Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Big Goals , by - Struggle da PreacherRelease date: 07.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Big Goals |
| Hey yo! |
| Right |
| Struggle da Preacher, Yukmouth |
| I am ready for big goals, expose my music |
| Yukmouth, big bro. |
| No doubt i got it |
| Motherfuckers you know who’s coming |
| And when you ready for whatever to be better than anyone else in this game |
| All you get is pain in your ass, i’m the stress |
| I’m a killer, here is Godzilla |
| I am white, Russian born |
| I’m exploding like a nuclear bomb |
| Everybody on the block gonna know your name |
| But they talk about me all across the planet |
| I’m already known in London |
| Washington, every small town |
| I’ma bringing it back the real sound |
| Struggle da Preacher, uh, and Yukmouth |
| What you gonna fight for? |
| If the game is dead, they don’t wanna hear you |
| But you gotta fight for |
| You gotta fight for your name, fight until you kill them |
| What it do nigga? |
| Stuggle da Preacher, what’s happenin' boy? |
| Yuk! |
| Look! |
| ‘Zilla |
| Catch me rocking with the chop-suey |
| I get skewy with the K, hundred shot through him (brrreeh!) |
| Let my shooters run the block through him |
| Put that Ruger in his mouth, let it talk to him (bang) |
| Dragon gang in this thang, bitch |
| Slide up on your range, knock’em down with the stainless |
| Leave’em brainless, fuckin with the world’s most dangerous |
| Yuk and preacher, foreign exchanges |
| The AK-Russian, the 44 German (oooh weee!) |
| Italian leather, the rug’s all Persian (fuck boy!) |
| Sellin birds, I gotta urge for splurging |
| Come show with my dough, that nigga gon need a surgeon |
| Fo sure, nigga, no debate |
| I got hoes to break, hella dough to make |
| I can see why you soldiers hate |
| Fuck around and get smoked |
| Cuz I’m a warrior, like Golden State |
| Zilla |
| SDP, Yukmouth St. Rap |