ones , by - DJ CortezShook Ones |
| Alright ladies and gentleman you know who’s up next |
| But I still gotta introduce him |
| Check out our boy Rico motherfuckin' Recklezz |
| Hottest thing smokin' outta Chiraq right now |
| This boy gotta story to tell the world |
| Can’t wait to tell ya’ll he got another one |
| Well shit, this Chiraq we got the only one |
| Kush smoke gun smoke as the boy says |
| Lemme tell you bout' this nigga named Joseph |
| Joseph loved to rob he be goin' around pokin' |
| One day he poked a nigga wit a real ass bag |
| A nigga named Pierre who put 50K on his head |
| Joseph’s mama was a cluck, and his daddy was dead |
| He grew up cookin' for himself mostly bologna and bread |
| No sister nor a brother Joseph was an only child |
| Since 12 he been in the streets goin' wild |
| Joseph started robbin' niggas at the age of 13 |
| Petty stains just to get clothes, shoes and weed |
| A revolver .38 the only thing that he need |
| His first body blew a nigga head off with ease |
| He ain’t have many friends till he met young Chris |
| Chris loved to rob too so they be on the same shit |
| Only problem was Chris was in love with a bitch |
| A busta in the hood they lived in that everybody hit |
| Joseph met Chris one day comin' home from school |
| Nobody fucked with Chris cause' Crhis was new |
| No books in his book bag in his bag was a tool |
| Joseph started talkin' to him and they became quite cool |
| And they both liked to rob man, who woulda knew? |
| Hangin' wit' each other daily they became a crew |
| Smokin' weed and robbin' niggas that’s what they liked to do |
| Chris said he had a stain and Joseph said cool |
| And you already know they ain’t fuckin' around |
| They went in the traphouse and came out with some pounds |
| $ 20,000 in cash a couple bricks of the brown |
| Smiled at each other like there’s new sheriffs in town |
| Now they both fresh as fuck ridin' foreign |
| Designer shit Versace, Prada, Gucci, Fendi, Ralph Lauren |
| They bought a condo together, a little two bedroom |
| And nobody fucked wit' em cause' they knew they was goons |
| Now these niggas servin' drugs and they robbin' the plugs |
| Poppin' a hunnid fuckin' bottles every night at the club |
| They was fuckin' hella hoes they was goin' so crazy |
| Shit went left so Chris cheated on Stacey |
| Chris was in love with Stacey but she was a busta |
| She even tried to fuck Joseph that’s why he didn’t trust her |
| Chris bought her everything man he spent hella cash |
| And one night he was gone she gave Joseph some ass |
| Joseph didn’t wanna fuck cause' they was home alone |
| But he was horny and she kept walkin' around in a thong |
| He kept tryin' not to look cause' he knew it was wrong |
| But then she started rubbin' on his dick you knew it was on |
| Man they started on the couch ended up on the floor |
| Next thing you know my nigga Chris walked through the door |
| Man he came in and caught they ass right there in action |
| First thing on his mind grab the pole and start clappin' |
| You know Joseph from the streets so he picked up his ratchet |
| Blew Chris ass down like ain’t nothin' happened |
| Now Stacey sittin' there heart-broken |
| The only nigga that she loved layin' on the ground smokin' |
| Joseph grabbed his shirt and left like he didn’t care |
| But what he didn’t know was Stacey was fuckin' Pierre |
| Pierre was a heavy from out west |
| Dress pants, button-up with some hair on his chest |
| The trap Chris and Joseph hit belonged to him |
| Robbin' him and stayin' alive the chances was slim |
| Now Chris dead and Joseph all alone |
| He was horny so he called Stacey up on the phone |
| He knew he should leave her ratchet ass alone |
| But she had some wet pussy and some fire ass dome |
| And I ain’t gon' lie man, Stacey was fine |
| If her ass wasn’t a thot then she’d be a dime |
| He 'posed to meet her at the hotel at quarter to nine |
| He was thinkin' with his dick he wasn’t usin' his mind |
| Walked in the room he had a funny feelin' in his gut |
| To no one’s surprise Stacey done set him up |
| He walked in and saw Pierre wit' a couple of goons |
| Saw the news about the nigga that got killed in the room |
| Can you believe what the bitch Stacey did to a nigga? |
| Gold diggin' bitch now she like $ 50 richer |
| Two niggas got killed all because of a bitch |
| That right there should show you that life ain’t shit |
| Recklezz! |