Текст (слова) песни: Timbo King f Young Brook - Aloha

 
{*animal sounds*} 
 
[Young Broo] 
It`s paradise…yeah uh huh…Young Brook baby…ah yeah… 
 
Yo yo, we smoke Barry`s like we in Hawaii 
Dippin` in the CLK it`s hard to find me 
Then the phone ring it`s Bo King 
He wanna know `bout the whole thing 
18 karat bars, Fort Knox gold rings 
We puppet masters, pullin` the strings, doin` the damn thing 
I make it happen over night 50 G`s stacked in 
So for the weekend I`m relaxin` 
Scam on the next plan to make it happen 
For show that money you gotta cartwheel and back flip… 
 
[Interlude: Young Brook (Timbo King)] 
Yeah Young Brook, Fort Knox shit… 
Aloha (Timbo King) 
Play that shit back for me… 
Welcome (Timbo King) 
 
[Timbo King] 
Yo yo, my uncle Wu put me on the Kold Krush 
Now I`m at the fever lookin` like the gold rush 
Chain swingin`, bitches wanna love, phone ringin` 
Cuz back then Dappa Dan now on some fly shit 
Ride die 8–4-5 live shit, you should see us 
Bo King, Young Brook, move like crooks be 
So shies see the ice bezels 
Not three, now shells fly 
Murder occur, all over evil paper 
Sex, crack a Beck`s, fuck the pussy 
till it`s soaken wet, G`s up, hoes love me 
 
[Hook: Young Brook] 
It`s Young Brook, Bo King 
And you know the song the hoes sing 
Aloha baby yeah every time the phone rings 
Aloha baby yeah every time the phone ring 
Young Brook yeah… 
 
[Young Brook] 
Yo, ya sweet niggaz got the game sour 
I caught the kite when me and Tre was in Maui 
Blowin` out Cali, taking it back like 86 Bally`s 
Trap you in an alley, pop your top like Ali 
I`m on your block with my shines out 
Pop shit I pop them nines out 
I keep it real everywhere I go 
Just like I keep a steel everywhere I go 
On the strip tryna see a mill when that paper flow 
Get that, double that and watch that paper grow 
 
[Hook: Young Brook] 
It`s Young Brook, Bo King 
And you know the song the hoes sing 
Aloha baby yeah every time the phone ring 
 
[Timbo King] 
Hawaiian skunk with the dust bizarre inside a Dutch cigar 
At a luau, cool out, dip dip dive put a lap or two 
We on some Don Juan Perignon same shit the actor do 
Separate the real from the fake 
This year another mill on my plate 
Cuz we dealin` with weight 
We love niggaz but they dealin` with hate 
Thought we was gone, nah Pah 
Still in yo face, hot steel in yo face 
We go to war like we suppose to 
This ain`t the booth or some motherfuckin` Pro Tools 
Bang for mines, Brooklyn danger signs 
Gettin` murked same place you slang your dimes 
 
[Hook: Young Brook] 
It`s Young Brook, Bo King 
And you know the song the hoes sing 
Aloha baby yeah every time the phone rings 
Aloha baby yeah every time the phone ring 
 
[Outro: Timbo King] 
Palm trees and coconut water… 
From Brooklyn to Hawaii we cover the order, yeah…
 

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