Transplants - Tall Cans In The Air Lyrics
Nobody move, nobody get hurtTake a look around baby, yeh my whole crews uglyBut we still got the most game, the most moneyThe most hos, the most honeys, its so funnyHow you hate my *****in guts but at the same time love meFrom the lincoln to the gold to the lowrinding bikeI always catch you hatin but you know that you likeWhat you see is what you get, nothing more, nothing lessIm chillin smokin chronic while youre chokin on stressTall cans in the air, let me see em ... ***** you! [x2]I see youre mad at the fact that my pockets stay fatIs it the cash I made on whacks or the cocaine sacks?To the crew I roll with or the one that you lackI wish you would come around, Id lay you flat on your backYou better hope you *****in miss me if you see me drinkin whiskeyYou know, me and diablos get way past tipsyWhether drunk, high, or sober, yeah we still get it overCatchin tats at 3 a.m., head to toe, tread to jokerTall cans in the air, let me see em ... ***** you! [x2]I never sing, no, never, I only shoutWere coming clean forever, without a doubtLike a machine gun trigger, youd better watch outYeh, transplants dont give a *****, thats where were atSo here we come again with our original styleI said who the ***** are you? I been here for a while.We got distillers, afi, lfb, and crystal soundTransplants are fearless and the most originalTall cans in the air, let me see em ... ***** you! [x2]Nobody move, nobody get hurtTall cans in the air, let me see em ... ***** you! [x2]If you think I give a *****, well you better think twiceU.s. thugs, wolfpack, and I aint nothing niceCheck the date and time, lyrically committing hate crimesNoose from the cord of my mic, now its hang timeBlow minds with rhymes to break spinesTransplants comin through and were one of a kindWith a crow to your doe, make you flip like a flapjackTwo tall cans and a packet of blackjacksTall cans in the air, let me see em ... ***** you! [x2]
