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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Downes, Marcelino, Styles ...
[00:13.80]Yo, I rock the shit out
[00:16.47]I don't know 'bout everyone else
[00:21.00]Whatever we don't make, we gonna take, mother****er
[00:24.06]Get this straight and fix your face
[00:26.07]I ain't gotta sell millions,
[00:27.63]I'm in the buildings
[00:28.65]With poppy comin' through with them bricks by eight
[00:31.41]Listen c********r and clown,
[00:33.15]I'll be leaving you cut
[00:34.29]You're like a dutch hound, bustin' ya down
[00:36.27]****ing driving in a circle wit your hoe in the back
[00:39.03]Be the only damn way
[00:40.29]I'll be ****ing around
[00:41.67]And I'm aiming for yo waist, hopin' you duck
[00:43.95]So I can bust you in the head when
[00:45.72]I'm buckin' tha pound
[00:46.89]And I told you that
[00:47.67]I'm holiday
[00:48.18]Styles, let's celebrate
[00:49.74]Heard you gettin' money,
[00:50.76]I'll rob you right now
[00:52.08]And you gon' get popped in the head, true story
[00:54.57]Crips do they thing in blue gloves, pop off some
[00:56.67]RedMe, I'm on the move only stopping for bread
[00:59.58]Double R and
[01:00.39]D-Block bitch, copper and lead
[01:02.22]Whaddup?Stay in the zone
[01:12.03]I don't know why the **** you amped, yo
[01:14.04]Got hoodrat bitches carryin' birds on the public transpo
[01:17.91]Bitches in the hood that go out like
[01:19.29]RamboThey hot since 138th had that [unverified]
[01:22.89]Young Buck, dumb shit
[01:25.32]Two Gunz up, ride or die 'til the sun's up
[01:27.90]Gangsta and a gentleman, dawg
[01:29.52]I got class,
[01:30.33]I'ma send a bunch a roses to your men in tha morgue
[01:32.82]I'll be down south bendin' a whore, pretendin'
[01:35.28]I'm onThirty on eighty-five like
[01:36.66]Jay Barnes,
[01:37.20]Sean PaulBeef wit
[01:38.52]New York rappers,
[01:39.42]I'm killin' 'em all
[01:40.59]On my Slick
[01:41.22]Rick shit , y'all could lick the balls
[01:43.20]I been cool 'coz niggas is asthma
[01:45.09]**** that, might as well call me pool 'coz
[01:47.25]I'm gettin' splashed
[01:48.45]And that Lamborghini liftin' the stash
[01:50.31]Even gettin' the mass while some haze be mixed wit the hash
[01:53.46]Whaddup? Pass that blunt, bitch
[02:03.09]I'm in the hood where the eggs get knocked off
[02:05.46]Gang members find they family members with both of they legs chopped off
[02:08.73]Niggas ain't scrappin, they bangin' ya
[02:10.41]The judge don't need a tree branch when they hangin' ya
[02:13.23]All y'all fags'll get ate like clams
[02:15.63]This is a blood sport bitch, you could call me
[02:17.76]J Van DamAll these so called '
[02:19.62]Guerrillas' be tellin'
[02:20.82]I'ma rag on these
[02:21.69]Thoughts of a
[02:22.26]Predicate
[02:22.77]Felon, mother****er
[02:24.00]Homie, what you want, the blade or the slug?
[02:25.95]I'm the one that send the order when they sprayed up the club
[02:28.44]Bitch ass, bow your head in the presence of
[02:30.54]G'sLoad the lead up and squeeze,
[02:32.46]I'm a Great
[02:33.03]Dane, niggas is fleas
[02:34.44]****ing rats can't wait to call cops'
[02:36.60]Til I make 'em sick and put pellets in they mouth like cough drops
[02:39.87]J-Hood bitch, my name rang in the ghetto'
[02:42.06]Coz I'm O.
[02:42.84]G. and I play the streetz like a cello
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作曲 : Downes, Marcelino, Styles ...
Yo, I rock the shit out
I don't know 'bout everyone else
Whatever we don't make, we gonna take, mother****er
Get this straight and fix your face
I ain't gotta sell millions,
I'm in the buildings
With poppy comin' through with them bricks by eight
Listen c********r and clown,
I'll be leaving you cut
You're like a dutch hound, bustin' ya down
****ing driving in a circle wit your hoe in the back
Be the only damn way
I'll be ****ing around
And I'm aiming for yo waist, hopin' you duck
So I can bust you in the head when
I'm buckin' tha pound
And I told you that
I'm holiday
Styles, let's celebrate
Heard you gettin' money,
I'll rob you right now
And you gon' get popped in the head, true story
Crips do they thing in blue gloves, pop off some
RedMe, I'm on the move only stopping for bread
Double R and
D-Block bitch, copper and lead
Whaddup?Stay in the zone
I don't know why the **** you amped, yo
Got hoodrat bitches carryin' birds on the public transpo
Bitches in the hood that go out like
RamboThey hot since 138th had that
Young Buck, dumb shit
Two Gunz up, ride or die 'til the sun's up
Gangsta and a gentleman, dawg
I got class,
I'ma send a bunch a roses to your men in tha morgue
I'll be down south bendin' a whore, pretendin'
I'm onThirty on eighty-five like
Jay Barnes,
Sean PaulBeef wit
New York rappers,
I'm killin' 'em all
On my Slick
Rick shit , y'all could lick the balls
I been cool 'coz niggas is asthma
**** that, might as well call me pool 'coz
I'm gettin' splashed
And that Lamborghini liftin' the stash
Even gettin' the mass while some haze be mixed wit the hash
Whaddup? Pass that blunt, bitch
I'm in the hood where the eggs get knocked off
Gang members find they family members with both of they legs chopped off
Niggas ain't scrappin, they bangin' ya
The judge don't need a tree branch when they hangin' ya
All y'all fags'll get ate like clams
This is a blood sport bitch, you could call me
J Van DamAll these so called '
Guerrillas' be tellin'
I'ma rag on these
Thoughts of a
Predicate
Felon, mother****er
Homie, what you want, the blade or the slug?
I'm the one that send the order when they sprayed up the club
Bitch ass, bow your head in the presence of
G'sLoad the lead up and squeeze,
I'm a Great
Dane, niggas is fleas
****ing rats can't wait to call cops'
Til I make 'em sick and put pellets in they mouth like cough drops
J-Hood bitch, my name rang in the ghetto'
Coz I'm O.
G. and I play the streetz like a cello