| Song | Pull Down |
| Artist | II Tone |
| Album | 2 Hell And Back |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Forrest Manuell,MARIO REDDICK | |
| 作词 : Mario Reddick | |
| I pull down on them like what's up what's up ***** what's up | |
| Counting bread while u talk **** what's u | |
| Pull the knife up out my back asked them *****z | |
| I smiling at my haters like | |
| I hear a lot of *****z talkin I swear to god | |
| U get boxed up ***** tryin to be hard | |
| Hell its rules to these streets but u don't know the code | |
| U out here wreck less ***** acting like some damn hoes | |
| U take yo pride ***** and shove it up yo candy ass | |
| I'm ah master with them tools ""did I hit ""it's no questions asked | |
| See ah real ***** tell u real no matter if it hurt | |
| A lot of flodgin ass *****s play the role and murk | |
| Look u tough talk with cha guys file they head with bull**** | |
| If ah ***** lay u down u gone coward like ah ***** | |
| U gone fight over ah hoe but bout some money u gone run | |
| U ah backward ass ***** in yo feeling pullin guns | |
| I'm lookin back at my life I done seen it all in | |
| **** some blue top now I'm drinkin buzz ball | |
| Tequila Rita and my heater that my only ***** | |
| My ride or die never let me down when I'm in some **** | |
| *****z owe u money dodge yo calls and like to talk tuff | |
| I'm from the nolia Memphis Ten we don't bluff | |
| I'm strapped up every day living in ah war zone | |
| Knock on the door blow yo ass off that's ah house call | |
| Pouring lean during drugs I like to stay high | |
| Hell my image ain't good why the **** I gotta lie | |
| I'm ah street ***** from the gutter hustle million ways | |
| **** the mutha****a who said crime don't pay | |
| mr. 4twenty | |
| While you inboxing **** ima pull down at yo hoe spot | |
| Yo hoe hot and ima give that ***** the whole **** | |
| Them slick shots get yo ass popped get yo family dropped | |
| Im anxious to test out them new choppaz that i just copped | |
| Old sixty five cent ass ***** i know yo **** flopped | |
| That facebook **** will make me pull down at yo folks spot | |
| Swiss cheese the front door shooting everybody ***** | |
| When i leave the scene yo gone think i was a terrorist | |
| I hope you ready cuzz i been gangsta since my birth | |
| At the school house junior high fighting over turf | |
| Im my own shoota like to get high before i do ya | |
| Spot yo ass in traffic another victim for the ruger |
| zuo qu : Forrest Manuell, MARIO REDDICK | |
| zuo ci : Mario Reddick | |
| I pull down on them like what' s up what' s up what' s up | |
| Counting bread while u talk what' s u | |
| Pull the knife up out my back asked them z | |
| I smiling at my haters like | |
| I hear a lot of z talkin I swear to god | |
| U get boxed up tryin to be hard | |
| Hell its rules to these streets but u don' t know the code | |
| U out here wreck less acting like some damn hoes | |
| U take yo pride and shove it up yo candy ass | |
| I' m ah master with them tools "" did I hit "" it' s no questions asked | |
| See ah real tell u real no matter if it hurt | |
| A lot of flodgin ass s play the role and murk | |
| Look u tough talk with cha guys file they head with bull | |
| If ah lay u down u gone coward like ah | |
| U gone fight over ah hoe but bout some money u gone run | |
| U ah backward ass in yo feeling pullin guns | |
| I' m lookin back at my life I done seen it all in | |
| some blue top now I' m drinkin buzz ball | |
| Tequila Rita and my heater that my only | |
| My ride or die never let me down when I' m in some | |
| z owe u money dodge yo calls and like to talk tuff | |
| I' m from the nolia Memphis Ten we don' t bluff | |
| I' m strapped up every day living in ah war zone | |
| Knock on the door blow yo ass off that' s ah house call | |
| Pouring lean during drugs I like to stay high | |
| Hell my image ain' t good why the I gotta lie | |
| I' m ah street from the gutter hustle million ways | |
| the mutha a who said crime don' t pay | |
| mr. 4twenty | |
| While you inboxing ima pull down at yo hoe spot | |
| Yo hoe hot and ima give that the whole | |
| Them slick shots get yo ass popped get yo family dropped | |
| Im anxious to test out them new choppaz that i just copped | |
| Old sixty five cent ass i know yo flopped | |
| That facebook will make me pull down at yo folks spot | |
| Swiss cheese the front door shooting everybody | |
| When i leave the scene yo gone think i was a terrorist | |
| I hope you ready cuzz i been gangsta since my birth | |
| At the school house junior high fighting over turf | |
| Im my own shoota like to get high before i do ya | |
| Spot yo ass in traffic another victim for the ruger |
| zuò qǔ : Forrest Manuell, MARIO REDDICK | |
| zuò cí : Mario Reddick | |
| I pull down on them like what' s up what' s up what' s up | |
| Counting bread while u talk what' s u | |
| Pull the knife up out my back asked them z | |
| I smiling at my haters like | |
| I hear a lot of z talkin I swear to god | |
| U get boxed up tryin to be hard | |
| Hell its rules to these streets but u don' t know the code | |
| U out here wreck less acting like some damn hoes | |
| U take yo pride and shove it up yo candy ass | |
| I' m ah master with them tools "" did I hit "" it' s no questions asked | |
| See ah real tell u real no matter if it hurt | |
| A lot of flodgin ass s play the role and murk | |
| Look u tough talk with cha guys file they head with bull | |
| If ah lay u down u gone coward like ah | |
| U gone fight over ah hoe but bout some money u gone run | |
| U ah backward ass in yo feeling pullin guns | |
| I' m lookin back at my life I done seen it all in | |
| some blue top now I' m drinkin buzz ball | |
| Tequila Rita and my heater that my only | |
| My ride or die never let me down when I' m in some | |
| z owe u money dodge yo calls and like to talk tuff | |
| I' m from the nolia Memphis Ten we don' t bluff | |
| I' m strapped up every day living in ah war zone | |
| Knock on the door blow yo ass off that' s ah house call | |
| Pouring lean during drugs I like to stay high | |
| Hell my image ain' t good why the I gotta lie | |
| I' m ah street from the gutter hustle million ways | |
| the mutha a who said crime don' t pay | |
| mr. 4twenty | |
| While you inboxing ima pull down at yo hoe spot | |
| Yo hoe hot and ima give that the whole | |
| Them slick shots get yo ass popped get yo family dropped | |
| Im anxious to test out them new choppaz that i just copped | |
| Old sixty five cent ass i know yo flopped | |
| That facebook will make me pull down at yo folks spot | |
| Swiss cheese the front door shooting everybody | |
| When i leave the scene yo gone think i was a terrorist | |
| I hope you ready cuzz i been gangsta since my birth | |
| At the school house junior high fighting over turf | |
| Im my own shoota like to get high before i do ya | |
| Spot yo ass in traffic another victim for the ruger |