Net Surfin - Cappadonna

Net Surfin - Cappadonna

Год
2013
Язык
`English`
Длительность
221040

Below is the lyrics of the song Net Surfin , artist - Cappadonna with translation

Lyrics " Net Surfin "

Original text with translation

Net Surfin

Cappadonna

Yeah

This where we at

That’s right man

Scrape that pot

You already know what it is

This one is for the kids

Yo

I’m not trying to be bragging

But I ain’t have a lot

I came up from the street

I used to live in the spot

All my homies that I know

We used to hustle and sell blow

And its like I don’t even like to talk about it no more

But its my life

And its how I used to live

Now I do what I got to do to feed my kids

Make me want to jump on something, do another sting

But if I slip on that, I’m going to be in the bing

And my queen, she don’t understand

I tell her to chill

But that’s why Jack didn’t want to be with Jill

(?) still bill, all of my dogs too

We just always want to eat better

Move around different places and sleep better

Get paper, floss lovely and spark the bubbly

Its our nature to be the best at what we create

Now lets make a wager

We got the flavor, chicks love us (That's right)

How we put it in, yah come here pudding

Everything is on point

Me and my nigga (?) roll joints

The misfits

My thoughts lose it

I make music and play stupid

Do something, never knew I’d do it

Uh

You can tell

I’m from the fast time

Just to get by, just to pass time

My momma ain’t raised no fool

All of my niggas did past crimes

All of my dogs dead

Now you on your family thing

Represent no matter what

Don’t throw away the ring

Stomach hurting, I’m still flirting

Being the world surgeon

For some reason yo I wasn’t certain

Never gave up on my sacrifice

Just to see my squad working

I’m still net surfing

You could feel like the vapors

Open up your jugular vein like razors

Baby

Dream make up

Skyscraper

Stop niggas in motion

Like a taser

Hi hater

Street code lay low

Connect clientele together like Lego

This muscle, with no muzzle

Super Bowl, last down no huddles

Godfather

Niggas don’t believe

Till you bring the heat like lava

My poverty in HD

And we the definition of wave

Shots of action like Scorscese

Money the theme, Illuminati bar codes

Power in numbers

When you hunting for the green

Stomach hurting, I’m still flirting

Being the world surgeon

For some reason yo I wasn’t certain

Never gave up on my sacrifice

Just to see my squad working

I’m still net surfing

I remember when I used to be a little shorty

I thought I knew it all

I thought i had the answers to everything

You couldn’t tell me nothing

I was one of them little smart bad little niggas

Snot nosed

Huh

Yeah I just knew I had all the answers

Huh

You think about that

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