Parov Stelar - Libella Swing
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[00:37.920]It's a Midwest thang y'all and they ain't got a clue
[00:38.940]They ain't got a clue
[00:39.360]Why my Cutlass blue
[00:46.530]And I got them thangs on that muh'f**ker too
[00:50.520]It's a Midwest swang y'all and they ain't gotta trip
[00:58.080]They ain't gotta trip
[00:58.530]While we swing and dip
[00:59.070]'Cause we do big thangs on the muh'f**kin' hip it's a Midwest thang
[01:01.200]Ay ay ay ay ay what you think we live on a farm n***a be for real
[01:02.340]We got Benz's Rovers' and Jag's Hummer's and Deville's
[01:04.440]Got a green S Class ain't broke the door seal
[01:05.370]S**t ain't been the same since I signed fo' reel
[01:06.210]This s**t got ill when I hit 4 mill
[01:08.310]Five and countin' dirty six at will
[01:09.960]Did seven on the slide 8 worldwide
[01:10.740]I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
[01:17.190]I hear 'em cryin' You gon' sell out ya d**n right
[01:19.260]I done sold out before and re comped the same night
[01:23.130]Straight hopped the next flight too Icey for sunlight
[01:25.080]Dunkin' without Sprite yeah you heard me dirty
[01:27.000]I'm from the Show Me State show me seven I'll show you eight
[01:30.870]Karats in one bling heavily starched jeans
[01:34.740]Representin' St Louis every time I breathe
[01:45.540]In the city I touch down and I bob and weave ay
[01:47.640]It's a Midwest thang y'all and they ain't got a clue
[01:48.840]They ain't got a clue
[01:49.410]Why my Cutlass blue
[01:49.950]And I got them thangs on that muh'f**ker too
[01:50.790]It's a Midwest swang y'all and they ain't gotta trip
[01:52.050]They ain't gotta trip
[01:52.500]While we swing and dip
[01:53.010]'Cause we do big thangs on the muh'f**kin' hip it's a Midwest thang
[01:54.120]I sport my beeper on my boots that's why I be a buzz when I kick
[01:55.380]Maybe it's on my lips it's chaos when I spit
[01:57.060]Quarter man quarter schoolboy half Lunatic
[01:58.140]Quarter rubber quarter d**k other half in yo' s**t
[01:59.550]Keep a quarter of some s**t I'm the pooky of the backyard
[02:00.690]All colors and all types like a junkyard
[02:01.650]Hot young boy with hot young ways
[02:03.150]'Cause I connect three blunts and be high for three days
[02:04.440]You can tell by the way I walk I ain't from 'round here
[02:05.400]Probably couldn't tell 'cause I ain't walkin' nowhere
[02:06.990]I got a old school Cutlass with a hole in the air
[02:07.980]TV's everywhere wood grain to stare
[02:08.759]I don't care hell naw I ain't cuttin' my hair
[02:09.840]To the half in them Air force 1's give me two pair ugh
[02:10.860]I'm from the Lou' and what I do is a Lou' thang
[02:11.940]One rapper two rings and three chains
[02:12.690]Nothing but some ole country boys that ride V 12 horses
[02:14.130]Saddle up and put spurs on my Air force's
[02:15.060]Back porches made for hide and go seek
[02:15.900]We got space out here we can ride and chief
[02:16.800]Ain't gotta worry 'bout nobody approachin' us
[02:17.640]By the time they catchin' up we smoked it up
[02:18.570]And my eyes be red my lips a lil' dark
[02:19.920]The Lou is more than the Rams Cards and lil' Arch
[02:20.970]My dirty's love to spark and love to sparkle
[02:21.870]Love homies Vokal coats with matchin' car doors
[02:23.460]We racin' down Skinker see how fast our car go
[02:24.300]Granny be like ay yi yi like Ricky Ricardo
[02:54.270]I know you wanna know why we do what we do
[02:55.230]You cats ain't got a clue why the Cutlass blue
[02:57.330]Brand new twenty two's on new UP's
[02:58.260]With one two three four five TV's
[02:59.190]It's a Midwest thang y'all and they ain't got a clue
[03:01.260]They ain't got a clue
[03:01.680]Why my Cutlass blue
[03:02.220]And I got them thangs on that muh'f**ker too
[03:03.120]It's a Midwest swang y'all and they ain't gotta trip
[03:04.350]They ain't gotta trip
[03:04.800]While we swing and dip
[03:05.400]'Cause we do big thangs on the muh'f**kin' hip it's a Midwest thang
[03:06.540]I'm sittin' on the front porch writin' a hood rhyme
[03:07.770]Waitin' on my connect to deliver that good line
[03:08.910]Wish I would find one seed in my w**d
[03:09.630]Sticks and s**t if I do somebody bleed
[03:10.440]Pull right here eight pounds of Chinamen
[03:11.370]Two stay hittin' some blunts and Heineken
[03:12.330]Hidin' in the back with the po' po'
[03:13.140]Kicked in my do'do' man they some ho' ho's
[03:13.920]They put the gun to my ear you know the Lord don't fear
[03:14.970]Nann n***a nann h*e let's keep that b******t clear
[03:15.810]They had me face down in the skreet
[03:16.680]Everybody watchin' thinkin' I'ma pull the heat
[03:17.640]And leave the D tects with a leak in the skreet
[03:25.620]And that p***y a*s n***a that set me up my peeps
[03:26.430]Gon' give it to this n***a like NYPD
[03:27.120]Beat the K f**k coke now I'm back on my granny porch hustlin'
[03:28.290]It's a Midwest thang y'all and they ain't got a clue
[03:29.340]They ain't got a clue
[03:29.760]Why my Cutlass blue
[03:30.240]And I got them thangs on that muh'f**ker too
[03:32.340]It's a Midwest swang y'all and they ain't gotta trip
[03:33.750]They ain't gotta trip
[03:34.320]While we swing and dip
[03:39.900]'Cause we do big thangs on the muh'f**kin' hip it's a Midwest thang
文本歌词
It's a Midwest thang y'all and they ain't got a clue
They ain't got a clue
Why my Cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that muh'f**ker too
It's a Midwest swang y'all and they ain't gotta trip
They ain't gotta trip
While we swing and dip
'Cause we do big thangs on the muh'f**kin' hip it's a Midwest thang
Ay ay ay ay ay what you think we live on a farm n***a be for real
We got Benz's Rovers' and Jag's Hummer's and Deville's
Got a green S Class ain't broke the door seal
S**t ain't been the same since I signed fo' reel
This s**t got ill when I hit 4 mill
Five and countin' dirty six at will
Did seven on the slide 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em cryin' You gon' sell out ya d**n right
I done sold out before and re comped the same night
Straight hopped the next flight too Icey for sunlight
Dunkin' without Sprite yeah you heard me dirty
I'm from the Show Me State show me seven I'll show you eight
Karats in one bling heavily starched jeans
Representin' St Louis every time I breathe
In the city I touch down and I bob and weave ay
It's a Midwest thang y'all and they ain't got a clue
They ain't got a clue
Why my Cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that muh'f**ker too
It's a Midwest swang y'all and they ain't gotta trip
They ain't gotta trip
While we swing and dip
'Cause we do big thangs on the muh'f**kin' hip it's a Midwest thang
I sport my beeper on my boots that's why I be a buzz when I kick
Maybe it's on my lips it's chaos when I spit
Quarter man quarter schoolboy half Lunatic
Quarter rubber quarter d**k other half in yo' s**t
Keep a quarter of some s**t I'm the pooky of the backyard
All colors and all types like a junkyard
Hot young boy with hot young ways
'Cause I connect three blunts and be high for three days
You can tell by the way I walk I ain't from 'round here
Probably couldn't tell 'cause I ain't walkin' nowhere
I got a old school Cutlass with a hole in the air
TV's everywhere wood grain to stare
I don't care hell naw I ain't cuttin' my hair
To the half in them Air force 1's give me two pair ugh
I'm from the Lou' and what I do is a Lou' thang
One rapper two rings and three chains
Nothing but some ole country boys that ride V 12 horses
Saddle up and put spurs on my Air force's
Back porches made for hide and go seek
We got space out here we can ride and chief
Ain't gotta worry 'bout nobody approachin' us
By the time they catchin' up we smoked it up
And my eyes be red my lips a lil' dark
The Lou is more than the Rams Cards and lil' Arch
My dirty's love to spark and love to sparkle
Love homies Vokal coats with matchin' car doors
We racin' down Skinker see how fast our car go
Granny be like ay yi yi like Ricky Ricardo
I know you wanna know why we do what we do
You cats ain't got a clue why the Cutlass blue
Brand new twenty two's on new UP's
With one two three four five TV's
It's a Midwest thang y'all and they ain't got a clue
They ain't got a clue
Why my Cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that muh'f**ker too
It's a Midwest swang y'all and they ain't gotta trip
They ain't gotta trip
While we swing and dip
'Cause we do big thangs on the muh'f**kin' hip it's a Midwest thang
I'm sittin' on the front porch writin' a hood rhyme
Waitin' on my connect to deliver that good line
Wish I would find one seed in my w**d
Sticks and s**t if I do somebody bleed
Pull right here eight pounds of Chinamen
Two stay hittin' some blunts and Heineken
Hidin' in the back with the po' po'
Kicked in my do'do' man they some ho' ho's
They put the gun to my ear you know the Lord don't fear
Nann n***a nann h*e let's keep that b******t clear
They had me face down in the skreet
Everybody watchin' thinkin' I'ma pull the heat
And leave the D tects with a leak in the skreet
And that p***y a*s n***a that set me up my peeps
Gon' give it to this n***a like NYPD
Beat the K f**k coke now I'm back on my granny porch hustlin'
It's a Midwest thang y'all and they ain't got a clue
They ain't got a clue
Why my Cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that muh'f**ker too
It's a Midwest swang y'all and they ain't gotta trip
They ain't gotta trip
While we swing and dip
'Cause we do big thangs on the muh'f**kin' hip it's a Midwest thang