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Some information about Well Lyrics Title: Slimm Calhoun - Well lyrics Artist: Slimm Calhoun Album: Skinny Visitors: 4 visitors have visited Well Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [ Slimm Calhoun ] Y all playin with this game And it s a damn shame Yeah [ Slimm Calhoun ] This game realboyyou can get scarred and barred in it If your heart ain t in itcaught up in this world spinnin Before you started you was finisheddehydrated and deplenished Niggaz is all washed up without a swallow in they cup Cause everytime a chicken cluckyou trickin a buck You pressed your luck and got stuckfuckin up the re-up That s the ones with big talk and no game Spendin chips but no change All the dope and no caine War stories but no pain The same ones that pop lip then flag ship Then gotta hip skip before real niggaz pop clips You better hop hip [ CHORUS ] (Wellwellwellwell Wellwellwellwell) [ KM ] Niggaz slum and slimmed out [ SC ] Chevy s is primed out [ KM ] Hit traps and grind out [ SC ] What s poppinlet s find out (Wellwellwellwell Wellwellwellwell) [ KM ] College Park [ SC ] to Adamsville [ KM ] Calhoun [ SC ] and Killa Kill [ KM ] Got dro and plenty pills [ SC ] Cuttin blowshoes and dip (Wellwellwellwell Wellwellwellwell) [ Killer Mike ] In God I trust and in the crowds I bust Smokin weed to calm downI m so blown off dust It s harder to feel pain when my brains is mush I know it s fucked up how fathers turn they back on us And our sick sad mamas smoking crack on up Slime-ass po-po right in the back of us Connected muthafuckas got better crack than us But rich muthafuckas ain t gon mash like us Hear sirens coming and continue to bust [ Slimm Calhoun ] Lustful wayslivin in these mistrustful days Who said crime don t payniggaz out here cockin k s Don t dropthey sprayone shotyou laytoxic waste One pine boxone caseI ll block yo place [ Killer Mike ] I beat niggaz senseless for Jordans and sixty dollars Pinned hoes toes to the earlobes and collars In the back of a Impalaall to deliver pain Twist her frame and hear her holler So savage that it s gettin harder For me to see redemption in tomorrow So far from God that I m finding righteous paths hard to follow I m gulping vodkaI m killin sorrow in the bottom of a sky bottle So depressed and sick and Slimm young and gifted I m just sick and twisted [ CHORUS ] [ Slimm Calhoun ] Corner-clockinin the backroom work-choppin From Biscayne to Boat rockinone-stop shoppin Guarded by glock and cashain t no stoppin They party pill-droppin till all the drawers droppin dro-ed upmy niggaz stay poured upsho nuff Hold upbig bank we fold upso who wanna roll up? We got that heatso you better drop that beef Before they pop and sweep your whole block in one heap Stay at the gun show in a Range cockin new thangs Like we out westplayadown to whoo-bang Come on! [ CHORUS ] Hottest songs from Slimm Calhoun : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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