ScHoolBoy Q — Oxy Music (Habits and Contradictions 2012)
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Oxy Music (Habits and Contradictions 2012) ScHoolBoy Q03:48
Текст песни: Oxy Music (Habits and Contradictions 2012)
[Chorus] Yeah, I got my hustle, dog (Dog) I gets my hustle off, Oxycontin, heroin Crazy, I got my chopper, dog (Dog) Don't make me chop him off Chop-chop-chop-chop, knock him off [Verse 1] Blood on the wall (Wall), death in the air (Air) Birds on the ground (Ground), pistols everywhere (Where) Devils in the eyes (Eyes), babies always cry (Cry) Papa never home, fuck it, we all alone Tryna get rich and that cork in right (Right) Grab me the beaker, I'll measure the white (White) Heat up the water, drop it in pot Baking soda and ice cubes make it rock Get you a saucer, the razor go chop (Chop) Get you a Glock and invest in a block (Block) Set up your shop, dare 'em to pop Fucked by the cop, jacked his ass with a shot, YAWK-YAWK [Chorus] Yeah, I got my hustle, dog (Dog) I gets my hustle off, Oxycontin, heroin Crazy, I got my chopper, dog (Dog) Don't make me chop him off Chop-chop-chop-chop, knock him off Crazy, I got my hustle, dog (Ouu, ouu) I gets my hustle on, prostitutes and raps and all Crazy, I got my chopper, dog Don't make me chop him off Knock-knock, knock-knock, knock him off [Verse 2] Ugh, Satan in your soul, let it take control ('Trol) Oxycontin fiends (Fiends), keep the foil low (Ayy) Let the pill burn (Burn), inhale, exhale it slow Let your heart explode, drop you to the floor I gets the dough, I hustle hard Ace Hood ain't got shit on moi (Moi) Green beans, 80s for sure (Sure) They like what I'm talking 'bout (What I'm talking 'bout) You know what I'm talking 'bout (What I'm talking 'bout) No syringes or nothing, just heroin's cousin, smoke mufflers out [Chorus] Yeah, I got my hustle, dog (Dog) I gets my hustle off, Oxycontin, heroin Crazy, I got my chopper, dog (Dog) Don't make me chop him off Chop-chop-chop-chop, knock him off Crazy, I got my hustle, dog (Ouu, ouu) I gets my hustle on, prostitutes and raps and all Crazy, I got my chopper, dog Don't make me chop him off Knock-knock, knock-knock, knock him off (Off) [Verse 3] Only Lord knows (Knows) and only time'll tell (Tell) Will I go to Heaven (Heaven), or will I burn in Hell? (Hell) Music in my mind (Mind), vibrating down my spine (Spine) Travels to my heart (Heart) Should've been here from the start (Yeah) Now, I get bread from my audio (Ho, I'm your pusher, these bars that I'm pushing) You know I ain't talking a Xanny, bro (Nigga, we on it, be up by the morning) New record, new bitch wearing panties, go (Threw out my line) Fish hooked, for sure (Nigga, we eating, you—) Oughts to know (Put my Big Boi in her) Love Below (There she blows!) HiiiPower controlling Our hustle keep going, sh-shitting on niggas Excuse all our colons, bars after bars Don't be pissed that we balling, we here for the moment (We getting this cash) My flows be imported My bitch be imported, my grind get distorted Your life get deported, ch-ch-ch-ch-choppers deploying Losing my brain while recording, um... Hahahaha [Outro] Hahaha Ah.... Haha, Q! Q! Q! Ouu, ouu Ouu, ouu Ouu, ouu Yeah Q!
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