Lirik Lagu Don't Watch That - Big Brovaz
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I came in the gameDisplaying amazing thingsDrop top whipsIce chains and rings
The flows I flip straightBlow your brainsI get with chicksDon’t know their names
I don’t give a fuckI ain’t got no shameI got my cash upSo I’m not the same
I’m more thugged outBut I’m not to blameI need this oneTo protect my frame
Niggers that get breadGotta have toastersOr have a thug friendWhatchin’ over their shoulders
Everywhere I go, manI roll with my soldiersBig-Bro foolWe takin over
Don’t watch were we hang,don’t watch were we bangDon’t watch were weslang them thingsGot that whip with amazing rims just for ladies not gentle menHear my song don’t get me wrong you can admire but don’tlook too longMy thing must look extracris cuz all eyes on me whenI’m on the stripLooking at me like I ain’t shitLooking at my car likeit ain’t my whipBut I’m fucking yourchicks like it ain’t my dickSo when they’re asking for theirbaby daddy I ain’t it - shit
Chorus
So what if I twist a chickone time then make a switchDon’t watch thatSo what if I get my doe onthe road slanging boDon’t watch thatSo what if I go on the rowdy only bitches and thugs around meDon’t watch thatSo what if I mac this way rapthis way and I’m from the UK
Here we come again,things are not the same,We now run the gameDon’t watch our flow, ourdough and how it growsand grows and grows...You know you can’t complainwe are not to blame,Snatching all the fameWe got the rhymes thebeats to thrillYou know the deal
You don’t want no troubleYou just want a bubbleUp in the clubGetta Drink, getta a doublePull up a girl make sureshe don’t snob youYou can get that if youdon’t crumbleNow you feeling goodTrue your brocking out and thatAnd the base don’tfuck about and thatWhen you bounce you’llbe leaving out with thatUp in the draws you’llbe skinnin out the catIf that ass ain’t fat don’t watch that.Titties ain’t all that,don’t watch thatMatter of fact, you shouldbe happy with thatCos if it wasn’t for her, then you wouldn’t have tapped trick
Chorus 2
So what if my chain iced outbling in the club whenthe lights outDon’t watch thatSo what if I scoop a chickregardless of who she withDon’t watch thatSo what if my car on dubsdrop top when I pull upat the clubDon’t watch thatSo what if I hang with theG’s and only thug niggasride with me
Here we come again,things are not the same,We now run the gameDon’t watch our flow, ourdough and how it growsand grows and grows...You know you can’t complainwe are not to blame,Snatching all the fameWe got the rhymes thebeats to thrillYou know the deal
Them manz Ain’t ruff enoughGimme the micLet me bust it upI got da lyrical midaz touch
To shizzel my nizzelMy rhymes is toughPlus its orginalEvery rhyme I bust I must
Come with the shitTo make the dance floor ripGun on my hipBut here to spit lyrics
Strictly for the BitchesAnd my thug niggazAnd now we’re getting richesAnd I love figures
Spitting them lyrical, syllablesThug individualsThe persona is criminalAll I need is a minute tocome up with a miracleBig Brovaz ain’t typical ripping you, stageshows are unmissableHitting you, with some shityou can get into, flip a fewBars of rap that’ll get atyou man, I’m telling you
Chorus
So what if I twist a chickone time then make a switchDon’t watch thatSo what if I get my doe onthe road slanging boDon’t watch thatSo what if I go on the rowdyonly bitches and thugs around meDon’t watch thatSo what if I mac this way rap this way and I’m from the UK
Here we come again, thingsare not the same,We now run the gameDon’t watch our flow, our dough and how it grows andgrows and grows...You know you can’t complainwe are not to blame,Snatching all the fameWe got the rhymes thebeats to thrillYou know the deal
The flows I flip straightBlow your brainsI get with chicksDon’t know their names
I don’t give a fuckI ain’t got no shameI got my cash upSo I’m not the same
I’m more thugged outBut I’m not to blameI need this oneTo protect my frame
Niggers that get breadGotta have toastersOr have a thug friendWhatchin’ over their shoulders
Everywhere I go, manI roll with my soldiersBig-Bro foolWe takin over
Don’t watch were we hang,don’t watch were we bangDon’t watch were weslang them thingsGot that whip with amazing rims just for ladies not gentle menHear my song don’t get me wrong you can admire but don’tlook too longMy thing must look extracris cuz all eyes on me whenI’m on the stripLooking at me like I ain’t shitLooking at my car likeit ain’t my whipBut I’m fucking yourchicks like it ain’t my dickSo when they’re asking for theirbaby daddy I ain’t it - shit
Chorus
So what if I twist a chickone time then make a switchDon’t watch thatSo what if I get my doe onthe road slanging boDon’t watch thatSo what if I go on the rowdy only bitches and thugs around meDon’t watch thatSo what if I mac this way rapthis way and I’m from the UK
Here we come again,things are not the same,We now run the gameDon’t watch our flow, ourdough and how it growsand grows and grows...You know you can’t complainwe are not to blame,Snatching all the fameWe got the rhymes thebeats to thrillYou know the deal
You don’t want no troubleYou just want a bubbleUp in the clubGetta Drink, getta a doublePull up a girl make sureshe don’t snob youYou can get that if youdon’t crumbleNow you feeling goodTrue your brocking out and thatAnd the base don’tfuck about and thatWhen you bounce you’llbe leaving out with thatUp in the draws you’llbe skinnin out the catIf that ass ain’t fat don’t watch that.Titties ain’t all that,don’t watch thatMatter of fact, you shouldbe happy with thatCos if it wasn’t for her, then you wouldn’t have tapped trick
Chorus 2
So what if my chain iced outbling in the club whenthe lights outDon’t watch thatSo what if I scoop a chickregardless of who she withDon’t watch thatSo what if my car on dubsdrop top when I pull upat the clubDon’t watch thatSo what if I hang with theG’s and only thug niggasride with me
Here we come again,things are not the same,We now run the gameDon’t watch our flow, ourdough and how it growsand grows and grows...You know you can’t complainwe are not to blame,Snatching all the fameWe got the rhymes thebeats to thrillYou know the deal
Them manz Ain’t ruff enoughGimme the micLet me bust it upI got da lyrical midaz touch
To shizzel my nizzelMy rhymes is toughPlus its orginalEvery rhyme I bust I must
Come with the shitTo make the dance floor ripGun on my hipBut here to spit lyrics
Strictly for the BitchesAnd my thug niggazAnd now we’re getting richesAnd I love figures
Spitting them lyrical, syllablesThug individualsThe persona is criminalAll I need is a minute tocome up with a miracleBig Brovaz ain’t typical ripping you, stageshows are unmissableHitting you, with some shityou can get into, flip a fewBars of rap that’ll get atyou man, I’m telling you
Chorus
So what if I twist a chickone time then make a switchDon’t watch thatSo what if I get my doe onthe road slanging boDon’t watch thatSo what if I go on the rowdyonly bitches and thugs around meDon’t watch thatSo what if I mac this way rap this way and I’m from the UK
Here we come again, thingsare not the same,We now run the gameDon’t watch our flow, our dough and how it grows andgrows and grows...You know you can’t complainwe are not to blame,Snatching all the fameWe got the rhymes thebeats to thrillYou know the deal
