Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Odd Squad, artist - Kurupt. Album song Who Ride Wit Us: Kurupt's Greatest Hits, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.04.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Antra
Song language: English
Odd Squad |
Once your eyes open the mysteries fall |
Wall to world wars, in a far world |
You’re in the middle, we’re the star wars |
So come on nigga welcome to our wars |
Im a show you something that might crack ya cranium |
Team Millennium, strong as titanium |
Force ya heart beat to slow on down |
We rounding up at the squad meet, go on down |
And I’m a catch you later homie |
Yeah baby I’m collapsing continents |
Rollin in continentals |
Parental consent, a 2 piece on top of the temple |
Im a show you something you’ve never seen before |
Raise a bean black Charlie, she ain’t green before |
Young Damien Young, this is our squad, the odd squad |
Loud like the Mob squad |
Hit 'em 5 times and shift their spine |
That’s odd squad, odd squad, the odd squad |
Picture me rolling in a six four |
See foe on my ?, but we ain’t seen them coming closer |
Nigga what, getting a lap dance, I hit the switch |
And then switch, then switch |
Turnaround back, drop like a yak hitting the switch |
Looking at lil mama |
What you like to do, what you into |
What you in fo', what they hitting fo' |
Look at lil mama with them tight ass jeans |
Ol crooked lil mama with them tight ass jeans |
Im a flash a thug on her |
Pull out 200, of them things baby, just for you |
Im a flash it in her face, yeah lets get loaded |
And go and post up on a move on moment |
Kurupt, Young Roscoe, call me Neil Paul |
?, top choice of them all |
Kurupt Young Gotti, call me Paul BD |
With the skirts from Tahiti |
Working at the mall, bitch |
Flash flood, body in the mud |
A couple of outta town niggas trip in the club |
You don’t wanna get yo check |
End it in 8 seconds, will split yo chest |
Like the fake Al Pacino |
Get touched, touching something fired up, hot sauce |
And jalape TQ and Kurupt, Young Roscoe |
Highly talented, extremely hostile |
Why fly by first |
It’s the fire and desire of the first |
Violent outbursts |
This is our squad, odd squad |
Loud like the Mob squad |
Its fire, chiselled and fine |
You don’t wanna |
Odd squad (*3X*) |
You don’t wanna |