Letra de Wreckshop

Ha, what, uh huh-uh huh-uh huh, what
Wreckshop, Wreckshop huh
Noke Deezy, D-Reezy

[Hook]
Weeeeeeeee-eeee-eeeeee
Came to Wreckshop, uh huh
Just to let you boys know that
Weeeeeeeee-eeee-eeeeee
Can´t be stopped, uh huh
Just to let you boys know that

[D-Reck]
It´s whatever whenever, wherever baby
You gotta have bread, if you want it all gravy
Country like jeah, but these cats can´t fade me
Heard what I said, so don´t try to play me
I came to Wreckshop, came to blow the spot
Like nitro I´m bout to blow, cause my flow hot
Since the days of P-A-T, I´ve been holding down the streets
Got a deal and got to eat, putting shoes on his feet
The Lex needs Spre´s, let me defreeze
Music is to bleed, but the game getting sleeze
Why this broom in my hand, like I´m the sandman
Swooping...off the stage, snatching mics out they hand
Now it´s my time, gots to put it down
Even if it´s night, I can make the sun shine
In this game I´m making hits, the Shop is the...
We the lottery pick, ain´t no stopping this

[Hook]
Weeeeeeeee-eeee-eeeeee
Came to Wreckshop, uh huh
Just to let you boys know that
Weeeeeeeee-eeee-eeeeee
Gon turn it out (turn it out y´all)
Just to let you boys know that

[Noke D]
It´s the Noke Deezy, man I´m off the heezy
I came here, to do my thug theezy
Please believe me, I wreck shop
Every damn hood, every city, every block
Got it on lock, muy caliente
Riding like Sensei, rolling on vientes
That´s 20´s, if you didn´t know
My whole roll, sold with your...
Moving too fast, you need to slow down
City of Syrup, call it H-Town
What you lost, is what we found
Platinum songs, platinum bound
See I´m a platinum soul survivor
I´m a platinumlly, provider
I´m a platinum ghost rider
And I´ma always be a platinum street fighter

[Hook]
Weeeeeeeee-eeee-eeeeee
Came to Wreckshop, uh huh
Just to let you boys know that

[Z-Ro]
We came to Wreckshop, until the Shop is wrecked
Surrounded by A-R 1-5´s, and glocks and techs
It´s Z-Reezy, D-Reezy and Noke Deezy
Sipping on something purple, blowing treezy believe me
Making it look easy, when I´m doing my thang
Whether Southwest red, or hoover blue in the game
Got our grind on, lying to fellas that´s outta line
About to burn me the plex...chest with that iron
Feeling fine and lovely, even when it get ugly
I know I´ma make it, because the Lord is above me
Divine in the bench, and make me hard to hit
Hating me is like a habit, and it´s hard to quit
I´ll be chasing paper money, making maneuvers I´m mad with it
Acting like a fella, that ain´t never had with it
I´m a soldier united for cash, worldwide
I do the body rock, and then I do the Southside

[Hook]
Weeeeeeeee-eeee-eeeeee
Came to Wreckshop, uh huh
Just to let you boys know that
Weeeeeeeee-eeee-eeeeee
Gon turn it out, uh huh
Just to let you boys know that