Letra de Limos, Demos & Bimbos
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[Intro](Hey did you hear that?)Yeah just get the fuckin door! *car door opens and closes*[Ice Cube]Limos, demos and bimbos! (Hey slow this motherfucker down man)Limos, demos and bimbos! (ugh ugh ugh ugh)Hit the sunroof, and let's contemplate the freaks we can run throughGot the chauffer pullin overSnatch one inside, she wanna ride with this missionClose the partition, he like to listenAll fuckin, no kissin, just smokin and drinkinSuper vets in a super stretch LincolnThinkin bout the good ol' days of hip hopin its purest form before the eye of the stormI could give a fuck about you hatin, on my wayto the Colliseum with seventeen-five waitinThey scream for the limousine, it's all cleanTinted, your shit is rented, you know we spend itWhile you worry bout the five mics, I'm in the limelightwit movies comin out, yo' time is runnin outI just finished doin "Live At The Apollo"Indication from my driver damn we're bein followed[Mr. Short Khop] You're livin so trife you need Jesus in your life[Ice Cube] I'm livin so trife I need Jesus in my life[Mr. Short Khop] You're livin so trife you need Jesus in your life[Ice Cube] I'm livin so trife I need Jesus in my lifeLimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm only fuckin with the...)Limos, demos and bimbos! (I'm livin so trife, ugh ugh ugh ugh)[Mr. Short Khop]Caught him in motion, had me potent, let him know about the showinand how I'm knowin to keep it cracked openCans of ass-beatin, plus on how I crash meetinsand have your whole staff leavin half-breathinGot shit to hold my own, big bucksBut Khop's soon to run it through em, nigga check nutsPut to the test then put two to restWiped out with lights out, two to the chestHold it now tell a few, legitimateWe loaded, for revenue, let's get this shitand split this shit for three days, count it three waysNigga fuck what h esay, havin heat paysIt's all about the thoroughbred, top choice with the voicethat keep ??? moistMr. Short Khop expected the truest, dare you niggas step to usI stay connected til death do us[Ice Cube] You're livin so trife you need Jesus in your life[Mr.Short Khop] I'm livin so trife I need Jesus in my life[Ice Cube] You're livin so trife you need Jesus in your life[Mr.Short Khop] I'm livin so trife I need Jesus in my lifeLimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm only fuckin with the...)Limos, demos and bimbos! (I'm livin so trife I need JESUS, JESUS)[Ice Cube]The alley was pitch black, I'm in the back of this black LacThese fuckers pull up in a AcThey don't understand the impactTwo thousand dollar three-piece suit, can you spend that?They call me the Don Mega (Don Mega) *motorcycle speeding past*cos I'm down to play a double-header in stormy weatherSuperstar, goddamn them niggas got meStop the car and blast the paparazzi *gun shots, motorcycle*[Mr. Short Khop] You're livin so trife you need Jesus in your life[Ice Cube] I'm livin so trife I need Jesus in my life[Mr. Short Khop] You're livin so trife you need Jesus in your life[Ice Cube] I'm livin so trife I need Jesus in my lifeLimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm only fuckin with the...)Limos, demos and bimbos! (I'm livin so trife I need Jesus, ugh)
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