Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Space Boogie, artist - Fredwreck. Date of issue: 23.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Space Boogie |
| Yeah nigga… Westcoast |
| Westcoastin', floatin', oh so floatin' |
| Nigga… G’z… Young Gotti |
| I’m like… fuck a bitch and fuck you too |
| It’s so many different things that i’m gon’do |
| Switches all fucked up Livin’in the '80's jackin’niggas for Nissan trucks |
| A quarter piece to flip |
| It’s me and Daz and two bitches |
| I never gave a fuck, nigga Daz and Kurupt |
| They say this ain’t the way to get rich! |
| I might as well get me a bitch! |
| I don’t get it, I take it Put a glitch in the Matrix |
| Flip some bricks to strip ya bitch naked |
| 'Cause I just don’t care, live from G square |
| Wit a vest and a cup to put in the air |
| Nigga… fuck a bitch and fuck you too |
| What a punk mothafucka like you gon’do? |
| … I holla’d at Dr. Dre, hit up Bigg Snoop |
| Wit the candy cut-cut perfectly on fued |
| It’s on one, nah he said it’s on two |
| On fifteen shells, ducked and detailed, de-railed |
| All you to want do Do what the fuck you want to do too |
| Get what ya got to get to get through |
| Light what ya wanna light to light fire |
| Big arsonist blew to white fire |
| Blast through ya home or blast to hit doors |
| Crap like the crap table, Kane and Abel |
| I’m signed-out Sinatra, galactic Gallahgar |
| Metal physical, sixteen Calibur metallica |
| 'Sane asylum shanker, big and little banker |
| Punk mothafucka, mothafuck, mothafucka, yeah nigga |
| We can go heads nigga |
| You bitches be hatin’nigga, heard what I said nigga |
| Lend me some bread nigga, keep ya chest bust like lead niggas |
| The fed nigga, Daz and Fred nigga |
| Kurupt Young Gotti, baby face Capone |
| We on Niastra, nigga on the microphone |
| Never never have I ever gave a fuck |
| Dat Nigga Daz Dillinger, Fred, Kurupt |
| And we do what the fuck we want to do too |
| Get what we got to get to get through |
| And we blast what we got blast to get ours |
| Life of a gangsta in a world of stars |
| Light what ya wanna light to light fire |
| Big arsonist blew to white fire |
| Do what the fuck you want to do too |
| Get what ya got to get to get through, through, through |
| Just do it… don’t stop |
| All my niggas on the Northside, getcha money right away |
| All my niggas on the Southside, let 'em know that you don’t play |
| And say them niggas on the Eastside, ain’t some niggas you contest |
| Unless you stuck up in a time-warp, you all ready know about the West |
| They say them niggas on the Northside, keep tabs on they skrill |
| All my niggas on the Southside, try to make anotha mil' |
| All my niggas on the Eastside, make million dollar bills |
| All my niggas on the Westside, been doin’this fo’years |
| Throw ya mothafuckin’hands up somebody |
| Throw ya mothafuckin’hood up somebody |
| What dem niggas do, they ride |
| What dem niggas do, they ride, ride |
| Throw ya mothafuckin’hands up somebody |
| Throw ya mothafuckin’hood up somebody |
| What dem niggas do, they ride |
| What dem niggas do, they ride, ride |
| Mac, Young Gotti, fuck the world nigga |
| Daz Dillinger, Fredwreck, Dogg Pound, L.A. life |
| Fucka on Beach world, 30 enemies cuz! |
| They tryna murder you, you know who I’m talkin’to nigga! |
| 2000, screech it on 'em, riders, the real riders |
| Dogg Pound Gangsta riders, hoodsies |