Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tour Stories (Street), artist - Souls Of Mischief. Album song Tour Stories, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.01.2009
Record label: Hiero Imperium
Song language: English
Tour Stories (Street) |
«we tryin' to represent real hip hop worldwide |
We been on this tour damn near two months you know what I’m sayin?» |
Tour stories, true stories (fellas on the grind) |
Tour stories, true stories (fellas on the grind) |
Ain’t no way to count all the flights I’m takin' |
Chillin' in Australia with them white Jamaicans |
In Tokyo I wasn’t relaxin' when I smoked |
They throw the book at you if they catch you with a roach |
International ladies be givin' up the numbers |
Homie get around like Christopher Columbus |
And they know I’ll be back like Arnold |
Act carnal soon as I slam the car door… |
That’s hard fo' a lot of brothers but not me |
You could watch the Travel Channel probably spot me |
And I’m very thankful I ain’t gotta be cocky |
But I’m flyer than a motherf**ker somebody stop me |
Tour stories, true stories (fellas on the grind) |
Tour stories, true stories (fellas on the grind) |
(we used to read about this never thought it’d be real |
Now we all in planes trains and automobiles) |
Me I be relaxin' though skiing in Jackson Hole |
Eating baked Alaskan steaming a bag o' droll |
Schemin' on stacks of dough either it’s fast or slow |
Steadily as we go better react |
Now you could walk like a zombie or monster mash |
While your braindead mommy give me all the cash |
Get that fake broad freakin' like Nate Dogg singin' |
Without the grapes or the eight ball drinkin' |
Playboy Bunnies with O' snappin' pictures |
Cuz I got the gift of gab like Blackalicious |
And your African princess acting different |
If you ever disrespect you’ll have to get shit checked |
Tour stories, true stories (fellas on the grind) |
Tour stories, true stories (fellas on the grind) |
(we used to read about this never thought it’d be real |
Now we all in planes trains and automobiles) |
It’s pandemonimum when Souls touch down |
Bus like the grey goose that shit is home for now |
Buzzed off the Grey Goose then the Patron come out |
Woods roll way loose and they flowin' around |
And Woods whole day booze when I’m patrollin' the crowd |
Cuz they can hold they booze and fo' sho goin' put out |
I used to stand in they shoes and hope to get out |
Fools had to pay dues finally broke us some ground |
Now my toes’ll touch ground, where the seasons is opposite |
I done folded some pounds I done folded some bassam yen |
From rockin' it yeah rockin' it |
And I’m back to rock again that’s the best part about the sh*t |
Tour stories, (fellas on the grind) true stories (fellas on the grind) |
Tour stories, (fellas on the grind) true stories (fellas on the grind) |
(we used to read about this never thought it’d be real |
Now we all in planes trains and automobiles) |
Sweet for her cuz she made porn |
Orange Crush broke down and they sore Wow, stay torn |
Went from transport trans to Astro vans |
Never had no plans to Sambo man my fam won’t flam |
Freaknik’n passed out in Amsterdam |
Sugar water got a mule kick em' back on land |
Uncle Ron played the guitar for forty years |
Said he never been around the world like us his eyes teared |
When we took the learjet before we got our ears wet |
All across the hemisphere and we ain’t even there yet |
Clear net to the Tascam twenty minute set four mics intersect |
Tours heighten intellect |
Tour stories, (fellas on the grind) true stories (fellas on the grind) |
Tour stories, (fellas on the grind) true stories (fellas on the grind) |
(we used to read about this never thought it’d be real |
Now we all in planes trains and automobiles) |
Tour stories, true stories |
Tour stories, true stories |
Tour stories, true stories |
Tour stories, true stories |
Tour stories, true stories |
Tour stories, true stories |