Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Chupacabruh, artist - Zelooperz. Album song Help, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bruiser Brigade
Song language: English
El Chupacabruh |
| El Chupacabruh, where did you find him? |
| Smokin' that fungus and plenty is hotter |
| This ain’t the type that you see all the time |
| Killing niggas ain’t a regular life |
| El Chupacabruh, where did you find him? |
| Smokin' that fungus and plenty is hotter |
| This ain’t the type that you see all the time |
| Killing niggas ain’t a regular life |
| Looperz run up beat called El Chupacabruh |
| Smokin' that ganja, my beans mustard |
| They like the kind that be conscious, it just dawned on me |
| I can’t die til they all do, it just dawned on me |
| All on point like archery, close my eyes niggas change like the fall leaves |
| Why seasonal? |
| I’m stalling, to put a hole in your flow |
| Out of line then they all see, back to the dark scene |
| The gremlins is sparking, I feel be-longings |
| The streets is haunted, seen thoughts, she authorized me |
| To paint a vivid scenery, spooky as she wanted me |
| «Go to sleep girl,» she boo-hooing on my shoulder, she all on me |
| She know what it is, I treat and I heat greenery |
| El Chupacabruh, where did you find him? |
| Smokin' that fungus and plenty is hotter |
| This ain’t the type that you see all the time |
| Killing niggas ain’t a regular life |
| El Chupacabruh, where did you find him? |
| Smokin' that fungus and plenty is hotter |
| This ain’t the type that you see all the time |
| Killing niggas ain’t a regular life |
| Now if you can’t understand, you ain’t resharded, bitch you stupid |
| You suck like pretty nipples and juicy coochies |
| Loopz I come back around seconds, seconds, Y’all the buffet |
| Ain’t for the play play, slaying cats like chinks |
| Born to win? |
| Fuck you mean? |
| Scorn the ops they all t’d |
| Tops they all can do is hate on me |
| Blatantly make a disarray on faces they can’t see |
| Too low key, Matrix, Matrix, Keanu Reeves |
| Dim the lights, she drunken like a monkey |
| Fuck with me cause I keep it funky |
| El Chupacabruh, where did you find him? |
| Smokin' that fungus and plenty is hotter |
| This ain’t the type that you see all the time |
| Killing niggas ain’t a regular life |
| El Chupacabruh, where did you find him? |
| Smokin' that fungus and plenty is hotter |
| This ain’t the type that you see all the time |
| Killing niggas ain’t a regular life |