Song | S.O.O. W.O.O. [Remix] |
Artist | Mack 10 |
Album | Ghetto, Gutter & Gangster |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lil Wayne | |
Pardon my gang affil, | |
But you're stepping on a rod in the danger field | |
Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? | |
Respect my aim because I aim to kill | |
Hahaha, Old bitch ass n-gga, | |
Abercrombie and Fitch ass n-gga, | |
I talk rich shit because I'm a rich ass n-gga, | |
I hope you in the zone because I pitch fast n-gga, | |
Ha, I smoke something bitch, | |
My money comes faster than the roadrunner bitch | |
I keep it on the side just in case you might wonder | |
Tech 9 Four 5 just in case you like numbers | |
Haha, bitch n-gga we might jump ya | |
2 Step all in yo face, we might Unk ya | |
Hahaha, bandana on the right side | |
East side until I die | |
You better change like it's Mardi Gras, | |
And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw | |
See I'm from New Orleans, Louisiana | |
And he's from Compton, baby, bandana | |
We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers | |
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our grammar | |
Lemme hear you say Su Woo | |
Su Woo, Su Woo | |
The Game | |
Young Money | |
And thats perfect cause perfect is to me | |
What's perfect as Hallie or a jab from Ali | |
So capitalise the P cause perfect is Godly | |
Black Wall Street, the perfect family, The Cosby | |
All I need is a perfect bitch | |
How's B, I passed the baton on Solange | |
I'm sure like Al B but a boujy B would never give me the perfect PIRU | |
Hello Brooklyn I can't see, cause if I did I Be SNOOP DOGG | |
Cut it in half and you will see that this Philadelphia piece on my head | |
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me street cred like Four Visa's | |
N-ggas f-cking with Weezy, I will slow leak em | |
Hang em from a telephone pole like my old sneakers | |
Red bandana for no reason | |
Put Weezy on and the NO bleedin', yeah | |
Lil Wayne - Chorus | |
You better change like it's Mardi Gras, | |
And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw | |
See I'm from New Orleans, Louisiana | |
And he's from Compton, baby, bandana | |
We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers | |
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our grammar | |
Lemme hear you say Su Woo | |
Su Woo, Su Woo | |
Game | |
Can't stop the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan's | |
I'll show you how bangers bang | |
Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane | |
Switch plates, paint the Range | |
Leave so much blood on the wall look like the f-cking painters came | |
Dead wrong aint it man | |
I told n-ggas I aint a Game | |
All black gold chain, looking like the saint is playin' | |
He sold a milli, I'm vanilli | |
So it aint a thing to make it rain in a hundred dollar bills | |
We throwing paper planes | |
Riding through the N.O. | |
Red Marc Jacob frames | |
We disappear like David Blaine | |
And pop up at the Lakers game | |
They playing the C's with Paul Pierce Throwing The B's | |
That make the ref affiliated, everytime he hit a three | |
Ken Griffy lost all his fans, taking off his red top | |
Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a head shot | |
I'm one blood, he's the Carter with the dread locks | |
My whole team run base, we the f-cking Red Sox. | |
Lil Wayne - Chorus x2 | |
You better change like it's Mardi Gras, | |
And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw | |
See I'm from New Orleans, Louisiana | |
And he's from Compton, baby, bandana | |
We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers | |
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our grammar | |
Lemme hear you say Su Woo | |
Su Woo, Su Woo | |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Frelix, Johnson, Mack Ten ... |
Lil Wayne | |
Pardon my gang affil, | |
But you' re stepping on a rod in the danger field | |
Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? | |
Respect my aim because I aim to kill | |
Hahaha, Old bitch ass ngga, | |
Abercrombie and Fitch ass ngga, | |
I talk rich shit because I' m a rich ass ngga, | |
I hope you in the zone because I pitch fast ngga, | |
Ha, I smoke something bitch, | |
My money comes faster than the roadrunner bitch | |
I keep it on the side just in case you might wonder | |
Tech 9 Four 5 just in case you like numbers | |
Haha, bitch ngga we might jump ya | |
2 Step all in yo face, we might Unk ya | |
Hahaha, bandana on the right side | |
East side until I die | |
You better change like it' s Mardi Gras, | |
And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw | |
See I' m from New Orleans, Louisiana | |
And he' s from Compton, baby, bandana | |
We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers | |
Su to the Woop, yeah, that' s our grammar | |
Lemme hear you say Su Woo | |
Su Woo, Su Woo | |
The Game | |
Young Money | |
And thats perfect cause perfect is to me | |
What' s perfect as Hallie or a jab from Ali | |
So capitalise the P cause perfect is Godly | |
Black Wall Street, the perfect family, The Cosby | |
All I need is a perfect bitch | |
How' s B, I passed the baton on Solange | |
I' m sure like Al B but a boujy B would never give me the perfect PIRU | |
Hello Brooklyn I can' t see, cause if I did I Be SNOOP DOGG | |
Cut it in half and you will see that this Philadelphia piece on my head | |
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me street cred like Four Visa' s | |
Nggas fcking with Weezy, I will slow leak em | |
Hang em from a telephone pole like my old sneakers | |
Red bandana for no reason | |
Put Weezy on and the NO bleedin', yeah | |
Lil Wayne Chorus | |
You better change like it' s Mardi Gras, | |
And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw | |
See I' m from New Orleans, Louisiana | |
And he' s from Compton, baby, bandana | |
We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers | |
Su to the Woop, yeah, that' s our grammar | |
Lemme hear you say Su Woo | |
Su Woo, Su Woo | |
Game | |
Can' t stop the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan' s | |
I' ll show you how bangers bang | |
Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane | |
Switch plates, paint the Range | |
Leave so much blood on the wall look like the fcking painters came | |
Dead wrong aint it man | |
I told nggas I aint a Game | |
All black gold chain, looking like the saint is playin' | |
He sold a milli, I' m vanilli | |
So it aint a thing to make it rain in a hundred dollar bills | |
We throwing paper planes | |
Riding through the N. O. | |
Red Marc Jacob frames | |
We disappear like David Blaine | |
And pop up at the Lakers game | |
They playing the C' s with Paul Pierce Throwing The B' s | |
That make the ref affiliated, everytime he hit a three | |
Ken Griffy lost all his fans, taking off his red top | |
Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a head shot | |
I' m one blood, he' s the Carter with the dread locks | |
My whole team run base, we the fcking Red Sox. | |
Lil Wayne Chorus x2 | |
You better change like it' s Mardi Gras, | |
And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw | |
See I' m from New Orleans, Louisiana | |
And he' s from Compton, baby, bandana | |
We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers | |
Su to the Woop, yeah, that' s our grammar | |
Lemme hear you say Su Woo | |
Su Woo, Su Woo | |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Frelix, Johnson, Mack Ten ... |
Lil Wayne | |
Pardon my gang affil, | |
But you' re stepping on a rod in the danger field | |
Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? | |
Respect my aim because I aim to kill | |
Hahaha, Old bitch ass ngga, | |
Abercrombie and Fitch ass ngga, | |
I talk rich shit because I' m a rich ass ngga, | |
I hope you in the zone because I pitch fast ngga, | |
Ha, I smoke something bitch, | |
My money comes faster than the roadrunner bitch | |
I keep it on the side just in case you might wonder | |
Tech 9 Four 5 just in case you like numbers | |
Haha, bitch ngga we might jump ya | |
2 Step all in yo face, we might Unk ya | |
Hahaha, bandana on the right side | |
East side until I die | |
You better change like it' s Mardi Gras, | |
And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw | |
See I' m from New Orleans, Louisiana | |
And he' s from Compton, baby, bandana | |
We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers | |
Su to the Woop, yeah, that' s our grammar | |
Lemme hear you say Su Woo | |
Su Woo, Su Woo | |
The Game | |
Young Money | |
And thats perfect cause perfect is to me | |
What' s perfect as Hallie or a jab from Ali | |
So capitalise the P cause perfect is Godly | |
Black Wall Street, the perfect family, The Cosby | |
All I need is a perfect bitch | |
How' s B, I passed the baton on Solange | |
I' m sure like Al B but a boujy B would never give me the perfect PIRU | |
Hello Brooklyn I can' t see, cause if I did I Be SNOOP DOGG | |
Cut it in half and you will see that this Philadelphia piece on my head | |
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me street cred like Four Visa' s | |
Nggas fcking with Weezy, I will slow leak em | |
Hang em from a telephone pole like my old sneakers | |
Red bandana for no reason | |
Put Weezy on and the NO bleedin', yeah | |
Lil Wayne Chorus | |
You better change like it' s Mardi Gras, | |
And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw | |
See I' m from New Orleans, Louisiana | |
And he' s from Compton, baby, bandana | |
We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers | |
Su to the Woop, yeah, that' s our grammar | |
Lemme hear you say Su Woo | |
Su Woo, Su Woo | |
Game | |
Can' t stop the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan' s | |
I' ll show you how bangers bang | |
Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane | |
Switch plates, paint the Range | |
Leave so much blood on the wall look like the fcking painters came | |
Dead wrong aint it man | |
I told nggas I aint a Game | |
All black gold chain, looking like the saint is playin' | |
He sold a milli, I' m vanilli | |
So it aint a thing to make it rain in a hundred dollar bills | |
We throwing paper planes | |
Riding through the N. O. | |
Red Marc Jacob frames | |
We disappear like David Blaine | |
And pop up at the Lakers game | |
They playing the C' s with Paul Pierce Throwing The B' s | |
That make the ref affiliated, everytime he hit a three | |
Ken Griffy lost all his fans, taking off his red top | |
Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a head shot | |
I' m one blood, he' s the Carter with the dread locks | |
My whole team run base, we the fcking Red Sox. | |
Lil Wayne Chorus x2 | |
You better change like it' s Mardi Gras, | |
And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw | |
See I' m from New Orleans, Louisiana | |
And he' s from Compton, baby, bandana | |
We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers | |
Su to the Woop, yeah, that' s our grammar | |
Lemme hear you say Su Woo | |
Su Woo, Su Woo | |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Frelix, Johnson, Mack Ten ... |