Chico & Coolwadda

Chico & Coolwadda - Godzilla Like lyrics

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Ugh..... yeah 

This ones dedicated

To all the homies

That didnt make it

To the millenium

We gone do it for y'all

Real big...godzilla like

Rest in peace homies

 

We all want the high life

Big Gs in the spot lights

Rocking the cordless mics

Under high lights

Doing what we please

Nigga pick a flight

Real big godzilla like

 

We finally made it

All our life anticipating

Cash flow

Having some status 

With this flow

On the flo'

Prayin to jesus

To make it true

Are we still dreaming?

Hell naw

This what we do

Besta shoo fly

Don't bother me

Cooly and glove

Anybody else is comedy

Obviously them niggas

Didn't think of the world

So they up early for work

Like the early morning for church

Before 12 noon 

My bird dont chirp

Nigga real

Me and my son

Watchin rap city

Goo goo gaa gaa

Translate

I love you daddy

ugh....

I love you too

More than the color blue

Its all blue

Assorted killers on the team

We got

Dogs, locs, east coast folks,

Wild out Baltimore homies

That ain't no joke

Leave you flat out

White sheet

Tuck you to sleep

Don't get no better than glove

So keep your beef

 

We all want the high life

Big g's in the spot light

Rocking the cordless mics

Under hot lights

Doing what we please

Nigga pick a flight

Real big godzilla like

 

Monkey see

Monkey do

Whats next to do?

Venice, roscoes, lugz, or fubu

If Tiger said he was black

He be trying to putt

Nigga trendy like the nappy ass blonde haircut

What about the illness?

I make em feel this

Now give it to me

So later for you coup devilles

Man I thought I told you once I do the left coast stuff

He grew up over here

But wear his pant leg up

Now you MCing

Cool

Well I'm shaolin

Tone deaf

So I couldn't quite hear

What he was saying

But anyway

Yo whatever man

I'm gone get at you

Now make a hole and let me through

Spot blue

Cause he dont produce a track

My nigga glove do

And these rappers never say nothing that I do

I be

Verbally dumping

Keep the crowd jumping

Keep the fist pumping

 

We all want the high life

Big g's in the spot light

Rocking the cordless mics

Under hot lights

Doing what we please

Nigga pick a flight

Real big godzilla like

 

Call me raging waters

I'm the captain of the boat

I've gotta stay aboard

If it don't float

So to niggas that ain't dope

Look

Rhymes I wrote

Dump and put out

They tried to close the door

But know what?

I stuck my foot out

Smoke a tree

Till the tree gone

Type a nigga like to kick it at the bottom of the bong

Spin wax

And its on

I'm the reason biggie brought back for

I do more than score

Dunk and break the back board

In this year 2000

My head got too big for a perm

Keep it braided

Chico the chipper

The name that I earned

PG ballin

Crenshaw

In the lay up line

Skipping on fools

Hitting niggas up at halftime

Ain't no scene

See the tec

They know the story

My hood

Category

For the block party

Scandolous

West side a Los Angeles

Lets go handle it

End this scene

Paramedics

Two ambulance
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