Lyrics Fiya - Koopsta Knicca

Fiya - Koopsta Knicca
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fiya, artist - Koopsta Knicca. Album song De Inevitable, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.08.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mindz
Song language: English

Fiya

That was then and this is now
Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow
That was then and this is now
Is now, is now, is now, somehow
That was then and this is now
Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow
That was then and this is now
Is now, is now, is now, is now
Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
Fiya (aw, hang on)
Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
Fiya (uh-oh, hang on)
A vet in this shit, threat in this bitch, bled in this shit
Rip 'em real quick, miss, shit, a perfect hit
Stiff and the cut, covered in mud, victims of slugs
Done up by cuz, what?
Bitch, I don’t give a fuck
Duck or you dead, fuck 'em instead, Billy the kid
Put 'em in red, what?
Them folks just called the feds
And when the shit hits the fan you know what it’s about
This time grown folks talking, my nigga, close your mouth
Shut the fuck up, back the fuck up
Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
Fiya (aw, hang on)
Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
Fiya (uh-oh, hang on)
Breaking the law, fuck what you saw, pay or you lost
Second to cross, wait, bitch, I’m the underboss
Horrible smile, mystical style, niggas get wild
Bucking 'em down, watch me as I rock the crowd
Pounding your ass, thinking you bad like I was your dad
Bitches get mad, snitching niggas get put in bags
Rags to them riches, bodies in stitches, 26 killings
Missing in ditches, sickened just like a white folk lynching
This is enough, round them hoes up
Niggas ain’t tough, niggas ain’t buck to tear the club up
Punk ass, hoe ass, suck ass, broke ass, sissy ass, weak ass, bitch ass
I’m sick and tired of fucking with your ass
Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
Fiya (aw, hang on)
Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
Fiya (uh-oh, hang on)
A benzo kind of day at the stop light sounds like
People wanna fight 'cause something don’t seem right
Let the bass burn the souls out your sneakers
Daddy gotta rap, do you feel me, Tinesha?
It’s the shit man cause because
Niggas chiefing on that bud, wild crunk in the club, what
Tough luck, better duck, go and get your gat
This is how we act, grab the gat, cock the hammer back
That was then and this is now
Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow
That was then and this is now
Is now, is now, is now, somehow
That was then and this is now
Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow
That was then and this is now
Is now, is now, is now, is now

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