Go Mode Letra – Tupac2raw

Go Mode Letra by Tupac2raw

Cuentos oscuros like dross
Gordo elegante like ross
Quebranto el brick like bross
Dominó el juego ima boss

Te juro no es gripe si tos
Trafic la music no cosss
Me escucha rapear they say awesome
Talk down ima pop sh#t

I that nigg* with that guap b#tch
Riding around with these chopsticks
On my call of duty black opps sh#t
Whole ounce of that chronic

My nigg** punch your jaw
Out it socket,f#ck you mean
Siempre ando bien ready
Con la corta perfora bennie

Sobran chavos pa comprar bentley
Bien low perfil asi prefеrí
Mucho sapo que se cree sherif
No sе enteran que yo los herí

Facturando y sin vender peri
Par de panas cumpliendo en peni
I don’t playing no f#cking games
Coming thru with that 45

54 gritta ima leave this nigg** traumatized
Talking on da neck
Heard my song 2 da neck
Run em down in these

13’s and get to squeezing
Hacemos que se vea easy
Pero saben que no esta facil
Siempre tamo working full busy

Tu no saben donde es la base
Silencioso caemos en bici
Mejor corre cuando te pase
Que tu perra cuide la p#ss#

No te conviene que amenaces
These b#tches I ain’t pleasing
With the dick I stay teasing
Dick in mouth like she teething

No choking she ain’t breathing
They said they f#ck my b#tch
I just want the money
Keep that Lilo and stich sh#t

Lil b#tch (Puta)
Le Pasó po encima like motocross
La foto de esa cuero
Era con tu crush

Me piden que le bajo
Porque ando rush
Siempre modo sonic
Toy buscando el cash

Tengo un flow picante
No le pongan caption
Nada que decir veo su reacción
Nada que decir veo su reacción

Tu puta me llama y yo le digo que si
La tengo en mi cama ta bebiendo henesy
Toy viviendo mi vida como prometi
Clavándome a tu puta y cobrando por feat(x2)

Y’all talk sh#t but don’t get cake
Betty Crocker when I make the sh#t bake
Dick all in her fuccing rib cage
Going crazy like my n#gg# rampage

Can’t sleep on the money
I don’t get a break
I’m the cut with my n#gg#s
It’s about 7/8

Get on a opp like a fast break
Next morning wake and bake
Aye
They say it’s go mode

f#cking my b#tch on my go pro
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Go Mode Lyrics English

Dark Tales Like Dross
Fat Elegant Like Ross
Break the Brick Like Bross
Dominated the game IMA BOSS

I swear it is not flu if cough
Trafic la music no cosss
I listen to Rapear They Say Awesome
Talk Down Im Pop sh#t

I that nigg * with that guap b#tch
Riding Around With Thess Chopsticks
ON MY CALL OF DUTY BLACK OPPS sh#t
Whole Ounch of That Chronic

My Nigg ** Punch Your Jaw
Out It Socket, f#ck You Mean
I always go well ready
With the short pierce Bennie

Sobran Chavos Pa Buy Bentley
Well low profile like that preferí
Much toad that is believed Sherif
I do not know that I would hurt them

Billing and without selling peri
Pair of panas fulfilling in peni
I do not playing do not f#cking games
Coming Thru With That 45

54 shouta ima leave this nigg ** traumatized
Talking On Da Neck
Heard My Song 2 da Neck
RUN EM DOWN IN THESE

13’s and get to squeezing
We make it see easy
But they know that it is not easy
Always Tamo Working Full Busy

You do not know where the base is
Silent we fall on bike
Best run when it happens to you
That your dog takes care of the p#ss#

It’s not good for you to threaten
These b#tches i ain’t pleasing
With the Dick I Stay Teasing
Dick in Mouth Like She Teething

No Choking She Ain’t Breathing
They Said They f#ck My b#tch
I Just Want The Money
Keep That Lilo and Stich sh#t

Lil b#tch (sl#t)
It happened to him like Like Motocross
The photo of that leather
She was with your crush

They ask me to leave you
Because Ando Rush.
Always Sonic mode
Toy looking for the cash

I have a spicy flow
Do not put it caption
Nothing to say I see his reaction
Nothing to say I see his reaction

Your wh#re calls me and I tell you that if
I have it in my bed, drinking henesy
Toy living my life as Prometi
Nailing your wh#re and charging by feat (x2)

Y’all talk sh#t but do not get cake
Betty Crocker When I Make The sh#t Bake
Dick All in Her Fuccing Rib Cage
Going Crazy Like My n#gg# Rampage

Can not Sleep on the money
I do not get a break
I’m the cut with my n#gg#s
It’s About 7/8

GET ON A OPP LIKE TO FAST BREAK
NEXT MORNING WAKE AND BAKE
Aye.
They say it’s go mode

f#cking My b#tch On My Go Pro
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