Song | Takin' Mine |
Artist | Heather B. |
Album | Takin' Mine |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : B., Gardner, Parker, Vandross |
[00:02.63] | Produced by: Kenny Parker |
[00:03.41] | <Intro> |
[00:05.07] | Yeah |
[00:07.34] | Kenny, word is bond, it's that butter |
[00:13.13] | I'm spittin back at all of them on this track, believe that |
[00:15.61] | The A&R's that try to hold us back, and everybody |
[00:20.85] | <Verse 1> |
[00:22.32] | From now on I'm makin moves, **** plans |
[00:24.44] | That's the **** I'm on as my front door slams |
[00:26.97] | And **** these neighbors, they'll never understand |
[00:29.62] | But one day I'm gonna make 'em all big fans |
[00:32.35] | Turned on my light and took my coat off halfway |
[00:34.82] | Then sat down and sparked up the roach in the ashtray |
[00:37.74] | Plugged up my beats and took off my Nikes |
[00:40.10] | No kids in my crib, hip-hop gives me life |
[00:42.95] | That black and white notebook, damn, I can't find it |
[00:45.59] | Been thinkin all day, now lyrically I'm inspired |
[00:48.24] | I pray every day a stray bullet won't take me |
[00:50.92] | I got to live to see where I finally make me |
[00:53.84] | I got the hots for fat knots and drop tops |
[00:56.23] | I'm gonna be more than a girl with a hair shop |
[00:59.12] | The writer's block, ock, I'll knock and chop |
[01:01.60] | I'm goin for my shot at this game called hip-hop |
[01:04.08] | I'm gon stop all the Heather-cannots |
[01:06.68] | With a box of can-dos and all types of what-nots |
[01:09.42] | And read my label when I enter the room |
[01:11.89] | Yo, believe that I'm deadly once consumed |
[01:14.72] | <Chorus> |
[01:15.12] | There comes a time when people go shine |
[01:17.46] | When they wanna act up, yo, I just start takin mine |
[01:36.68] | <Verse 2> |
[01:36.96] | True indeed, this was inspired by the **** |
[01:38.74] | Then empty another dime with hardly no seeds |
[01:41.99] | My daily deeds I need for cheese all day |
[01:44.42] | Cause one slice will take my ****** hunger pains away |
[01:47.16] | I got dreams of bein head negress on a island |
[01:50.02] | And all my people'll be out there wildin |
[01:52.13] | We be smokin and tossin up God's greener salads |
[01:55.12] | Our dressin is golden, but the leather all Italian |
[01:57.60] | That Franklin paper stacked up by the thousand |
[02:00.40] | And government won't be controllin our housin |
[02:03.02] | Cause really ****** want they own, we gon' be loungin |
[02:05.62] | My whole crew, I swear, the cess gon' be stylin |
[02:08.33] | ****** is tired of totin stress and frownin |
[02:10.91] | The fattest cars we wanna ride around in |
[02:13.62] | Goretex boots () on the terrain |
[02:16.37] | Our lands in the sand cause some things don't change |
[02:19.21] | Act up and you'll join Ms LaBelle |
[02:21.59] | () 'Please come back and kiss away the pain' |
[02:24.36] | Footprints remain on the backs of pirates |
[02:26.76] | That aim to invade my purple place |
[02:29.36] | <Chorus> |
[02:29.71] | There comes a time when people go shine |
[02:32.07] | When they wanna act up, yo, I just start takin mine |
[02:50.18] | <Verse 3> |
[02:50.49] | And I represent the 54th Regiment |
[02:52.65] | Speakin with no speech impediments |
[02:54.42] | Cause a king once stayed strong |
[02:56.37] | In the state pen-itentiary believe we |
[02:58.91] | Gonna hold down JC |
[03:01.04] | We be the next new ******, we goin for it all |
[03:04.24] | Only crew gon' catch crew and only crew when things fall |
[03:06.75] | In the long haul your mental got to stand tall |
[03:09.59] | Yo peoples must be ready for whatever when duty calls |
[03:12.51] | ******* claim they heron, that's silly |
[03:14.99] | The bags ain't nothin more than a twenty |
[03:16.49] | A pure boogie, they can't do me none, nothin, no, nada |
[03:20.15] | They been warmin up for years and can't get no hotter |
[03:22.76] | <Chorus> |
[03:23.08] | There comes a time when people go shine |
[03:25.27] | When they wanna act up, yo, I just start takin mine |
[03:45.75] |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : B., Gardner, Parker, Vandross |
[00:02.63] | Produced by: Kenny Parker |
[00:03.41] | Intro |
[00:05.07] | Yeah |
[00:07.34] | Kenny, word is bond, it' s that butter |
[00:13.13] | I' m spittin back at all of them on this track, believe that |
[00:15.61] | The A R' s that try to hold us back, and everybody |
[00:20.85] | Verse 1 |
[00:22.32] | From now on I' m makin moves, plans |
[00:24.44] | That' s the I' m on as my front door slams |
[00:26.97] | And these neighbors, they' ll never understand |
[00:29.62] | But one day I' m gonna make ' em all big fans |
[00:32.35] | Turned on my light and took my coat off halfway |
[00:34.82] | Then sat down and sparked up the roach in the ashtray |
[00:37.74] | Plugged up my beats and took off my Nikes |
[00:40.10] | No kids in my crib, hiphop gives me life |
[00:42.95] | That black and white notebook, damn, I can' t find it |
[00:45.59] | Been thinkin all day, now lyrically I' m inspired |
[00:48.24] | I pray every day a stray bullet won' t take me |
[00:50.92] | I got to live to see where I finally make me |
[00:53.84] | I got the hots for fat knots and drop tops |
[00:56.23] | I' m gonna be more than a girl with a hair shop |
[00:59.12] | The writer' s block, ock, I' ll knock and chop |
[01:01.60] | I' m goin for my shot at this game called hiphop |
[01:04.08] | I' m gon stop all the Heathercannots |
[01:06.68] | With a box of candos and all types of whatnots |
[01:09.42] | And read my label when I enter the room |
[01:11.89] | Yo, believe that I' m deadly once consumed |
[01:14.72] | Chorus |
[01:15.12] | There comes a time when people go shine |
[01:17.46] | When they wanna act up, yo, I just start takin mine |
[01:36.68] | Verse 2 |
[01:36.96] | True indeed, this was inspired by the |
[01:38.74] | Then empty another dime with hardly no seeds |
[01:41.99] | My daily deeds I need for cheese all day |
[01:44.42] | Cause one slice will take my hunger pains away |
[01:47.16] | I got dreams of bein head negress on a island |
[01:50.02] | And all my people' ll be out there wildin |
[01:52.13] | We be smokin and tossin up God' s greener salads |
[01:55.12] | Our dressin is golden, but the leather all Italian |
[01:57.60] | That Franklin paper stacked up by the thousand |
[02:00.40] | And government won' t be controllin our housin |
[02:03.02] | Cause really want they own, we gon' be loungin |
[02:05.62] | My whole crew, I swear, the cess gon' be stylin |
[02:08.33] | is tired of totin stress and frownin |
[02:10.91] | The fattest cars we wanna ride around in |
[02:13.62] | Goretex boots on the terrain |
[02:16.37] | Our lands in the sand cause some things don' t change |
[02:19.21] | Act up and you' ll join Ms LaBelle |
[02:21.59] | ' Please come back and kiss away the pain' |
[02:24.36] | Footprints remain on the backs of pirates |
[02:26.76] | That aim to invade my purple place |
[02:29.36] | Chorus |
[02:29.71] | There comes a time when people go shine |
[02:32.07] | When they wanna act up, yo, I just start takin mine |
[02:50.18] | Verse 3 |
[02:50.49] | And I represent the 54th Regiment |
[02:52.65] | Speakin with no speech impediments |
[02:54.42] | Cause a king once stayed strong |
[02:56.37] | In the state penitentiary believe we |
[02:58.91] | Gonna hold down JC |
[03:01.04] | We be the next new , we goin for it all |
[03:04.24] | Only crew gon' catch crew and only crew when things fall |
[03:06.75] | In the long haul your mental got to stand tall |
[03:09.59] | Yo peoples must be ready for whatever when duty calls |
[03:12.51] | claim they heron, that' s silly |
[03:14.99] | The bags ain' t nothin more than a twenty |
[03:16.49] | A pure boogie, they can' t do me none, nothin, no, nada |
[03:20.15] | They been warmin up for years and can' t get no hotter |
[03:22.76] | Chorus |
[03:23.08] | There comes a time when people go shine |
[03:25.27] | When they wanna act up, yo, I just start takin mine |
[03:45.75] |