Thursday, May 21, 2015

Lyrics to the song "umbrella" by Point One From "The Chronic 2014"By Point One from the album "The Chronic 2014" By Point One https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the-chronic-2014/id951920438 ISRC QM-K6X-14-00076 Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2014 And Available For Purchase In Retailers And Digital Retailers Around The World

Lyrics to the song "umbrella" by Point One From "The Chronic 2014"By Point One from the album "The Chronic 2014" By Point One https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the-chronic-2014/id951920438 ISRC QM-K6X-14-00076 Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2014 And Available For Purchase In Retailers And Digital Retailers Around The World   









Chorus




" I step into these clubs

Military fatigued

Up



Finger on my trigger

My hand

Gripping on this rag

Tough,



Talk
Were known to down bust


Lay you
on the ground

Cuz



Have you asking forgiveness


Screaming were your lords
Son!!"



Verse 1

"countin on my paper

Guns ill lay you sleep


Real talk


Though



Hustler from the start


Begin in by naming me

Im


Point One



Wet
You need to dry off--


Umbrellas
What they
Rely
On



Dot aiming
For your head


And your brains splattering
On they wall"

Verse 2

"nice to meet you
Homie


Did you get the picture



Were hard hittaz


Real niggaz


Any figures will get us







Stay gunning for you simps,


Suckerz,



Fakes



Any lie
that hears this






Im a real one

Better back up



Sit down

Bodied
Real quick"




Chorus

" I step into these clubs


Military
Fatigued up



Finger on my trigger


My hand gripping
On this rag
Tough



Talk



Were known to down bust


Lay you on the ground
Cuz


Have you asking
For forgiveness


Screaming were your lords son!!





I step into these clubs


Military
Fatigued up



Fingers on this trigger


My hand gripping
On this rag
Tough



Talk



Were known to down bust


Lay you on the ground
Cuz


Have you asking
For forgiveness


Screaming were your lords son!!"



Verse 3/chorus/hook/bridge


"your soaked

Its sunny


I talk
This money


It tastes like honey



Theres nothing funny



So what you looking at,






So
Cool
To meet you phonies



Did you get the picture

This

Hard hitten


Real niggaz


Any figures will get
Us





your soaked

Its sunny


I talk
This money


It tastes like honey



Theres nothing funny



So what you looking at,"



Chorus/hook/bridge


"I step into these clubs


Military
Fatigued up



Finger on this trigger


My hand gripping
On this rag
Tough



Talk



Were known to down bust


Lay you on the ground
Cuz


Have you asking
For forgiveness


Screaming were your lords son!!"





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