Shook

作词 : Raja Kumari/Sean Garrett

作曲 : Raja Kumari/Sean Garrett

Can I begin?

(Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)

One, two, one two, nah killers don't talk

Make sure you don't get in our way

One, two, one two, my pillow don't talk

Make sure you don't get in our way

Get in our way, make sure you don't get in our way

Get in our way, make sure you don't get in our way

Pull up

Diamond bindi shining with the bangles out

**** pushing up in Bentley trucks

Only G6, nigga, you know them wheels is up

Praise to my maker, got that Hindu guap

Only ring from a pharaoh, better be King Tut

Gully Gang in the sling, niggas test your luck

When the last time you seen a Hindustani stunt?

Third world, shit for real

From the East End, never be shit if you sleep

B*****s resilient, 'cause I break bread with a billion

Respect for the my bloodline, the deceased

Send my Benjis over to Gandhi, and now we feast

King that, bring the crown back with the jewels

Yeah, you took that, ut it's the get back, issa mood

B***h, I chin-check, every syllable for the street

Yeah, the world blind but my third eye see the heat (Rrrah)

One, two, one two, nah killers don't talk

Make sure you don't get in our way

One, two, one two, my pillow don't talk

Make sure you don't get in our way

Get in our way, make sure you don't get in our way

(Make sure you don't)

Get in our way, make sure you don't get in our way

(Yeah, uh, make sure you don't)

Crushed flax seeds in the green tea, life infinity

Breathe so much intensity 'til my nose bleed

I3 when she look at me, two versus three

Shiva, b***h I never sleep, I'm a trinity

Smoke rings, sticky-icky ting, that M*******a cream

Bomb with the native tongue, got that California heat

Of course he wanna eat me, sweet as lychee

But he ain't never caught a head shot from a genie

Like Coogi be on "Juicy," on that Biggie beat

Shook when you see a deity, we be army deep

Young Gods run with Kumaris, new monarchy

You could never live a day they see, thug odyssey

(Rrrah, check 'em out)

One, two, one two, nah killers don't talk

Make sure you don't get in our way

One, two, one two, my pillow don't talk

Make sure you don't get in our way

Get in our way, make sure you don't get in our way

(Make sure you don't)

Get in our way, make sure you don't get in our way

(Make sure you don't)

Like Coogi be on "Juicy," on that Biggie beat

Shook when you see a deity, we be army deep

Like Coogi be on "Juicy," on that Biggie beat

Shook when you see a deity, we be army deep