Текст песни Travis Barker — Let’s Go
I’m like a mangler the way I be mangalin the beat
they call me DRACULA then you see the FANGS goin in
WOW! Uh huh, everybody know that Imma come and Imma go
Then I gotta do what i be coming here to do emobdy the beat they love the way we giving em a show
keys to the ignition and step on the gas
and bust a bottle and pour me shot in my glass
where we at where we at WHERE WE AT?
And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher
(Lets go)
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano so now I gotta give the drummer some
Put the T up on the track will be phenomenal cuz when it come to havin a hit Imma have another one.
Blink 182 times when you the Twista with Travis, madness
Kinda like a savage, ravage a murderer with the art like blood on the canvas
and its kinda impeccable how I can spit and then get up in the middle with intricate patterns of a kick drum.
Diabolical, a lyrical flow that’ll swallow you theoretical thinkin that you could get some.
Imma hit’em with the Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti
I’m from another planet when I spit a verse with the weed in my body. And Imma..
Hurt ‘em every time I get up in the booth, sippin on the liquor 182 proof
Now they wanna say they should’ve never let me loose outta the cage like Imma see what I do
Its Twista the jace and the rap on the track, and hit cha with the Midwest flow
Even if you ain’t ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set, (lets go)
Drive by, hit chu with the two piece combo while I’m hangin out the window of your Daddy’s Lambo
Scramble eggs, I got scrambled ammo, leave you on top of the water like a banana boat
Yea I’m an animal, everybody’s edible and Yelawolf is headed fo’your arm and your hand and yo…head, I’m a cannibal.
Good heavens the man’s hopping over the fence like a fuckin antelope
SOOO, send it to me in a minute when you finish and ill put it in a vice grip
Put an end to the image and i’ll send it to ‘em via independent fuckin with the mic grill
Pull the trigger back in a submarine with sub machine loaded, in an ocean, hot deep, deep enough to leave submarine imploded
Promenade mothafucker vamanosis, its me and I’m sick in the prog(a)nosis,
got more bars than Barney Fife and I’ll put you behind them like howdy opie
I can make your mamma really proud to know me, and your broke daddy is down to loan me.
Gave me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be in one of my videos yea homie lets go.
they call me DRACULA then you see the FANGS goin in
WOW! Uh huh, everybody know that Imma come and Imma go
Then I gotta do what i be coming here to do emobdy the beat they love the way we giving em a show
keys to the ignition and step on the gas
and bust a bottle and pour me shot in my glass
where we at where we at WHERE WE AT?
And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher
(Lets go)
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano so now I gotta give the drummer some
Put the T up on the track will be phenomenal cuz when it come to havin a hit Imma have another one.
Blink 182 times when you the Twista with Travis, madness
Kinda like a savage, ravage a murderer with the art like blood on the canvas
and its kinda impeccable how I can spit and then get up in the middle with intricate patterns of a kick drum.
Diabolical, a lyrical flow that’ll swallow you theoretical thinkin that you could get some.
Imma hit’em with the Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti
I’m from another planet when I spit a verse with the weed in my body. And Imma..
Hurt ‘em every time I get up in the booth, sippin on the liquor 182 proof
Now they wanna say they should’ve never let me loose outta the cage like Imma see what I do
Its Twista the jace and the rap on the track, and hit cha with the Midwest flow
Even if you ain’t ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set, (lets go)
Drive by, hit chu with the two piece combo while I’m hangin out the window of your Daddy’s Lambo
Scramble eggs, I got scrambled ammo, leave you on top of the water like a banana boat
Yea I’m an animal, everybody’s edible and Yelawolf is headed fo’your arm and your hand and yo…head, I’m a cannibal.
Good heavens the man’s hopping over the fence like a fuckin antelope
SOOO, send it to me in a minute when you finish and ill put it in a vice grip
Put an end to the image and i’ll send it to ‘em via independent fuckin with the mic grill
Pull the trigger back in a submarine with sub machine loaded, in an ocean, hot deep, deep enough to leave submarine imploded
Promenade mothafucker vamanosis, its me and I’m sick in the prog(a)nosis,
got more bars than Barney Fife and I’ll put you behind them like howdy opie
I can make your mamma really proud to know me, and your broke daddy is down to loan me.
Gave me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be in one of my videos yea homie lets go.
Текст добавил: Андрей Курышев