Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kelly's Korner, artist - Westside Gunn. Album song Hitler Wears Hermes 7, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Griselda
Song language: English
Kelly's Korner |
Brr |
Statik Selektah |
Fuck |
Two niggas got shot last night, say word |
Say word, say word, say word, say word |
Two niggas got shot last night, say word |
Say word, say word, say word, say word |
Two niggas got shot last night, say wo-o-o-ord |
Say wo-o-o-ord (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, |
boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) |
Ayo, these niggas can’t fuck with me |
Niggas can’t fuck with me, niggas can’t fuck with me (Ah) |
Ayo, these niggas can’t fuck with me |
Niggas can’t fuck with me, niggas can’t fuck with me (Ah) |
Niggas can’t fuck with me |
Niggas can’t fuck with me, niggas can’t fuck with me |
Niggas can’t fuck with me |
Niggas can’t fuck with me, niggas can’t fuck with me |
Ayo, Supreme catcher mask lookin' like Mike Piazza |
Paul Smith fish, we rain down with the choppers (Doot, doot, doot, doot) |
Pistol whipped the nigga, left blood on his Prada (Ah) |
I came home, two years later, I was locked up |
Allahu Ahkbar, when I whipped, the shit locked up |
Niagara Cafe, pastelitos with the patcha |
You come home, you know who got ya (Ah) you know you hot stuff |
Casa Blanca jumpers at the Oscars (Skrt) |
Ten-six, the seats was chocolate, Dump Gawd, no Mach shit |
You talkin' crack sales, we had options |
Here you go, take this for seven dollars (Take this for seven dollars) |
Two niggas got shot last night, say word |
Say word, say word, say word, say word |
Two niggas got shot last night, say word |
Say word, say word, say wo-o-o-ord, say word |
Two niggas got shot last night, say word |
Say word, say word, say word, say word (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop) |
Two niggas got shot last night, say wo-o-o-ord |
Say wo-o-o-ord (Calca) |
Uh, I stole a Don’s car, he put my hand in a meat grinder |
Now when I see hamburger, it’s just a reminder |
I swear these niggas so frail |
Stuck up supermarkets just to pay my nigga’s bail |
You told me to lower my ambition |
And be more like you, resort to ass kissin' |
But I been puttin' Gucci on my seats |
Since Iron Mike was out here fightin' with Mitch Green |
Made love to your bitch, wore it out all day |
Caught in the middle like the crunch in a Carvel cake |
Baseball after dark, had them pitch all night |
Made mils in the X like Virgil, Off-White |
Twenty niggas in the pic, I’m the last one left |
Nineteen hit the feds or they met their death |
My mom’s best friend’s son took food out our mouth |
Next day, he got a play from the house, what the fuck? |
Two niggas got shot last night, say word |
Say word, say word, say word, say word |
Two niggas got shot last night, say word |
Say word, say word, say wo-o-o-ord, say word |
Two niggas got shot last night, say word |
Say word, say word, say word, say word |
Two niggas got shot last night, say wo-o-o-ord |
Say word (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop) |
It’s the gunner, Joe Crack |
Statik, y’all know what this is |
Target’s like the Gap and Old Navy’s like a Walmart |
Mark Wahlberg, shooter raw, aim with the wall darts |