DDown by KoKo The Kid Lyrics
[Intro]
It sound like Marvel
You know like, Marvel or something...
I'm my own superhero man...
(KoKo)
[Verse 1: KoKo The Kid]
Where is you taking me..?
Don't fucking fake on me..
You think you tough...?
Committing felonies
Balling on enemies
Think of the families
Don’t wanna come home to that bad news their kid was beat - savagely!
Wait a minute, I’mma back-track to the start, think I got that - remedy!
Climb my cock, its hard as rock - Yosemite! (woo)
When I’m in the prime of the beat, I know you mad me...
Better be ready to get truth, the blueprint... (what?)
The truth, you nuisance...
Don’t need your two cents...
You a little fruit, yah shit, you gruesome (gruesome)
Slaughter all the chickens in the coop damn
Picking up your bitches in rave van
Then I'm gonna make that bass amp drop! (uh)
Splatter the head all over the back seat, fuck!
Taran-ti-no on this hoe
Ain’t-no-other-way-to-go
Wait a minute, pay me up front with a tab and blunt...
Pay me up front with a tab and blunt (yeah,yeah,yeah)
[Chorus: KoKo The Kid]
D-D-Down with the crew
We be-We be mopping round in the city switching shoes
Pop-a couple, couple night caps - few brews
Bounce around hoping triple doesn't pull up on the coop
Pull up on the fucking coop
D-D-Down with the crew (o-kay)
We be-We be mopping round in the city switching shoes (shoes)
Pop-a couple, couple hard caps - few brews (haha - get it)
Bounce around hoping triple doesn't pull up on the crew
Pull up on the fucking coop (WOO!)
[Verse 2: KoKo The Kid]
Hold up, wait...
What the fuck is this, cluster fuck that is - my life
I’m all busted up, raged filled, there's a bunch of us, guess what - rap time
All in the back of a dumpster truck, picking off you lil shits with the - crap lines
- Like in the middle of a television interval or between the legs I’m an Ad-dick with a whack mind (oh damn)
Up in the waiting room, nervous as fuck
Tripping on acid not feeling the love
Nurse came in there was a vibe with us
Maybe one sided as fuck, but damn, I was silent with lust
Chase was on
Pull the needle out my arm
Run down the corridor, sound the alarm, (oh)
One dude jumps me while I trip balls (shit, damn, OHH!)
[Chorus: KoKo The Kid]
D-D-Down with the crew
We be-We be mopping round in the city switching shoes
Pop-a couple, couple night caps - few brews
Bounce around hoping triple doesn't pull up at the coop
Pull up on the fucking coop
D-D-Down with the crew
We be-We be sprinting round in the city making news (news)
Pop-a couple, couple hard caps - few brews (yeah)
Bounce around hoping triple doesn't pull up on the crew
Pull up on the fucking coop (OH SHIT!)
[Verse 3: KoKo The Kid]
I take it you no body
I’ll take you like no body
I’m tasting your whole body
I'll take it you faking to get in my bed, show some punnanie (woo)
You bending in ways that ain’t possible humanly
Listen I love it but given you scrutiny, truthfully-is-beautiful to me (haha)
That’s the way that I roll (woo)
Talking some shit and I’ll go
I’ll - black out in the back yard (what)
On-da way to-da car
Smok-ing a packet of Darts
Ash tray mouth when I wake up - past
Five in the afternoon - gasp
Wheres my money, yo, wheres my friends ?
Oh shit … I got a rash
I got goals and stacks and hollering hoes, rolling fast in a valiant rolls
Mister , my brain just back-a-words when I drink that liquor
Inflamed my ego, get beat up and smashed in the faced-so bitter
It sound like Marvel
You know like, Marvel or something...
I'm my own superhero man...
(KoKo)
[Verse 1: KoKo The Kid]
Where is you taking me..?
Don't fucking fake on me..
You think you tough...?
Committing felonies
Balling on enemies
Think of the families
Don’t wanna come home to that bad news their kid was beat - savagely!
Wait a minute, I’mma back-track to the start, think I got that - remedy!
Climb my cock, its hard as rock - Yosemite! (woo)
When I’m in the prime of the beat, I know you mad me...
Better be ready to get truth, the blueprint... (what?)
The truth, you nuisance...
Don’t need your two cents...
You a little fruit, yah shit, you gruesome (gruesome)
Slaughter all the chickens in the coop damn
Picking up your bitches in rave van
Then I'm gonna make that bass amp drop! (uh)
Splatter the head all over the back seat, fuck!
Taran-ti-no on this hoe
Ain’t-no-other-way-to-go
Wait a minute, pay me up front with a tab and blunt...
Pay me up front with a tab and blunt (yeah,yeah,yeah)
[Chorus: KoKo The Kid]
D-D-Down with the crew
We be-We be mopping round in the city switching shoes
Pop-a couple, couple night caps - few brews
Bounce around hoping triple doesn't pull up on the coop
Pull up on the fucking coop
D-D-Down with the crew (o-kay)
We be-We be mopping round in the city switching shoes (shoes)
Pop-a couple, couple hard caps - few brews (haha - get it)
Bounce around hoping triple doesn't pull up on the crew
Pull up on the fucking coop (WOO!)
[Verse 2: KoKo The Kid]
Hold up, wait...
What the fuck is this, cluster fuck that is - my life
I’m all busted up, raged filled, there's a bunch of us, guess what - rap time
All in the back of a dumpster truck, picking off you lil shits with the - crap lines
- Like in the middle of a television interval or between the legs I’m an Ad-dick with a whack mind (oh damn)
Up in the waiting room, nervous as fuck
Tripping on acid not feeling the love
Nurse came in there was a vibe with us
Maybe one sided as fuck, but damn, I was silent with lust
Chase was on
Pull the needle out my arm
Run down the corridor, sound the alarm, (oh)
One dude jumps me while I trip balls (shit, damn, OHH!)
[Chorus: KoKo The Kid]
D-D-Down with the crew
We be-We be mopping round in the city switching shoes
Pop-a couple, couple night caps - few brews
Bounce around hoping triple doesn't pull up at the coop
Pull up on the fucking coop
D-D-Down with the crew
We be-We be sprinting round in the city making news (news)
Pop-a couple, couple hard caps - few brews (yeah)
Bounce around hoping triple doesn't pull up on the crew
Pull up on the fucking coop (OH SHIT!)
[Verse 3: KoKo The Kid]
I take it you no body
I’ll take you like no body
I’m tasting your whole body
I'll take it you faking to get in my bed, show some punnanie (woo)
You bending in ways that ain’t possible humanly
Listen I love it but given you scrutiny, truthfully-is-beautiful to me (haha)
That’s the way that I roll (woo)
Talking some shit and I’ll go
I’ll - black out in the back yard (what)
On-da way to-da car
Smok-ing a packet of Darts
Ash tray mouth when I wake up - past
Five in the afternoon - gasp
Wheres my money, yo, wheres my friends ?
Oh shit … I got a rash
I got goals and stacks and hollering hoes, rolling fast in a valiant rolls
Mister , my brain just back-a-words when I drink that liquor
Inflamed my ego, get beat up and smashed in the faced-so bitter