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So So Throwed (Throwed Foundation Anthem)
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SONG IS STRAIGHT FIYA!!! YALL CANT BEAT ME ON HEAT DOWN SOUTH!!! beat at: soundclick.com/clinicentertainment
High As Shit All Day Every Day... Holla at me if ya got ideas for other beats..... hit me with whateva ya record over tha beats. they aint for sale or nuttin thou... just promo shit, mixtapes etc. holla at me at: deathofshakespear@hotmail.com OR soundclick.com/tha256projectt If anyone on soundclick is real, and true to this music, its me... if ya wanna collabo, or got a hot beat for me to ride on, you know where I be at, call me at tha number, mail me ya cds, or just send me an email. I'm always on tha grind, trying to get signed and get my indie rap label up and going... just need someone to help me on tha biz side of this shit.. feel?
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Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #62
Peak in subgenre #5
Author
U-NeeK
Uploaded
January 04, 2006
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:51
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~::VERSE 1::~ I got tha candy painted coupe ready to skate 14 bitches at tha crib waitin on dates but I aint heading home, mang, plenty to do get throwed on tha lean, chopped on tha screw sprite and brew, tipped to perfection open up tha garage, peep tha collection dont need a bentley to look like a balla all I need is a jet black 6 deuce impala 3 wheel motion harks back to tha old school I'm tha next multi-million dollar mogul mang, gotta check em, tell em what tha O do. make ya look like a horror movie stone-cold ghoul shuffling ya steps, look like ya crip walk ya at station with tha cops have a quick talk? excuse me mang, while I pull and bust a trick quick rushed and crushed ya moves like a snuff flick ~::VERSE 2::~ why I gotta grip grain, when I wanna grip steel see that 4 pound metal, put'cha self on chill we on tha scene, tippin that good lean smoking that real good sticky icky green Leans somethin dangerous up on my block pistolaz get busted, untuck tha glock ya aint gotta understand how tha south do just nodd ya head to that chopped and screwed sounds so addictive, make ya rewind tha track in tha rearview mirror with that click clack I'm old school like camo on a soldier just like a holister, I'm fuckin heat holder check tha alley before ya pull ya roaster or get ripped open with tha 40 cal toaster dodo's aint fly, so why we call it do-do? tha kinda shit ya think when ya ~::VERSE 3::~ my populatiry to you'z is so mysterious get a clue, mang ya cant be serious how can we do it, so good down here how can It be, gangsta and so sincere how can we drive, without crashing tha car tippin off tha frame, so we high on that barr in tha cutlass, with 400 mill-liters got tha old school, 2 door 4 seater my music aint stoppin anytime soon I got tha lean, ya can keep ya mushshrooms I aint gotta hustle. to make my cash just roll up, dropped tha back and grip tha stash all I need is heat, sprite and a beat I'll ride up in tha fleet, I'm elite as long as I keep this shit so street I'll always be able to eat
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