Lirik Lagu Car Horn Common
Featuring Mark The 45 King
I'm The C O To The Double M O To The N
You Heard Motherfucker? Well Boy I Hit Ya Again
Official Bald Nigga From The City Of Winds
Stay Doing It Doing It I Am Doing It (Repeat 2x)
What The Fuck Is Going Down? Nigga You Sound
Like A Real Bitch Right Now The Pound
I Gave You I Knew I Shouldn't Have Gave You
Before You Was A Hoe Now You Think The Money Made You
A Slave To The Rhythm Indentured Servant To Wisdom
Clinton Is The Pres But I Voted For Shelly Chisom
In A Poetical Prison, I'm Visiting Self
For Hours, Coward Niggas Get Shanked For Kicking
Pussy Raps, Radio Is Like CO's They Try To Push Me Back
I Rip Cats Out Of They Suits, Give Them They Hoodies Back
I From The Hood We Stack Back Fist
"Ooh Ohh Ahh" Is The Sound Of Blackness
These New School Cats Is Classless, Influenced By Rap Shit
Front Money, But Hustle Backwards
I Break Bread With Broads That Got They Masters
And Hypes The Blaster, Lawyers That Work Faster Than Young Ghetto Bastards
Became Childlike With The Way I Style Right
And Act, Because Children Naturally React
Respond, To The Com As A Poet I'm A Last Like A Don
Cause I'm Like That Yo, A Phenom Without Shit On My Arm
You Can't Coherse A Verse
I'm A Rhyme When I Want To Get Up And Rhyme
Some Say I Space Like John Glenn Because Of The Places I've Been
I Breaks About Spin, Been Through Cases Of Heinekin
Return To Orbit Off Some Shit That's Anti-Corbin In The Wild Style
On To Gain Rappers Is Getting Tortured For Tossing Salads
You Imbalanced, You Rap About Violence Too Much
I Go On Blind Dates With My Estates And Gold Dust
And At My Shows A Lot Shows Up, They Think It's A Hold Up
So Many Hands Go Up, But With Th
I'm The C O To The Double M O To The N
You Heard Motherfucker? Well Boy I Hit Ya Again
Official Bald Nigga From The City Of Winds
Stay Doing It Doing It I Am Doing It (Repeat 2x)
What The Fuck Is Going Down? Nigga You Sound
Like A Real Bitch Right Now The Pound
I Gave You I Knew I Shouldn't Have Gave You
Before You Was A Hoe Now You Think The Money Made You
A Slave To The Rhythm Indentured Servant To Wisdom
Clinton Is The Pres But I Voted For Shelly Chisom
In A Poetical Prison, I'm Visiting Self
For Hours, Coward Niggas Get Shanked For Kicking
Pussy Raps, Radio Is Like CO's They Try To Push Me Back
I Rip Cats Out Of They Suits, Give Them They Hoodies Back
I From The Hood We Stack Back Fist
"Ooh Ohh Ahh" Is The Sound Of Blackness
These New School Cats Is Classless, Influenced By Rap Shit
Front Money, But Hustle Backwards
I Break Bread With Broads That Got They Masters
And Hypes The Blaster, Lawyers That Work Faster Than Young Ghetto Bastards
Became Childlike With The Way I Style Right
And Act, Because Children Naturally React
Respond, To The Com As A Poet I'm A Last Like A Don
Cause I'm Like That Yo, A Phenom Without Shit On My Arm
You Can't Coherse A Verse
I'm A Rhyme When I Want To Get Up And Rhyme
Some Say I Space Like John Glenn Because Of The Places I've Been
I Breaks About Spin, Been Through Cases Of Heinekin
Return To Orbit Off Some Shit That's Anti-Corbin In The Wild Style
On To Gain Rappers Is Getting Tortured For Tossing Salads
You Imbalanced, You Rap About Violence Too Much
I Go On Blind Dates With My Estates And Gold Dust
And At My Shows A Lot Shows Up, They Think It's A Hold Up
So Many Hands Go Up, But With Th
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