Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Teflon , by - Lil Keke. Song from the album Teflon, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.08.2005
Record label: Seven 13
Song language: English
Teflon |
| Ya know, we gon start this thang off like this here man |
| There’s a lot of talking out here, I’ve been rapping a long time man |
| That’s right H-Town my city, Houston Texas |
| Y’all make me stand proud for the name, that I’m the Young Don |
| This year I’m changing my name, 0−5/0−6 put Houston on my back |
| Letting everybody know, I’m standing up for the city |
| It ain’t done without me, the Teflon Don |
| I’m a go-getter, that means I get it and go |
| Let me do a underground, let me rock me a show |
| Let me write a 16, pick a thoed ass beat |
| Bout to jot down some heat, and then smother the street |
| But at 18, I was getting it by the gram |
| My daddy told me, even a trash can get a ham |
| Grinding and scratching, doubling and matching |
| Betting with big chips so, who wants some action |
| Hustlers, gangstas, cut throats and killers |
| Felons, rapists, ex-cons and dealers |
| I serve up pshycos, white hoes and vatos |
| You put it in your pipe, lace your vein or your nose |
| 8100 block, it’a well known crack spot |
| Rocks in the socks, when you punks play hop-scotch |
| Betting rapping getting mine’s, since the game begin |
| Icon, C.M.G. |
| and we playing to win |
| Niggas feel my pain, niggas feel my thrust |
| If they push me to the edge, I’ll be forced to bust |
| They can shoot they can fire, but I will not run |
| Cause my name is Don Ke, my game is teflon |
| Capital T-E-F-L-O-N, I sin |
| I’m a grown ass man, this is now that was then |
| Raised in the streets, where the vaulters prey |
| I’ll confess all my sins, when it’s judgment day |
| Got a click of killer niggas, that be itching to click |
| Got a black .45, if they keep riding my dick |
| I can throw up right now, cause my game is sick |
| And my music got more chops, than a Bruce Lee flick |
| I’m the Teflon Don, like I’m Gotti and shit |
| And my lyrics mob-style, let my pen do a hit |
| My niggas be in the Penn, screaming blast for me |
| I can make a whole brick, with a half a ki |
| Niggas hating everyday, it don’t make no sense |
| But if it don’t make dollars, it don’t make no cents |
| So it’s money by the ton, for the fam and the son |
| And don’t forget the young Don, is so teflon |
| (*talking*) |
| C.M.G. |
| is definitely in the building mayn |
| You know I’m tal’n bout, Custom Made Gangstaz mayn |
| You got to be born like this here |
| I’m talking to all my G’s, on the block man |
| That’s packing them thangs, banging hard you know I’m tal’n bout |
| Cut this shit up mayn |