LRC歌词下载
[00:00.000] 作词 : Albert Lionel Driver[00:00.000] 作曲 : Al-D[00:00.000]"Can we have one night where there ain't no fight ’n' nobody get shot?"[00:02.977]"Shut up btch."[00:04.332]"Btch, I will fck you up."[00:05.846]"Who you call a btch?"[00:07.241]"Yeah mtherfcka! Let's get that btch ass. I will fck you right there."[00:10.069]"Btch."[00:10.993]"Fck you."[00:22.526]"Harris always tryna start some sht. Ngga can’t fight so he always tryna find some excuse to shoot somebody."[00:31.748]"That's why fools be gettin' shot all the time. Tryna show how hard they is, ignorant."[00:37.709]"Ah, fool, shut up. You be doin' that sht too."[00:41.739]"Hehe, I know."[00:43.107]"Heh, haha."[00:44.278]"Yeah."[01:22.677]I'm down for my hood, so don't ask why I bang[01:28.938]A true black brother, insane in my brain[01:32.771]They say G's in H - town is just imitation[01:35.919]But this is one brother through true initiation[01:39.382]I buried my school books for nine 'n’ a rag[01:43.432]Now I live by my flag and let the [?] sag[01:46.804]And yo, I’m livin', just like a feelin’[01:49.358]Buried in hell[01:51.027][?] fill that ass full o' hot shells[01:54.672]I [?] none, creepin' wit a shotgun[01:57.527]Rolled down the window[01:59.747]Pop, pop, I got one[02:01.576]Then two, three, and four[02:04.925]I loaded up the shells, and broke out the back door[02:08.633]I found a sucka layin' on the concrete[02:11.725]I shoved the shotgun barrel straight through his teeth[02:16.169]Then pulled the trigger[02:18.951]And watch his head scatter[02:20.185]He’s gettin' done on the 83rd street platter[02:23.117]And that's the mission for my nggas layin' dead on the curb[02:27.234]Long live 83rd[02:30.861]If I die, with the curb[02:33.730]Bury me deep in 83rd[02:36.669]Put hell 'n' heaven inside my grave[02:40.739]And make sure my killer and his boys get sprayed[02:44.229]I came up hard in the streets of Harrisburg[02:47.735]No remorse or tears, just a sad 83rd[02:51.148]It's the home of the killers, dope dealers, and jackals[02:55.046]Child abusers, losers, gang bangers and [?][02:58.055]But I don't give a dmn[03:00.078]'Cause I'm down for my set[03:01.987]You wanna roll on my boys, you get's a shell in your neck[03:05.635]The 83rd black G's stick together[03:08.467]Not a [?] packin' 45 uzis and grenades and dogs[03:11.907]Yeah, I'm down for my hood[03:14.640]83rd, that's my family[03:16.811]H - B - U, true soldiers in my hood, G[03:20.130]And much love to my dead homies all layin'[03:22.925]6 feet below wit my cousin Galen[03:27.946]Harrisburg territory where there is no invitation[03:31.370]So [?] when you see the bourbon comin' around sprayin'[03:35.521]It's all in the hood, where I come from[03:38.429]Peace to mister love[03:40.538]And [?] from day one[03:41.876]And to nggas in the jungle[03:43.817]Much love for the way[03:45.674]Whether G's play stackin' paper every day[03:49.023]If I die, with the curb[03:52.212]Bury me deep in 83rd[03:55.497]Put hell 'n' heaven inside my grave[03:59.462]And make sure my killer and his boys get sprayed[04:03.056]Black tinted windows comin' down on the black bourbon[04:07.135]Slide door opens up, fire[04:09.646]Now I'm runnin' and swervin'[04:11.091]"Welcome to the jungle, mtherfcka"[04:12.994]Is what they yell to me[04:14.378]I don't know what I did[04:15.905]I don't give a fck, 'cause they ain't catchin' me[04:17.832]Buckshot shells sinking pellets in my [?] thing[04:21.564]And rollin' on da ground[04:23.102]Tumblin' down the hill, head ring[04:24.613]And reach for my Glock, where the fck is the cops?[04:27.839]Ran down the middle of the street, [?] bustin' shots[04:31.536][?] hit me in my shoulder[04:34.675]Hollow point shells [?][04:36.368]The bourbon's rollin' over[04:38.784]Who da fck is these nggas?[04:40.125]I don't know, but I'm the cool[04:42.292]I ain't above the way[04:44.745]Before I die like a dmn fool[04:46.399]Hit the alleyway[04:47.867]Backway to my neighborhood hangout[04:50.240]And found two of my nggas layin' in blood, brains out[04:53.601]Now where's the mtherfckin' cops when they need they ass[04:56.966]Black bourbon passin' me, just killed they ass[05:00.312]Outta ammuntion, grab the gun from my dead homies' hand[05:04.820]And start bustin' like a mad man[05:07.845]If I die, with the curb[05:11.182]Bury me deep in 83rd[05:13.972]Put hell 'n' heaven inside my grave[05:18.030]And make sure my killer and his boys get sprayed[05:21.699]If I die, with the curb[05:25.769]Bury me deep in 83rd[05:29.119]Put hell 'n' heaven inside my grave[05:32.679]And make sure my killer and his boys get sprayed[05:36.292]Brruh!
