Biografia:
Brian Todd Collins (nascido em 1 de Abril de 1986 - Los Angeles) mais conhecido como Kid Ink, atualmente faz parte do grupo Tha Alumni do rapper e DJ, ill Will. Trazendo um som novo para o Rap/R&B/Pop, misturando o melhor dos dois mundos em sua Produção e Estilo, criando um novo som desconhecido na área de Los Angeles.
Discografia: Crash Landing 2010 - Mixtape
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
|B Db |Ebm Bbm
|B Db |Ebm Bbm
[Pre-Chorus]
B Db Ebm Bbm B
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
Db Ebm Bbm B
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Db Ebm Bbm B
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
Db Ebm Bbm
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement
[Chorus]
B Db
While I throwing all these dead pres
Ebm Bbm
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
B Db
You don't want check for damage
Ebm Bbm
I put that ass to Paris
[Verse 1]
B Db
Watch me pull up in the coupe
Ebm Bbm
Two seat, I got the double with the scoop
B Db
But it's a , ain't niggas from the(with me)
Ebm Bbm
Dub city, I just send a alley oop
B Db
From the window to the wall
Ebm Bbm
With the southshade from me when the money start to fall (okay)
B Db Ebm Bbm
Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball, might pump fake then watch 'em jump criss-cross
B
Okay
Db Ebm
I take my hand and I put on your waist
Bbm B
She look and tell me nigga, this ain't no race
Db Ebm
It's all good I can move with your pace
Bbm B
While I wait I'ma break it down like mmmh
Db Ebm
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Bbm B
Hit the gas and you feel that shit like vroom vroom
Db Ebm
Legs up and I act that shit like mmmh
Bbm
Need a boom boom boom baby
[Pre-Chorus]
B Db Ebm Bbm B
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
Db Ebm Bbm B
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Db Ebm Bbm B
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
Db Ebm Bbm
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement
[Chorus]
B Db
While I throwing all these dead pres
Ebm Bbm
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
B Db
You don't want check for damage
Ebm Bbm
I put that ass to Paris
[Verse 2]
B Db
I'm feeling like J.F.
Ebm Bbm
Waving at the top of the hook, go crazy
B Db
A shit, got them bitches jumpin' outta cages
Ebm Bbm
But can't get close, cause I'm way too famous
B Db
Still tryna keep it humble
Ebm Bbm
While she bang, in the mirror see the gunoo
B Db
Break it down need chains for the hundoo
Ebm Bbm
Every man for themselves while you ramboo
B
Okay
Db Ebm
I'mma get you up and out them balmains
Bbm B Db
See you walking by the hill with no string, no strings
Ebm Bbm B
Simple and plain before your mind change lets ride a mmmh
Db Ebm
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Bbm B
Hit the gas and you feel that shit like vroom vroom
Db Ebm
Legs up and I act that shit like mmmh
Bbm
Need a boom boom boom baby
[Pre-Chorus]
B Db Ebm Bbm B
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
Db Ebm Bbm B
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Db Ebm Bbm B
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
Db Ebm Bbm
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement
[Chorus] x2
B Db
While I throwing all these dead pres
Ebm Bbm
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
B Db
You don't want check for damage
Ebm Bbm
I put that ass to Paris
[Outro]
(Repeat till fade)
|B Db |Ebm Bbm
|B Db |Ebm Bbm
|B Db |Ebm Bbm
[Pre-Chorus]
B Db Ebm Bbm B
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
Db Ebm Bbm B
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Db Ebm Bbm B
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
Db Ebm Bbm
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement
[Chorus]
B Db
While I throwing all these dead pres
Ebm Bbm
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
B Db
You don't want check for damage
Ebm Bbm
I put that ass to Paris
[Verse 1]
B Db
Watch me pull up in the coupe
Ebm Bbm
Two seat, I got the double with the scoop
B Db
But it's a , ain't niggas from the(with me)
Ebm Bbm
Dub city, I just send a alley oop
B Db
From the window to the wall
Ebm Bbm
With the southshade from me when the money start to fall (okay)
B Db Ebm Bbm
Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball, might pump fake then watch 'em jump criss-cross
B
Okay
Db Ebm
I take my hand and I put on your waist
Bbm B
She look and tell me nigga, this ain't no race
Db Ebm
It's all good I can move with your pace
Bbm B
While I wait I'ma break it down like mmmh
Db Ebm
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Bbm B
Hit the gas and you feel that shit like vroom vroom
Db Ebm
Legs up and I act that shit like mmmh
Bbm
Need a boom boom boom baby
[Pre-Chorus]
B Db Ebm Bbm B
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
Db Ebm Bbm B
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Db Ebm Bbm B
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
Db Ebm Bbm
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement
[Chorus]
B Db
While I throwing all these dead pres
Ebm Bbm
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
B Db
You don't want check for damage
Ebm Bbm
I put that ass to Paris
[Verse 2]
B Db
I'm feeling like J.F.
Ebm Bbm
Waving at the top of the hook, go crazy
B Db
A shit, got them bitches jumpin' outta cages
Ebm Bbm
But can't get close, cause I'm way too famous
B Db
Still tryna keep it humble
Ebm Bbm
While she bang, in the mirror see the gunoo
B Db
Break it down need chains for the hundoo
Ebm Bbm
Every man for themselves while you ramboo
B
Okay
Db Ebm
I'mma get you up and out them balmains
Bbm B Db
See you walking by the hill with no string, no strings
Ebm Bbm B
Simple and plain before your mind change lets ride a mmmh
Db Ebm
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Bbm B
Hit the gas and you feel that shit like vroom vroom
Db Ebm
Legs up and I act that shit like mmmh
Bbm
Need a boom boom boom baby
[Pre-Chorus]
B Db Ebm Bbm B
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
Db Ebm Bbm B
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Db Ebm Bbm B
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
Db Ebm Bbm
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement
[Chorus] x2
B Db
While I throwing all these dead pres
Ebm Bbm
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
B Db
You don't want check for damage
Ebm Bbm
I put that ass to Paris
[Outro]
(Repeat till fade)
|B Db |Ebm Bbm
Kid Travis
Kid Wise
Kida Ft Mc Kresh (...)
Kidd Russell
KIDDO (Sweden)
Kiefer Sutherlan (...)
Kieran Alleyne
Kieran Goss
Kieran Kane
Kieran T