Listen to It's Alive (feat. Swizz Beatz) (Explicit) song with lyrics from Gucci Mane

It's Alive (feat. Swizz Beatz) (Explicit)

Gucci Mane28 Sep 2010

It's Alive (feat. Swizz Beatz) (Explicit) Lyrics

It's Alive (它还活着) - Gucci Mane

My pocket all swoll'

My rims all chrome

When I hit the club everything goes

 

Bottles in the air

Put your lighters in the air

But when I'm in here

I don't really care

'Cause I ride on 'em plus

I style on 'em

Yes I lean on 'em yes

I flash on 'em

Yeah I know

That's the way you like it huh

Yeah that's the way

You love me hon'

It's alive it's alive

Rounds cured the eyes

I had to bring the b**ch back

Like Frankenstein

 

I push weight

But Gucci don't exercise

 

I get extra whipped cream

For them eskimo pies

I'm in the 'hood

Like the mayor 'round election time

Here's a suggestion:

Don't park your car next to mine

I'mma start when the light hit

I 'posed to shine

Your flow is garbage

They let me out just in time

They got a section

But none of the ho's are fine

They need to exit

Don't let the grind pass you by

I run laps 'round lames

With my shoes untied

I jump the line walk in

And watch the crowd divide

 

Still stuck outside

That's the ugly side

Looked Medusa in the eye

And Medusa died

This is top secret sh*t

Classified

 

Don't blame me

Swizz was the mastermind

 

I can't breathe can't breathe

Toni Braxton time

I got a chain moonwalkin'

Michael Jackson time

I keep on buying ice

Like I lost my mind

This bloodline of mine

Is supposed to shine

My pocket all swoll'

My rims all chrome

When I hit the club everything goes

 

Bottles in the air

Put your lighters in the air

But when I'm in here

I don't really care

'Cause I ride on 'em plus

I style on 'em

Yes I lean on 'em yes

I flash on 'em

Yeah I know

That's the way you like it huh

Yeah that's the way you love me hon'

Hurry up hurry up

Gucci on the news

They say he walked out

The jail rockin' stupid jewels

 

They tryin' to find out what it do

Admit it you confused

Too much cash on me

Hundreds fallin' out my trous'

My yellow wrist

Bright as piss b**ch

On the sh*t

Big Gucci called Swizz

Let's make a hit

Two thing in this world

I ain't ever seen

Are you a foreigner ni**a

I need to help me get mimi

I hope you suffocate me told her

Baby let me breathe

'Cause I don't chase nothin'

But paper b**ch you're chasin' me

Excuse my French but this is Gucci

I'm so f**king gutter

It don't make no sense to switch

For any of these motherf**kers

My pocket all swoll'

My rims all chrome

When I hit the club everything goes

 

Bottles in the air

Put your lighters in the air

But when I'm in here

I don't really care

'Cause I ride on 'em plus

I style on 'em

Yes I lean on 'em yes

I flash on 'em

Yeah I know

That's the way you like it huh

Yeah that's the way you love me hon'

Somebody said my life is it

I said nah dog my wife is it

Now I'm back

Back on 'em like I never never left

Plus the boy right here

I'm fresh to death

 

Woo Christians on my feet

See I can't fall for Suzuki jeeps

 

Now I'm jumpin' off decks

Don't worry about the haters

They gonna be upset

And the Black Card in my back pocket

The Conaseg lookin'

Like a speeder rocket

Yeah I'm zoomin' on the highway

 

And you should love me

I did it my way

My pocket all swoll'

My rims all chrome

When I hit the club everything goes

 

Bottles in the air

Put your lighters in the air

But when I'm in here

I don't really care

'Cause I ride on 'em plus

I style on 'em

Yes I lean on 'em yes

I flash on 'em

Yeah I know

That's the way you like it huh

 

Yeah that's the way you love me hon'

I know

Laddies and gentelman

 

 

Laddies and gentelman