Текстове на песни: CarmineT3. Richmond.
Best of both worlds is in me,
Carmine '09 is T3
and everybody know exactly who we be
We them dude who sniff lines off they cd
Come talk with T3! we living it baby
Fame and more respect yea we getting it baby
Ooooh the heart-throb got you tingling baby
See im single with pringles for mingling baby
Fiesta! Its all in fun
Im the pimp slash ho,rockstar Slash all in one
And i bet'cha ya never find another electra- cuting cutie on the spectra
Shining like a spectrum so please get off yo rectum
A party's going on and you hardly going on
And all the maticons just tryna party party
and im slicker than a Ricky D so holla \"Lodi Dodi\"
Everybody know my name, same breath as Marley marley
Say it twice 'cuz Im nice I got spice like Parsley
Ha! but im great like Presley
Im cool ike you so just do what i do, yeh
Chorus
Lets pregame to this one,
Dont want no ugly girl but i will take a rich one
Im easy on the eyes but its cool if you listen
and if the 'Ville aint poppin then we headed to Richmond to Richmond yeh (x2)
Okay, I touch down up in Richmond
This pretty girl stops to ask me if I'm Glitch1
I told her Hell Yeh Beetnix Im the shit son
What happens here stays here its Vegas to Richmond
Aint gotta Carmine Im suggesting you get one
Its bartime Carmine I just let my star shine
I lock the stage down and I sentenced the beat
So look instead of doin crimes why dont you listen to me? T3!
Chorus
I slow the track down and murdered the beat
B**** im cold but my flow holds convertible heat
Like Myrtle Beach Im from the south, Cant you tell by the swaag?
Its jet-lag aviators when they check my bags
Throw a party on the plane, the elevation mane got em throwing up the brain without throwing up the name
The urgency of turbulence got em slap-happy
Live my life just like a movie I aint gotta act happy
See them Richmond girls
(They call me Jack-Rabbit)
And them Richmond girls
(They got a bad habit)
and that Richmond scene, its like a crack attic
See i love it and i hate it, I guess im back at it
Oh well im independent now get her down
Said you can take it all at once go 'head and sit her down
And just (scratch) dance to this
You know we only turn it loud to make ur parents pissed
Damn I damaged this, with no aim my bars are handle-less
You cant handle that, you cant handle this I dismantle raps Boy
You see when errbody stop and errbody look now errbody To The Top
haa, and If the 'Ville aint coppin
We out in Richmond gettin big things poppin!
Chorus
(Thanks to Charles for these lyrics)
Carmine '09 is T3
and everybody know exactly who we be
We them dude who sniff lines off they cd
Come talk with T3! we living it baby
Fame and more respect yea we getting it baby
Ooooh the heart-throb got you tingling baby
See im single with pringles for mingling baby
Fiesta! Its all in fun
Im the pimp slash ho,rockstar Slash all in one
And i bet'cha ya never find another electra- cuting cutie on the spectra
Shining like a spectrum so please get off yo rectum
A party's going on and you hardly going on
And all the maticons just tryna party party
and im slicker than a Ricky D so holla \"Lodi Dodi\"
Everybody know my name, same breath as Marley marley
Say it twice 'cuz Im nice I got spice like Parsley
Ha! but im great like Presley
Im cool ike you so just do what i do, yeh
Chorus
Lets pregame to this one,
Dont want no ugly girl but i will take a rich one
Im easy on the eyes but its cool if you listen
and if the 'Ville aint poppin then we headed to Richmond to Richmond yeh (x2)
Okay, I touch down up in Richmond
This pretty girl stops to ask me if I'm Glitch1
I told her Hell Yeh Beetnix Im the shit son
What happens here stays here its Vegas to Richmond
Aint gotta Carmine Im suggesting you get one
Its bartime Carmine I just let my star shine
I lock the stage down and I sentenced the beat
So look instead of doin crimes why dont you listen to me? T3!
Chorus
I slow the track down and murdered the beat
B**** im cold but my flow holds convertible heat
Like Myrtle Beach Im from the south, Cant you tell by the swaag?
Its jet-lag aviators when they check my bags
Throw a party on the plane, the elevation mane got em throwing up the brain without throwing up the name
The urgency of turbulence got em slap-happy
Live my life just like a movie I aint gotta act happy
See them Richmond girls
(They call me Jack-Rabbit)
And them Richmond girls
(They got a bad habit)
and that Richmond scene, its like a crack attic
See i love it and i hate it, I guess im back at it
Oh well im independent now get her down
Said you can take it all at once go 'head and sit her down
And just (scratch) dance to this
You know we only turn it loud to make ur parents pissed
Damn I damaged this, with no aim my bars are handle-less
You cant handle that, you cant handle this I dismantle raps Boy
You see when errbody stop and errbody look now errbody To The Top
haa, and If the 'Ville aint coppin
We out in Richmond gettin big things poppin!
Chorus
(Thanks to Charles for these lyrics)
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