Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Welcome to the Row , by - Teamheadkick. Song from the album The Instrumentals, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 28.07.2015
Record label: Teamheadkick
Song language: English
Welcome to the Row |
| Welcome to the Row |
| It’s time to get paid |
| Getting cash, driving fast, whooping ass and getting laid |
| Welcome to the Row |
| Just another drive-by |
| Welcome to the Row |
| It’s time to get robbed |
| Take your car, take your girl, take your guns and take your job |
| Welcome to the Row |
| Just another drive-by |
| Lock and load like a pro, time to go |
| Got my homies lined up like ducks in a row, and no |
| We ain’t out looking for day jobs |
| We came to get loot, steal cars and bank rob |
| Pickpocket your ass, take your cash like a thief |
| Makin' madass beats and straight running the streets |
| I’m taking over this town, you can call me Godfather |
| Got more tricks up my slieves than Harry Potter |
| Bloodstains on my shirt cause I’m the kingpin |
| Put you in your place and beat your face into oblivion |
| Armed to the teeth, I’m a little bit mental |
| Got so many guns, it’s like I’m in South Central |
| Popping caps in your ass, you better hide |
| Gangbanging, drug slanging, straight living thug life |
| Drinking while I drive, always getting my swerve on |
| Do a hundred and five while I sipping the burboun |
| I’m the king of the streets, you best remember the name |
| When I see the strippers I’m making it rain |
| Like a pimp, I reach back and give you a smack |
| I’ll buy you fake titties if you sit on my lap |
| No shame in my game, my fame is legit |
| And the F.B.I., they ain’t catching shit |
| If you cross me, you’re tying the noose |
| And if you want to borrow money, then I’m runnin' the juice |
| Welcome to the Row |
| It’s time to get paid |
| Getting cash, driving fast, whooping ass and getting laid |
| Welcome to the Row |
| Just another drive-by |
| Welcome to the Row |
| It’s time to get robbed |
| Take your car, take your girl, take your guns and take your job |
| Welcome to the Row |
| Just another drive-by |
| Hey, what the fuck? |
| Watch where you’re going |
| I got a machine gun, it’s time to get to mowin' |
| All you gangbangers, I’ll shoot you in the face |
| Teabag your chin, how my nuts taste? |
| Good at driving, not very good at parking |
| All wrapped up in drugs and loan sharking |
| Rip you off, and I’ll do it all subliminal |
| I ain’t a Saint, I’m a stone cold criminal |
| I got bling like a mothafuckin' boss |
| I give the ladies my secret sauce |
| Get tossed out of clubs but the party don’t stop |
| I ain’t no mothafuckin' holographic image like 2Pac |
| I’m the king, I own this town |
| I catch a case from the cops, they chasin' me down |
| I got my homies, and my guns, and we’re always on the ready |
| Drivin' steady down the road, like I’m Mario Andretti |
| Little old ladies better get out the way |
| Because I’m driftin' like an Asian everyday |
| I’m drivin' down the road, and I’m knockin' my neck |
| And when we roll through your hood, you’d better show respect |
| Two dead bodies are back in the trunk |
| One’s a politician, the other’s a punk |
| Quick hide the bodies at the end of the block |
| And then it’s 187 on a mothafuckin' cop |
| Welcome to the Row |
| It’s time to get paid |
| Getting cash, driving fast, whooping ass and getting laid |
| Welcome to the Row |
| Just another drive-by |
| Welcome to the Row |
| It’s time to get robbed |
| Take your car, take your girl, take your guns and take your job |
| Welcome to the Row |
| Just another drive-by |
| (Ass so fat, I need a lapdance) |
| Drop it low, make it clap, then bring the booty back |
| (Ass so fat, I need a lapdance) |
| Drop it low, make it clap, then bring the booty back |
| I love women, drinking, and cussin' |
| But I don’t like her, she’s always crop dustin' |
| What the hell was that? |
| It smells like onions, socks and cat |
| On twenty inch rims, I be jumpin' my ride |
| Got a dent in my hood, but that’s alright |
| It’s thug life, I got a big ass bruise |
| Gold teeth, a dope hat, and five tattoos |
| Ha-ha, I know I’m not a role model |
| But it beats flipping burgers, working for McDonalds |
| So welcome to the Row, let’s be friends |
| Now you’re one of us, once we jump you in |
| Oh, watch the face, the face! |
| Ow, my face, you guys are my best friends ever |
| Welcome to the Row |
| It’s time to get paid |
| Getting cash, driving fast, whooping ass and getting laid |
| Welcome to the Row |
| Just another drive-by |
| Welcome to the Row |
| It’s time to get robbed |
| Take your car, take your girl, take your guns and take your job |
| Welcome to the Row |
| Just another drive-by |