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Chip the Ripper - Текст песни Mansion
(this some real shit) 
Uhh, Drift off, to a place you wanna be 
I, I, I wanna go back to my mansion 
Not the one in Cleveland, 
the one in the Hamptons 
you take the lamb, 
im takin the phantom 
my girls got some friends 
and she want me to grabâ€em 
yea, I keep the new Porsche present, 
where da hoes at, and why they not dancing 
Had an asthma attack in that trailer 
Down south where I was at, 
And I aint wake up gaspin 
Matter fact, I aint wake up for a few days 
IVâ€s had them mufuckas in two veins 
And momma aint know what to do 
Middle of the night 
And her boy laid out on the couch not breathin 
Momma started screamin Chip the Ripper - Mansion - http://ru.motolyrics.com/chip-the-ripper/mansion-lyrics.html
She ran to to the phone 
But when she dialed 9/11 all she hear was the tone 
Cus we was in a small town called Ideal 
Where the people had to call on God for the heal 
Meanwhile here I am half dead on the couch 
Momma ran out bangin on everybody house 
Less than a minute late mamma was back 
With T, he had the truck, he toss me off in the back. 
If momma aint wake up, then I wouldnâ€tâ€ve woke up 
And Cleveland wouldnâ€t have a reason to get its hopes up 
Slipped into a Coma back to my fantasy 
Back to all the beautiful bitches attackin me 
Back to sippin them dacharies 
A couple of hoes feelin me 
And two bitches just laid up butt naked up on the canopy 
Back to the Lamborghinis and the Buggatis 
And enough of that Benihanaâ€s, bet I could do karate 
And, back to my Mansion like you promised me 
I can see my grandma and she proud of me 
On the strees of gold you cant stop me, 
Please doctor donâ€t shock me, 
I donâ€t wannaâ€Â¦Ã¢€Â¦Ã¢€Â¦










