Tytuł: Cowboy

• Wykonawca: Eve
• Wyświetleń: 348

[Verse 1]
  Uh, c'mon, uh, yo, yo
  Niggas they drug her up like liquid
  How she dish shit
  Man, woman, boy and girl got addicted
  Damn she flipped it, when gone they missed it
  Been on cuz, they can't stop her climb
  Nigga you digs it?
  Want that, Well you can keep that
  Cuz other bitches out there wack but you can't see that
  E-V is top notch, I had to spot watch
  To make sure I made it mine
  Cuz you can't cock block, came up
  Fucked the game up
  Now your record sales is weak but you can't blame us
  Cuz none can tame us, the game'll never drain us
  Cuz we gon' stop your shine
  And it remains us
  It's all good, you takin everything sweet
  But it's the problems and the pressure that they can't see
  I'm tryin to make a quick flip
  Nigga can you dig this?
  Shit is real, make a mil forever be that rich bitch
  
  [CHORUS:]
  Where my niggas at? (WHAT)
  Where my thugs at? (WHAT)
  Where my niggas gettin stacks?
  You know where we at
  Now where my bitches at? (WHAT)
  Where my hoes at? (WHAT)
  Where my bitches chasin stacks?
  You know where we at
  
  [Verse 2]
  Uh, yo
  They callin me a savage
  Cuz I gotta have it
  I aint work this hard not to ball and live lavish
  And let some clown take my shine like I aint workin overtime
  I refuse to fuck up, and lose my place I got in line, huh
  Bitch please
  Erased your name with ease
  And it was nothin, caught you stuntin got no room to breathe
  Only into big things
  All day spit game
  Tryin to put my people up on paper before shit change
  I be up, late night
  Tryin to get my papes right
  After every show, I gotta go, I got a late flight
  Thought they had us figure out
  Cuz we pullin figures out
  Not that bitch, who is she and what's that nigga Swizz about?
  Questions start to come about
  Thought my time was runnin out
  But never cuz I'm better under pressure, guess you figured out
  Stop all the dumb shit
  I came to run shit
  Think I'm leaving, not at all I'm havin to much fun shee-it
  
  [CHORUS]
  
  [Verse 3]
  Uh, yo
  Y'all niggas must be buggin out
  The industry we dug it out
  We always keep it gangsta we change what y'all be talkin' bout
  Some get away with bullshit
  But they the ones who drown quick
  Back on the block, hustlin, scrapin money up to buy a brick
  Too late, cuz it's over now
  I done shut this whole shit down
  Yeah it's me again, you outta touch bitch, fix your frown
  C'mon! C'mon! Uh! Uh! What! What! C'mon!
  BOUNCE [30X]
  
  [CHORUS]