Dough Pildin - Prodigy

Letra de Dough Pildin, canción donde Prodigy interpreta uno de los temas que más suenan en el albúm Albert Einstein feat. The Alchemist. Si te gusta la buena musica y te apasiona conocer letras de canciones de Prodigy no te pierdas este single llamado Dough Pildin, no querras parar de escucharlo.

Letra Dough Pildin - Prodigy

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Prodigy & Alchemist
 Dough Pildin
Lyrics (Verse)
Listen Don't talk
to me about songs
cuz i embarrass you
24-carat gold
plaques in my
living room
watch. Know the
fucking time I wrap
circles around
niggas. On my grind
I draw circles
around these
roaches with the
chalk Get your body
outlined in the
Streets of New York
By the King from
Queens. ?, Long
Island Hempstead
too to your head,
you stop wildin'
Look at me now, ?
up I turned out to
be a Legend in my
own time They say,
General Bars; He
stalks through the
night You can hear
him in the ghetto
Where it's dark cuz
the light's all
Shot out, Shout out
to niggas, put the
pot out When the
boys coming for D,
it's getting hot
out We hit the
hideout couple
hours and we back
Too much money out
here to be anything
less than paid..
(Hook) You know me,
I keep the dough
pildin' Nice and
neat, low key, I'm
lounging We turned
up in the Street
you get found in
Same spot you was
tryna wild out in
(Verse) Big Hammer
to waist, That's
how I gotta move If
it ain't a
three-fifty It's an
eye for a tooth
Niggas thinking
they smooth What am
I supposed to do? I
motherfuckers who
stink It's not
cool. Kids, don't
try this at home
It's nothin' to
play with Enjoy
your young life,
Don't fu*kwith them
gauges Cuz these
shits blow off tops
Destroy families.
See, niggas get
shot ayday b. It's
?. Don't fu*kwith
plated numbers Ever
play me, get your
money My pockets is
real cakey My life
is real crazy But I
wouldn't trade it
Na, you couldn't
make me. Get this
paper, it's the
only way You gon'
eat food, have a
place to stay. You
tell me 'How the
fu*kis you gon'
make it?!' If you
starve, then you're
cold and your ass
is butt-naked. You
see. (Hook) You
know me, I keep the
dough pildin' Nice
and neat, low key,
I'm lounging We
turned up in the
Street you get
found in Same spot
you was tryna wild
out in.. Letra
Dough Pildin Lyrics
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