Big Brovaz - Don't Watch That Lyrics
I came in the gameDisplaying amazing thingsDrop top whipsIce chains and ringsThe flows I flip straightBlow your brainsI get with chicksDont know their namesI dont give a *****I aint got no shameI got my cash upSo Im not the sameIm more thugged outBut Im not to blameI need this oneTo protect my frameNiggers that get breadGotta have toastersOr have a thug friendWhatchin over their shouldersEverywhere I go, manI roll with my soldiersBig-bro foolWe takin overDont watch were we hang,Dont watch were we bangDont watch were weSlang them thingsGot that whip with amazing rims just for ladies not gentle menHear my song dont get me wrong you can admire but dontLook too longMy thing must look extraCris cuz all eyes on me whenIm on the stripLooking at me like I aint shitLooking at my car likeIt aint my whipBut Im *****ing yourChicks like it aint my dickSo when theyre asking for theirBaby daddy I aint it - shitChorusSo what if I twist a chickOne time then make a switchDont watch thatSo what if I get my doe onThe road slanging boDont watch thatSo what if I go on the rowdy only *****es and thugs around meDont watch thatSo what if I mac this way rapThis way and Im from the ukHere we come again,Things are not the same,We now run the gameDont watch our flow, ourDough and how it growsAnd grows and grows...You know you cant complainWe are not to blame,Snatching all the fameWe got the rhymes theBeats to thrillYou know the dealYou dont want no troubleYou just want a bubbleUp in the clubGetta drink, getta a doublePull up a girl make sureShe dont snob youYou can get that if youDont crumbleNow you feeling goodTrue your brocking out and thatAnd the base dont***** about and thatWhen you bounce youllBe leaving out with thatUp in the draws youllBe skinnin out the catIf that ass aint fat dont watch that.Titties aint all that,Dont watch thatMatter of fact, you shouldBe happy with thatCos if it wasnt for her, then you wouldnt have tapped trickChorus 2So what if my chain iced outBling in the club whenThe lights outDont watch thatSo what if I scoop a chickRegardless of who she withDont watch thatSo what if my car on dubsDrop top when I pull upAt the clubDont watch thatSo what if I hang with theGs and only thug niggasRide with meHere we come again,Things are not the same,We now run the gameDont watch our flow, ourDough and how it growsAnd grows and grows...You know you cant complainWe are not to blame,Snatching all the fameWe got the rhymes theBeats to thrillYou know the dealThem manz aint ruff enoughGimme the micLet me bust it upI got da lyrical midaz touchTo shizzel my nizzelMy rhymes is toughPlus its orginalEvery rhyme I bust I mustCome with the shitTo make the dance floor ripGun on my hipBut here to spit lyricsStrictly for the *****esAnd my thug niggazAnd now were getting richesAnd I love figuresSpitting them lyrical, syllablesThug individualsThe persona is criminalAll I need is a minute toCome up with a miracleBig brovaz aint typical ripping you, stageshows are unmissableHitting you, with some shitYou can get into, flip a fewBars of rap thatll get atYou man, Im telling youChorusSo what if I twist a chickOne time then make a switchDont watch thatSo what if I get my doe onThe road slanging boDont watch thatSo what if I go on the rowdyOnly *****es and thugs around meDont watch thatSo what if I mac this way rap this way and Im from the ukHere we come again, thingsAre not the same,We now run the gameDont watch our flow, our dough and how it grows andGrows and grows...You know you cant complainWe are not to blame,Snatching all the fameWe got the rhymes theBeats to thrillYou know the deal
