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Group X

Genres: Rock

White Chocolate And Group X Lyrics - Group X

Oh, you are wanting to get fowdged up? 

You are wanting us to make all the animals to attack? 

You are wanting to stare into the face... 

Of a criminal ninja? 

We are the future presidents of your United States 

We change the name of your sister 

And do not tell you what it is! 

Listen! 

 

You put your face in my face 

I kick a rock in it 

That's why we're hanging off 

With group White Chocolate 

You smart off 

And say the fruit is not fresh 

I don't give a shaith 

You still don't pay less 

Get attitude, guess what's next 

It's a White Chocolate and... 

 

Group X! 

White Chocolate 'cause we're strait, 

No rehearse 

Laying down the dope beats 

Sweatin' my shirt, it hurts 

Group X is next 

Killin' all the rest 

So don't try to test white chocolate 

And Group X 

 

Well if we had a job, 

We would be the boss 

And we'd dip opponients 

In the hawt-sauce 

Oh... 

You want to mess with Group X 

Then we rip you to piece 

Like a new paycheck 

Little kaids don't cry 

To get depressed 

Group X is better than a 40-foot breast 

If you think you're better than us then match thais 

Piss on it beish with White Chocolate 

And Group X 

 

Yeah! 

So now we're gonna let it go 

Kick the fuckin' flo 

On your truck, you just need to suck your rock 

Comin on the mic 

But I just might 

Put on my miracle bite 

That it's tight 

 

You can't step to the best 

Don't try to test the dope sound 

White Chocolate Group X, yeah 

'cause we're the 

Motherfuckin masters of the mic 

And yeah we're gonna let it sound tight 

Like these beats right here: 

 

Every day you are coming into the store 

Can I use the batchroom? 

Yes allright, use the batchroom 

But you did not know thais: 

We lock you in the batchroom 

And put something in the uh, 

Air conditioning vent 

It is coming at you fast 

What is it? 

AHHHH! 

IT'S A SNAKE!!! 

 

Run from the snake! 

Run from the snake! 

Run from the snake! 

Run from the snake! 

 

Want to get shot by an eight foot tax 

Then get charged with a multiple tax 

We do thais 

And we do it to your face 

And we hit your country with atomic blast! 

 

White Chocolate, 

Group X, Group X, come on 

White Chocolate, 

Group X, Group X, yeah 

White Chocolate 

Group X, Group X, uhh 

White Chocolate, 

Group X, Group X, come on 

White Chocolate, 

Group X, Group X, yeah 

White Chocolate 

Group X, Group X, uhh 

White Chocolate, 

Group X, Group X, come on 

 

I dream I never stop to check the scene 

I wear my hats of my dream 

I'm coming hard, come with me 

White Chocolate and Group X 

Will beat the phat music that's never clean 

So come and try to step to me 

The fucking artist that you see 

 

Come on!