Haagen Daz song by The Boulevard Connection from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Haagen Daz Meaning
| [I write the facts, not fiction AOF diction Sickening, lyrics dipped in sauce Tossed to chips, and All bets off, bust off, crew’s just easing Your plans can’t win Styles raw like lamb skin And in, wars, battles, tours whatever Travels unravel my format, is the clever If you ever heard, only serve Those who got the nerve To call themselves a b boy Yo check the swerve We on alert, red Always hurt the next head if they styles dead Send them back to class, for flow ed Like double deck, tape decks, I record And play a nigga quick Pick another like a corner back stick And leave streets for the masses And timbre classes For the slow kids, I recommend the daily dosage Of the T plus T AOF, ingredients, precise ice Like a typhoon, slice and dice Kayate, who runs this rap game True to life, true school Ill styles for wild fools, with these tools We bless, address, blunts on my chest Worldwide, AOF in the boulevard connect , [Chorus] Uh, Yea, we go, yeah, yeah I’m too bugged out to thug out I slug out stress, by smoking sess, yes The notty headed terror in the flesh, who wanna test I make it basic, explain like im training Entertaining painting on your play things Cause niggas say things Everyday thigs that bring the light Cause im the type to diss the hype Not believing, shit stinks, is what i live like Cause my insight and drug use is boosted off some new shit If what you kick is useless, i remove it I prove it on the regu (-lar), by any means nece (-ssary) Battle me like mecca, notify your predecessor And yo next to kin When i come down on your ass like a masculine Fuck the rest of them, i be one the low Like the mexicans My medicines cannabis Making me lost like angeles Vandalists call me scandalous The boom squad be handing this Presidente corona, deluxes Give less than a fuck, busting lyrics like they nuts spits In copenhagen, cope aesthetic Hash, blocks and haggen dazs Dutch marks and artifacts post hard Talking to god, i feel odd, buts its essential I utilize my mental, after all the shit i done been through Dj typhoon at high noon, we coming out blasted So we bring the hashes and the TAV crew As we do the do, like herb] |
