Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Manolo, artist - Trip Lee. Album song Rise, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.10.2014
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Manolo |
Yessir |
Yeah we get 'em |
Why we do it? |
Why we do it? |
I do it for the turn up |
Got that ammo locked and loaded |
I ain’t talking about no burner |
Flip a page, I’ll explode it |
Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) |
Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo |
Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo |
Got a cabin in Manolo |
Trying to tell them boys I never leave the crib alone |
'Cause I keep one in my car and I got two at home |
They different kinds, but they do the same game |
Double edge, double barrel, bang bang yessir |
I’m out here facing dragons, I ain’t out my mind |
(bang bang) |
They coming for my soul, so it’s bout that time |
(bang bang) |
Them lies they trying to kill me, if you don’t believe me |
I don’t care, I don’t care, I can’t take it easy |
I’m flipping a page |
I’m trigger-happy a clip and a gauge |
Clicking it, hitting the stage |
Hit you with truth, it’s in every phrase |
He cut me deep I’m diving in, I’m diving in |
When I ride I got that fire fire come alive again |
That’s right ( |
When I ride I got to) |
Come alive again |
You know we got it |
Come alive again, uh huh |
Manolo mayne |
When I ride |
I do it for the turn up |
Got that ammo locked and loaded |
I ain’t talking about no burner |
Flip a page, I’ll explode it |
Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) |
Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo |
Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) |
Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo |
Got a cabin in Manolo |
Manolo Manolo, I’m out here going postal |
My partners think I lost it, my mama think I’m loco |
I keep my shooter close though, you know it’s fully automatic |
Shoot you straight, man that truth’ll do you plenty damage |
I got enemies I can’t see them all but they lurking |
I flip that page on them my trigger finger stay working |
(pop, pop, pop) |
I got plenty ammo, got old and new they both testify |
My Lord |
And ain’t nobody playing with you, gone mess around and come test the fire |
And I ain’t gotta say no more |
I’m 'a click click bang and the thing gon' blow |
Red letters like a red dot on your dome |
Yap yap yap yap yap, all yall gone |
With a dash on the backseat, that’s me with a clip full of black ink |
I’m 'a hit y’all with it 'til I split y’all with it |
Man down man down had a bad week |
Bad week |
Man down man down |
Man down man down |
I had a bad week |
Man down man down |
Man down man down |
I had a bad week |
I do it for the turn up |
Got that ammo locked and loaded |
I ain’t talking about no burner |
Flip a page, I’ll explode it |
Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) |
Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo |
Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) |
Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo |
Got a cabin in Manolo |
I be a sheep, I’m a dummy |
Sometimes it ain’t even funny |
Them lies are sicker than poison |
While the truth that is sweeter than honey |
And we know that he got us |
He is with us can’t block us, Ibaka |
When them lies try to lock us |
His word is my weapon |
It’s going «baracka!» |
I do it for the turn up |
Got that ammo locked and loaded |
I ain’t talking about no burner |
Flip a page, I’ll explode it |
Got a cabin in Manolo |