GOODFELLAS
Ramirez feat SosMula
paroles Ramirez GOODFELLAS

Ramirez - GOODFELLAS Lyrics & Traduction

MTM, hit 'em with the heat

[Ramirez]
Who the fuck want the motherfuckin' smoke? (Ayy)
Chopper aimed at your motherfuckin' throat (Ayy)
Peekaboo through the motherfuckin' scope (Ayy)
Fuckin' with the savage, have you hangin' from the rope (Ayy)
Who the fuck want the motherfuckin' smoke? (Ayy)
Chopper aimed at your motherfuckin' throat (Ayy)
Peekaboo through the motherfuckin' scope (Ayy)
Fuckin' with the savage, have you hangin' from the rope (Ayy)

[Ramirez]
Who the fuck want the static from the coast?
Hangin' out the window, from the bucket, let it blow (Ayy)
I'm on a mission, motherfuckers cannot cope
Lookin' through the peephole, catch an eclipse of the ghost (Ayy)
I'm a good fella like De Niro, keep my gun up
Flash a middle finger, then I hit you with a stunna
I'll take your bitch with just a look, I'm 'bout to cuff her
Fuck her from the back and pull her tracks out 'til the sun up
I'm creepin', run a pussy nigga while he sleepin'
Get eaten', swimmin' with the sharks, deep in the deep end
Don't you know that Rami is a heathen?
No reason for me to just have something to believe in

[Ramirez & SosMula]
Who the fuck want the motherfuckin' smoke? (Ayy)
Chopper aimed at your motherfuckin' throat (Ayy)
Peekaboo through the motherfuckin' scope (Ayy)
Fuckin' with the savage, have you hangin' from the rope (Ayy)
Who the fuck want the motherfuckin' smoke? (Ayy)
Chopper aimed at your motherfuckin' throat (Ayy)
Peekaboo through the motherfuckin' scope (Ayy)
Fuckin' with the savage, have you hangin' from the rope (Ayy, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)

[SosMula]
What the fuck are y'all niggas really about?
I dropped sixty thou' (Rrah, rrah), pop more than fifty cap (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
What the fuck? We them niggas who made the city hot (Ewok, Ewok)
Burnin' all the city blocks (Sleez, Sleez), killin' all the city cops (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
Big Sleez slide, chop, grey ooter (Vyoom-vyoom-vyoom)
Hop out, uh, broad day shooter (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Finna pop in 'fore I play in Ruger, uh (Vroom, vroom)
Burnin' rubber, R8 need the coolant
Stop playin', you is broke
Cocaine by the booth (Give me that, give me that)
Pop his brain with the scope
Chopper hang him from the roof (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Not a thing, get 'em ghost
My gang do the most
Buy eight, give him twos
Hot as flames and a smoke (Vyoom-vyoom-vyoom)

[Ramirez]
Who the fuck want the motherfuckin' smoke? (Ayy)
Chopper aimed at your motherfuckin' throat (Ayy)
Peekaboo through the motherfuckin' scope (Ayy)
Fuckin' with the savage, have you hangin' from the rope (Ayy)
Who the fuck want the motherfuckin' smoke? (Ayy)
Chopper aimed at your motherfuckin' throat (Ayy)
Peekaboo through the motherfuckin' scope (Ayy)
Fuckin' with the savage, have you hangin' from the rope (Ayy)


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