NA - In The Heat Of The Moment(Snippet)
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Lyrics
yo yo
man fuck the bullshit/ i dont load clips
i roll wit kids who cause commotion
coastin down main street gettin loaded
playin mad girls without no motive
smokin L's all nite sittin by the ocean
LI to NY son we rollin fresh clothin
fresh kicks n we b fuckin boastin
suburb cats no hoodrats, we aint ballin
and we aint scorin for dat large amount a cream
we work 5 days a week for 150 beans
please, i aint frontin nah i aint no thug
im a teenage white cat who raps for fun
the only guns i rock are my blackened lungs
but when its one on one either wax or drums
me knockin you out in round 1's the outcome
so bounce son to the suburban vibe
flames and n/a's way to survive this life
is to live it the fuck up, until the day you die
we breeze through the streets like eagles
blazin systems that aint street legal
but see dude its like you feeble
you dont know how we do
we dip to all the dope parties thats hoppin
we roll through wit the crew to see whats poppin
say we keg in the back
yo dawg, tap that shit n lets get started
haha werd up god...thats the way we be runnin it
surbuban life is tight the way we gunnin it
we lovin it we got shit locked down cuz we fuckin cuffin it
Hook: with the new clothes...you know thats suburban/
a whole bottle of our parents burban.....now thats suburban/
with the Chevy Suburban in the gargage....now you know thats suburban/
