Zeecay – Tribe Lyrics
Artist: Zeecay
Song: Tribe
Pray to my tribe
Sun destroys the vibe
Put your head in the trunk
Ain’t a prank, you a crank
All yo b#tches’ feel my spunk
Fell me yank, her pants dunk
Windows blanked, shoot gas tank
Got you drunk
Coming to the club, ain’t takin’ a pill
Ain’t looking for b#tches, all taken for real
How dramatic ,b#tches let me feel erotic
How ecstatic, suck my dick feel pathetic
Over me, over me, why you laying on yo’ knees
On your knee, over me
Can’t you see with me b#tches are for free
Can’t you see disagree
Why you lyin’
I see you got no problem with layin’ and dyin’
Why you trying
When i’m high i’m feeling like i’m flying
Like i’m flying. like i’m motherf#ckin’ dying
Like i’m flying like i’m motherf#ckin’ dying
I got 9mm in my right pocket
And don’t ask bout my left one
Middlе of the night if you see me in the streets you bеtter run
The problem is i don’t f#ck with fake homies trust me i don’t f#ck with none
In my pocket imma shoot this sh#t for fun
Big guns, big chains, big money, big gang
That’s right don’t play ain’t funny bang bang
Big guns, big chains, big money, big gang
That’s right don’t play ain’t funny bang bang
Pray to my tribe
Sun destroys the vibe
Put your head in the trunk
Ain’t a prank, you a crank
All yo b#tches’ feel my spunk
Fell me yank, her pants dunk
Windows blanked, shoot gas tank
Got you drunk
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Release Year: 2002