Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Burnt, artist - Kurupt. Album song Penagon Rydaz, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.10.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Penagon Entertainment
Song language: English
I'm Burnt |
I’m burnt. |
Everybody sayin' I’m burnt |
Nigga you should see when I’m turnt |
Homie I’m burnt, burnt, burnt the fuck out |
Ya’ll ready know what I’m ‘bout |
You know why I’m burnt, cuz I got that fire |
Fuck you know why I’m burnt, cuz I got that fire |
You know why I’m burnt, cuz I got that fire |
And the whole god damn world keep tellin' me that I’m burnt |
I’m coming in and am getting it like what it do |
Me, Daz, Terasflop, Problem, Snoop |
System bumping, nothing coming through, put two |
Cuz the hoes lil close, somthin' to do (to do) |
So many ways to do, see mees coming turnt out, burnt out in two |
Gangster shit with the nina way at least, the grand |
Daz by my side, he the close in hand (What Up) |
That’s Com-town-pee, elected Compton official foreign MC |
Gang bang cruise on, get my mobile goose on, ‘peals in great gruthon, |
luthon eight |
Wait, of, off, high, this is how we do it every time we roll by |
Alcoholic, toxigenic, tonic, apple vodka, go shove it on Obama, off Obama, |
and now I’m burnt |
It’s Eazy like E when you coupe so roofless, no time for haters, |
I just hit them with the deuces |
I see hoes there, what up with introducing, cuz all ya’ll tight, |
I’m just looking for the loosest |
Meet me on Sunday, everybody Tuesday, meet your friend Wednesday, |
everybody Thursday |
Find out Friday they both get pissed, Saturday with me up, then I’ma get |
flipped! |
There’s one hit of this, got you going like Trish, strap a seatbelt when you’re |
riding on this |
I’ma fuck your head up, first lick your own damn, gotta Beat It, real Bad, |
now Mike’s looking down |
Word’s all out that I’m burnt, thirsty tonight, so the pussy I slurp |
Yo' man ain’t home, I don’t need to get lurk, cuz ima soda pop that till |
mofucka squirt. |
You dig? |
You can smell marijuana on me, take out a gas-on roll it on E. One more sipper, |
hit and I’m gone, ain’t no telling no shit that I’m on. |
You can smell |
marijuana on me, ain’t gotta gas so I’m rollin on E. One more sipper, |
hit and I’m gone. |
Now I need someone to take home |