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K.O.B.E的歌词

K.O.B.E的歌词

【科比绝伦】K.O.B.E歌词,支持KOBE RAP

Uh, what I live for? Basketball, beats and broads

From Italy to the US, yes, it“s raw

I“ma search for the one that make my wealth feel

poor

Who can ignore the spotlight life of Grandma

My falldown is how I found the aura, so I searched

in

There“s plenty of women with sex appeal when it“s

filled

Can even complete the package, all I date is

actresses

Can play it safe with them, my money ain“t bait

But I must take risks to find a honey that“s legit

Whether she push a buck and a six, bumpin“ some

mad chips

Out on her own, or live out of moms and pop“s

home

Watch time, fashion, Adidas attire or Timbo“s

I don“t know, yo, these women come and go

Like the wind they blow, how do I know it“s you for

sure?

When God talk to me, give me a signal

But until then, all my ears hear, just let me flow

C“mon

[Tyra]

K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you

I believe you are very fine

If you give me one chance, I promise to love you

And be with you forever more

[Kobe]

Check this out though

Real love last, now do you love me or my cash?

My name, fame, drop top, Benz or the wooden

dash?

You know my stash, from Georgie cash

Platinum, US express, no paper cash

Spend it all now, or kiss to be rich cash

Hash, stocks and bonds, laugh when they crash

Are you the type that brag the jewels you flash

The type-type with your ex-man and push his Jag

The type that love no scrubs or pigeons and got

mad

The type that can“t stand a women with her own

cash

You know, like lime, claim she ain“t rat

The type that get loud in public, refrain my hand

from a slap

No time for y“all, too busy for y“all

Plenty of dimes turn me on and turn me off tryin“

to show off

Get lost, grow up, real women, roll up

Let yourself go, if you feel this, let me know

C“mon

[Tyra]

K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you

[Kobe]

Bounce wit“ me, bounce wit“ me

[Tyra]

K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you

[Kobe]

Right, right, uh, uh, uh

Think ya eyein“ me, all along, I“m eyein“ you

The hunter becomes the hunted, girl, I“m preying

on you

Beautiful, the feelings we share are mutual

Passion that“s telling me so for us is suitable

Uncontrollable desire flows through me

When you say my name, such lust in your slang

No time for games, the games I play, all the same

Can“t get witcha, Don“t let the door hitcha, where

the Lord splitcha

I figure, hour-glass figures could be dangerous

Cuz if your time runs out, they frame you for your

clout

And having a past, well, I stereotype glass

All dimes ain“t money, ass, and feignin“ for a

brother“s cash

Slash fame, slash power, slash respect

All the above, makes me a supreme threat to

scrubs

Love but do you want? One more “gain, let me

know

The words flow, from the bottom of your soul

C“mon

It“s like that

Right

KB

TB

Flawless

Like that, spit it out