ฟังเพลงArms Race (Radio Edit)

Arms Race (Radio Edit) - Paych3k/Carl Rowan

Composed by：Bryan Cox

P C P that the one's

We come to f**k

Packed with cash got money dick you can suck

With some arms place me in the lead

And you stuck

Paycheck crampage he's in out of luck

Crampay can do you like Taliban

And here I stand right next to Pakistan

Call me pacman that's what I pacban

I'm the stackman moving through the front door

Out the back fast

Get a backpack or the backdraft

Leave you on your back flat

Truck at the ram flat cock when I ran that

Go ahead and run that with a hundred pounds at

Call a fish scale get a million just of the buck sale

Heard a fire let it set by direct nail

Two attorneys never know when you need bail

No fail when the rain flow street hail

Cam truck ride train to sell a fast rail

Four cadillac crawl like a snails pace

Throught the bee in your feet race in your face

You thought the girls can't break free in your face

You let me strain milkshake freight thru a faith

Don't chase misplace baby don't you switch place

You've been replace

Big disgrace she got it all

But she don't got the big face

Hide to trace face it's like that

I can put more in your waist

Turn the ace of spades into a waste of space

Come here ma when we look in the thin face

P C P that the one's

We come to f**k

Packed with cash got money dick you can suck

With some arms place me in the lead

And you stuck

Paycheck crampage he's in out of luck

Anyway that's just out the game is played

You either paid in maid or laid in that grave

Keep that reef played from that d**n played

Oh danny boy now you know the pipes played

You call and so crown pain came

You wanted in you sitting in the card game

Turn your bets now you play your best now

Loose amounts how do you shout like the rest now

Come correct body check in effect now

See you got that but do you got this

I saw those I ask you to hold these

You can't tell me s**t you can't find me

You wanna find me just rest to D C

Wanna sing me drive down my driveway

Paid hundred feet away crime pay

Give your six to me what your made of

For you this place is the deadzone

Fourth in one no wins in the endzone

Eh you what defence on

Or depend whether you friend or foe homes

Crush bones have you rocken' those defence homes

So stay cool might put a split in you

But it's a different kind of lip

Moving flip on you

Can't breath when my grip on you

If you lie let that rip on you

P C P that the one's

We come to f**k

Packed with cash got money dick you can suck

With some arms place me in the lead

And you stuck

Paycheck crampage he's in out of luck

P C P that the one's

We come to f**k

Packed with cash got money dick you can suck

With some arms place me in the lead

And you stuck

Paycheck crampage he's in out of luck