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Fecha de emisión: 21.06.2018
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Wrestlemania 20(original) |
[Chorus: Anderson .Paak & |
Westside Gunn |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes |
(grr) |
, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
(ayo) |
No, oh, all these games |
Ayo, face tats and down, we was bagging weight |
Fiend almost scratched his arm off, he couldn’t wait |
Rich niggas rocking Enfants Riches |
Told my shooter to chill, God, he kept sniffing |
Patek shine through Linda Farrow specs |
Hanging out the F-Pace with the loaded TEC, God bless |
Mark his loot for a maneuver |
Only cooked it one time and we blew up, Noon Goons |
Prepare to clear the room soon |
All these snakes around on my Gucci shoes |
This that cocaine stuck to the pot, scrape |
Coral statue in every corner, the Lord’s grace |
Off the top rope with the brick like Snuka, nigga |
In the kitchen with my dance, I be cooking, nigga |
Just Don, I need the pink 2s |
Left his brains dragging 'cross the mink too |
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom) |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
Ayo, new kitchen, same stoves, plain clothes, just tryna chase |
Threw the 40 by Dr. Birds caulking up a 8 |
Couple flakes, too many chains on, I might suffocate |
We cut his face his first day in, get out the fucking way |
Fuck is this, ask for a bid, he gave his fucking shake |
Now he laying in the dumpster without a fucking face |
Porsche 961, we call those master, everlasting |
Miss Machine Gun every day that’ll fucking pass |
Always rap about the fucking dope that you never had |
Never showed your PSI, don’t even fucking ask |
Make sure my Fila Gosha |
Might sell a thousand bricks for the culture |
Unravel squares, rocking Unraveled |
What you know about betting 200 mackerels? |
Gotta send 20 niggas to commissary |
If you owe me a stamp, get your momma buried |
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom) |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
I didn’t come for jokes, I didn’t come for games |
I didn’t come to play with you lames |
No, oh, all these games |
(traducción) |
[Estribillo: Anderson .Paak & |
Gunn del lado oeste |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas |
(gr) |
, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
(ayo) |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
Ayo, tatuajes faciales y abajo, estábamos acumulando peso |
Fiend casi se rasca el brazo, no podía esperar |
Rich niggas rocking Enfants Riches |
Le dije a mi tirador que se relajara, Dios, seguía olfateando |
Patek brilla a través de las especificaciones de Linda Farrow |
Pasando el rato en el F-Pace con el TEC cargado, Dios los bendiga |
Marca su botín para una maniobra |
Solo lo cocinamos una vez y explotamos, Noon Goons |
Prepárate para despejar la habitación pronto |
Todas estas serpientes alrededor de mis zapatos Gucci |
Esto que la coca pegada a la olla, raspa |
Estatua de coral en todos los rincones, la gracia del Señor |
Fuera de la cuerda superior con el ladrillo como Snuka, nigga |
En la cocina con mi baile, estaré cocinando, nigga |
Just Don, necesito los 2 rosados |
Dejó su cerebro arrastrando 'cruzar el visón también |
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom) |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
Ayo, cocina nueva, las mismas estufas, ropa normal, solo trata de perseguir |
Lanzó el 40 por el Dr. Birds calafateando un 8 |
Un par de escamas, demasiadas cadenas puestas, podría asfixiarme |
Le cortamos la cara su primer día, sal de la puta manera |
Joder es esto, pide una oferta, le dio su maldito batido |
Ahora está tirado en el basurero sin una puta cara |
Porsche 961, los llamamos maestros, eternos |
Miss Machine Gun todos los días que pasarán |
Siempre rapea sobre la jodida droga que nunca tuviste |
Nunca mostré tu PSI, ni siquiera preguntes |
Asegúrate de que mi Fila Gosha |
Podría vender mil ladrillos para la cultura |
Desentrañar cuadrados, mecerse Desentrañar |
¿Qué sabes de apostar 200 caballas? |
Tengo que enviar 20 niggas al economato |
Si me debes un sello, entierra a tu mamá |
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom) |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
no vine por bromas, no vine por juegos |
no vine a jugar contigo lames |
No, oh, todos estos juegos |
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Letras de artistas: Westside Gunn
Letras de artistas: Anderson .Paak