[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jeremie Scorpio Pennick/Stephen P. Odell/Nicholas Edward Stimson[00:03.985]Plug got cameras every twenty feet[00:06.989]Body count rises with the summer heat[00:09.887]Whoever isn't hungry simply doesn't eat[00:12.928]Whatever pack we put out, that's the one to beat (That's us)[00:16.109]Plug got cameras every twenty feet[00:22.260]Body count rises with the summer heat[00:25.649]Yo, hey, look[00:26.764]I never leave the crib without my strap and most expensive-est watch[00:30.170]It's like my system's been shocked ever since I've been shot (Damn)[00:33.213]Godfather, it ain't hard for camera lenses to spot[00:36.155]Two-way baller, Jamal Crawford off the bench, I've been hot (That's a Kodak moment)[00:39.582]While y'all got spoon fed, I got efficient with them numbers and watched[00:43.219]I bloomed late like hibiscus in the summer, uh[00:45.962]Bank accounts and whips, I know what the Feds after[00:48.772]I pose, but, don't smile for the pics like the Feds snapped 'em (Damn)[00:51.856]We can meet after I whip and make the molecules moist (Make the molecules moist)[00:54.910]You know the rendezvous point was the barbecue joint (Was the barbecue joint)[00:57.732]I even served blonde fiends that bought the product through choice (Hahaha)[01:00.760]They whistle, just yell back, they gotta follow your voice[01:03.839]I beat them at their own game, I know some fellas that tried it[01:06.950]But at our level as convicts, it was never accomplished[01:10.081]Think ahead, but, be modest, it'll better your conscience[01:12.996]So many cameras in the crib, they think I sell electronics[01:16.084]Butch[01:17.270]Plug got cameras every 20 feet[01:20.330]Body count rises with the summer heat[01:23.317]Whoever isn't hungry simply doesn't eat[01:26.369]Whatever pack we put out, that's the one to beat[01:29.518]Plug got cameras every 20 feet[01:35.618]Body count rises with the summer heat[01:40.247]He the one who did the favors, need it done[01:42.419]Need it work, needed guns[01:43.963]Front it out, keep it fun[01:45.453]Know his house, where he gon run[01:47.586]Where he gon' go?[01:48.581]Got the best, cheapest blow[01:50.109]Burning me, burn himself[01:51.613]Cause this is how he feeds his own[01:53.668]But bro, nothing's guaranteed till you're holding it[01:56.161]They couldn't find the blow so they just charged bro for some stolen shit[01:59.191]Them bikers beat that RICO down in Texas[02:01.526]No one snitched[02:02.375]When everybody stand up that you mess with, no one sits[02:05.494]Came home, gettin' mine[02:06.917]Did a bid and gripped a nine[02:08.364]You know these different times[02:09.537]But it's different when you whip the lines[02:11.786]Sick and tired of seeing guys doing bids and die[02:14.552]But now it's like when friends go to war, you gotta pick a side Live and die[02:18.741]The headrest fits a brick inside[02:20.602]I didn't drive[02:21.341]Just told your bitch, don't go over 65[02:25.671]It's been a tricky ride[02:26.808]Money talks, bitches lie[02:28.157]Switches fly[02:30.623]Plug got cameras every 20 feet[02:33.742]Body count rises with the summer heat[02:36.680]Whoever isn't hungry simply doesn't eat[02:39.670]Whatever pack we put out, that's the one to beat[02:42.932]Plug got cameras every 20 feet[02:48.997]Body count rises with the summer heat[02:52.705]It's Big Butch, ****[02:54.725]I'm in my hood, super comfy, but what's your location?[02:57.775]Most of these rappers can't go to the hoods they was raised in[03:00.874]I got a dope line from Pittsburgh to Austin[03:03.334]Pay 10 stacks for game four, Knicks versus Boston[03:07.007]Me and Kush comparing work and I told him drop it[03:10.479]I won't pick my phone up until I lock it[03:13.224]Plug gave me 10 joints and told me it's up[03:16.270]It ain't even been a week and he blowing me up[03:18.816]I'm camera shy[03:19.580]I'm only taking pics for the fans[03:21.358]Got paper cuts cause I can count a hundred quick with my hands[03:24.419]Y'all pray for luck, but I be making bucks quick as I can[03:27.424]I left the game and felt like Sugar Ray switching my stands[03:30.604]Brick in my hands[03:31.429]Y'all go to war with the gang, your folks better help[03:34.509]A hustler going live forever and dope sell itself[03:37.526]The mother load hit the track, we lock in three days[03:40.577]They put cameras in the kitchen to watch the replays[03:44.016]Plug got cameras every 20 feet[03:47.057]Body count rises with the summer heat[03:50.056]Whoever isn't hungry simply doesn't eat[03:53.090]Whatever pack we put out, that's the one to beat[03:56.231]Plug got cameras every 20 feet[03:58.622]Look around[04:01.136]You see him?[04:02.458]Body count rises with the summer heat