[00:00.00] 作词 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio[00:00.20] 作曲 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio[00:00.41]Victory, victory[00:02.82]Gold on my neck, Mr. T[00:05.53]Victory, victory[00:08.12]Zombie gang reppin' that NYC[00:10.86]Victory, victory[00:13.44]Ice round my neck like I'm Lil Weeze[00:16.18]We run this shit like a pair of cleats[00:18.84]It's hell on earth with this rap beat[00:21.40]Money over bullshit on my headstone[00:23.57]Here lies young nigga gettin' pape[00:26.37]Never take a loss on my headstone[00:28.70]Only take a L when I'm smokin' it[00:31.53]Zombie gang three times on my headstone[00:34.02]Been thuggin', from the cradle to the grave[00:37.05]Now your favorite rapper name on a headstone[00:39.41]Too late, he already dead[00:42.34]Imagine when you're thirty thousand feet up[00:44.27]What you think of?[00:44.99]Boy, I hated knowin'[00:46.16]That my thoughts would turn to dreams[00:47.63]'Cause I never knew I'd get my chance to link up[00:49.62]Boy, I tell you, all of this unusual to me[00:51.80]Swear I came from the bottom,[00:53.50]Flatbush livin', walkin' dead on[00:55.36]But your favorite rapper's name up on a headstone[00:57.90]Biggie Big for the cheese and you're dead wrong[01:00.70]Propaganda set the standards in the terror dome[01:03.40]I hit it doggystyle, she throw it back[01:05.54]Yeah, I'm born to mack[01:06.85]It's dark in Hell, it's hot so leave me where I'm at[01:09.24]I'm livin' how I wanna, no reasonable doubt[01:11.56]It's clear to see, all eyez on me, four hundred degrees[01:13.98]Who am I? Ruthless, easy does it[01:17.24]The chronic, smoke it in public, hate it or love it[01:19.42]The underdogs, with liquid swords[01:21.20]It was written in my diary to start a war[01:23.92]I'm feelin' infamous, immortal with my technique[01:26.44]A revolutionary ****in', with diamond teeth[01:29.36]Young don, Cartagena, excuse my demeanor,[01:32.28]This the glamour life[01:33.25]You still not a player, you ain't half as nice[01:35.22]I'm born to kill, life after death, I made the sacrifice[01:38.48]I'm super duper fly, Juice'll keep them hypnotized[01:41.22]I said my name is Juice, America's most[01:44.16]Ain't no half-steppin', see you at the crossroads[01:46.72]Money over bullshit on my headstone[01:48.64]Here lies young nigga gettin' pape[01:51.82]Never take a loss on my headstone[01:54.34]Only take a L when I'm smokin' it[01:56.75]Zombie gang three times on my headstone[01:59.43]Been thuggin' from the cradle to the grave[02:02.37]Now your favorite rapper name on a headstone[02:04.91]Too late, he already dead[02:07.70]It was written in a children's story,[02:09.12]That life's a b***h[02:10.25]So what you want? Everyday I struggle with it[02:12.71]Only god can judge me slippin', I'm infinitely big pimpin'[02:15.75]Though the genesis, dead presidents, drop a gem on them[02:18.39]Hell on earth, these the last days, throw your guns up[02:21.08]Get money, Quiet Storm, havin' suicidal thoughts[02:23.73]For the C.R.E.A.M, renegade[02:25.58]For the money, only green is the lemonade[02:28.18]I'm a player on the late night tip, shorty triple six[02:31.81]She the prototype, Tip drill, kiss the fingertips[02:34.47]Reservoir Dogs, check the scar, ignorant bullshit[02:36.95]Blackout, can I live? Hell raiser, still feel me[02:39.94]Kiss of death, reprotect ya neck[02:41.42]Three **** boyz in a Cadillac, Gravediggaz[02:45.30]Kiss of death, reprotect ya neck, shame on a *****[02:47.77]Three **** boyz in a Cadillac, Gravediggaz[02:50.55]Money over bullshit on my headstone[02:52.71]Here lies young nigga gettin' pape[02:55.99]Never take a loss on my headstone[02:58.14]Only take a L when I'm smokin' it[03:00.78]Zombie gang three times on my headstone[03:03.57]Been thuggin' from the cradle to the grave[03:06.23]Now your favorite rapper name on a headstone[03:08.99]Too late, he already dead[03:11.69]Right now I'm on the edge, so don't push me[03:14.33]Troublesome since '96, you a shook one[03:17.00]Breath easy on the ledge, I'ma push ya[03:19.58]What's that? I smell bullshit[03:22.33]Let me count my guns, hum[03:24.26]5,4,3,2,1 run[03:27.67]Hi my name is Dirt Cobain[03:30.10]Like a pimp, here I go to the next episode[03:32.95]Ain't another nigga this explosive, beastcoast bullshi[03:36.59]BRR-BRR reload it[03:38.25]**** them other niggas, ride or die for my nigga[03:40.87]Strictly for my niggas, survival of the fittes[03:43.63]Woo-woo! That's the sound of the police[03:45.46]I'm in deep cover, skrr skrr[03:47.53]Leaned back, give me one more chance[03:49.23]They say Jesus walks and the Devil wear Prada[03:51.52]But I'm so, so deaf, God can't tell me nothing[03:54.21]Records on my death certificate, I gave you power[03:57.09]21 questions, like who shot ya? I shot ya![03:59.49]Warning, watch them niggas flaggin' like papparaz[04:02.30]Two words, nigga Namine, get mone[04:04.97]Tonight's the night, guess who's back on my block[04:07.55]Rather you need dollar, get shot in Bucktown[04:10.11]This firearm, silencer on, that quiet storm[04:12.98]T-O-N-Y, top of New York, with a pitchfork