Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Klepto, artist - Exile. Album song 4TRK Mind, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 03.10.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Soulspazm
Song language: English
Klepto |
| It’s your boy, so go home boy |
| Back to your crib, unemployed |
| While I play like a little boy |
| And get paid, major, don’t dennoy |
| You’re loving, the way I make noise |
| Playing with my MPC toys |
| Back off of me, cause you think you’re hard you’re all soft to me |
| Your beats, they sound a little off to me |
| I don’t nod my head, just look at you awkwardly |
| You should just rip the ears off of me |
| Cause I don’t lie, I can take a shit openly |
| That’s whack, put it back |
| Even Angelo was better than that |
| I turn your snare into your face getting smacked like |
| (Strat!) |
| I’ma let you know what I’m about |
| You ain’t about shit |
| I’m about to take the MPC out of your fucking house |
| I’ma let you know what I’m about |
| And you ain’t about shit |
| And I’m about to take the MPC out of your fucking house |
| And it’s all too silly, to me |
| They take it too sincerely |
| I’m jack tripping all, so don’t you get near me or |
| 3's a company dog |
| Quit playing Mr. Philly, huh? |
| Without a doubt, I turn it out, … all about |
| Exile’s in the fucking house… you will know what’s up |
| Shit Exile’s fucking nuts uppercuts of the grill of the weak and pulling |
| dresses up |
| So I can reveal what’s up, that’s what’s up, that’s what’s up |
| I’m extra tough, plus I’m extra nuts |
| I got 4 balls 2 dicks and 3 sluts |
| One for the cunt, one for the butt |
| One to juggle 3 balls, the one that’s left you could suck |
| I’ma let you know what I’m about |
| Apparently you ain’t about shit |
| To knock the microphone out of your fucking mouth |
| I’ma let you know what I’m about |
| And you ain’t about shit |
| So I’m about |
| To knock the microphone out of your fucking mouth |
| Get it out, it doesn’t belong there |
| In your face, I put my arms there |
| Better yet, during a show, I create a bomb scare |
| I’m like, everybody get out, it’s gonna blow, get out of here |
| That’s the only way your shit’s gonna blow unless it blows like it sucks |
| It does though so |
| I guess you blow bro |
| You better go home listen to my demo in slow mo |
| Mo, mo, mo, motion, coast to coasting |
| I be boasting broads in the motherfucking sushi that’s still alive in the ocean |
| Haters talk shit but still rewind, like oh shit |
| Exile’s whack but still he’s the dopest |
| Beat maker, scratcher, and hip hop vocalist |
| Heater’s hot like, «He's smoking this mic tell Cherry inhale and start choking |
| bitch» |
| But really I’m not joking this |
| Me with a gift that ticks, open it |
| I’ma let you know what I’m about and you ain’t about |
| Shit, so I’m about, to take the turn tables out your fucking house |
| I’ma let you know what I’m about and you ain’t about |
| Shit, so I’m about, to take all your equipment out your fucking house |