作曲 : Beale, Dean | |
(feat. Napoleon) | |
[Napoleon talking] | |
All you fag niggaz gotta move on | |
(get the fuck out the way) | |
I kick up dust for real, nigga | |
fuck this rap shit nigga | |
you wanna see me, see me nigga | |
Nigga I'm the nigga to see | |
Punk ass mutha-fucka | |
Don't get your pockets pulled nigga | |
(check it out uh-uh) | |
Hold the fuck up nigga why you lookin so tough | |
You don't know that I'm an outlaw and I'll fuck you up | |
Punk nigga, the street change everyday, | |
But I'ma change a long will cuz the streets where I lay | |
Nowadays it ain't about runnin your mouth | |
It's bout (gun cocked) and (gunshots); assed out | |
Turnin me out nigga, I turn the streets out | |
With this underground thug shit that killers come out | |
Where the gunz be at, where the money be at | |
I stand full, nothin but the uncut shit I'm hardcore | |
And ain't nothing changed since back in the day | |
Just new money frays and new hand grenades | |
When the war pops off I'ma knock the street lights off | |
Y'all some paper back soldierz nigga you too soft | |
And killin in my raps I'm too real for that | |
But if I say I'ma do it, if you say you have too, prove it to me | |
[chorus] | |
It ain't nothin but a freshin to me | |
And if ya fuckin with me, | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
And all my life I had issues with me | |
you try trippin with me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
The street made a slight killah for me | |
And if you soft too me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You act tough | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You in a rush | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga | |
I'm a street nigga, check my background | |
I did a couple of driveby's with the fo-pound | |
And I was never ever scared to bust a couple of rounds | |
It's all in me, my whole family was raised wrong | |
Nigga, my whole team strong, buck buck, double glock dead wrong | |
And imitatin Pac nigga, you know you wrong | |
And runnin your mouth will get a gun in your house | |
There is money down south so I gotta take some | |
There is money on the west coast I gotta chase some | |
There is money on the east coast I gotta take some | |
So I bought me a gun, I'm bout to rob everyone | |
It's like a 2000 jack the rapper, fall down | |
Empty down your pockets nigga and pass it around | |
And what was you thinkin when Pac was around | |
He wasn't trainin Outlawz to burn shit down | |
I strategize for the dough dough, cock block with the fo-fo | |
send four more at the po-po, his whole ass like Zorro | |
it's real nigga so I'ma bleed for mine | |
with money on my mind I'ma get it, it's mines nigga | |
[chorus] | |
It ain't nothin but a freshin to me | |
And if ya fuckin with me, | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
And all my life I had issues with me | |
you try trippin with me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
The street made a slight killah for me | |
And if you soft too me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You act tough | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You in a rush | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga |
zuo qu : Beale, Dean | |
feat. Napoleon | |
Napoleon talking | |
All you fag niggaz gotta move on | |
get the fuck out the way | |
I kick up dust for real, nigga | |
fuck this rap shit nigga | |
you wanna see me, see me nigga | |
Nigga I' m the nigga to see | |
Punk ass muthafucka | |
Don' t get your pockets pulled nigga | |
check it out uhuh | |
Hold the fuck up nigga why you lookin so tough | |
You don' t know that I' m an outlaw and I' ll fuck you up | |
Punk nigga, the street change everyday, | |
But I' ma change a long will cuz the streets where I lay | |
Nowadays it ain' t about runnin your mouth | |
It' s bout gun cocked and gunshots assed out | |
Turnin me out nigga, I turn the streets out | |
With this underground thug shit that killers come out | |
Where the gunz be at, where the money be at | |
I stand full, nothin but the uncut shit I' m hardcore | |
And ain' t nothing changed since back in the day | |
Just new money frays and new hand grenades | |
When the war pops off I' ma knock the street lights off | |
Y' all some paper back soldierz nigga you too soft | |
And killin in my raps I' m too real for that | |
But if I say I' ma do it, if you say you have too, prove it to me | |
chorus | |
It ain' t nothin but a freshin to me | |
And if ya fuckin with me, | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
And all my life I had issues with me | |
you try trippin with me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
The street made a slight killah for me | |
And if you soft too me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You act tough | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You in a rush | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga | |
I' m a street nigga, check my background | |
I did a couple of driveby' s with the fopound | |
And I was never ever scared to bust a couple of rounds | |
It' s all in me, my whole family was raised wrong | |
Nigga, my whole team strong, buck buck, double glock dead wrong | |
And imitatin Pac nigga, you know you wrong | |
And runnin your mouth will get a gun in your house | |
There is money down south so I gotta take some | |
There is money on the west coast I gotta chase some | |
There is money on the east coast I gotta take some | |
So I bought me a gun, I' m bout to rob everyone | |
It' s like a 2000 jack the rapper, fall down | |
Empty down your pockets nigga and pass it around | |
And what was you thinkin when Pac was around | |
He wasn' t trainin Outlawz to burn shit down | |
I strategize for the dough dough, cock block with the fofo | |
send four more at the popo, his whole ass like Zorro | |
it' s real nigga so I' ma bleed for mine | |
with money on my mind I' ma get it, it' s mines nigga | |
chorus | |
It ain' t nothin but a freshin to me | |
And if ya fuckin with me, | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
And all my life I had issues with me | |
you try trippin with me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
The street made a slight killah for me | |
And if you soft too me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You act tough | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You in a rush | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga |
zuò qǔ : Beale, Dean | |
feat. Napoleon | |
Napoleon talking | |
All you fag niggaz gotta move on | |
get the fuck out the way | |
I kick up dust for real, nigga | |
fuck this rap shit nigga | |
you wanna see me, see me nigga | |
Nigga I' m the nigga to see | |
Punk ass muthafucka | |
Don' t get your pockets pulled nigga | |
check it out uhuh | |
Hold the fuck up nigga why you lookin so tough | |
You don' t know that I' m an outlaw and I' ll fuck you up | |
Punk nigga, the street change everyday, | |
But I' ma change a long will cuz the streets where I lay | |
Nowadays it ain' t about runnin your mouth | |
It' s bout gun cocked and gunshots assed out | |
Turnin me out nigga, I turn the streets out | |
With this underground thug shit that killers come out | |
Where the gunz be at, where the money be at | |
I stand full, nothin but the uncut shit I' m hardcore | |
And ain' t nothing changed since back in the day | |
Just new money frays and new hand grenades | |
When the war pops off I' ma knock the street lights off | |
Y' all some paper back soldierz nigga you too soft | |
And killin in my raps I' m too real for that | |
But if I say I' ma do it, if you say you have too, prove it to me | |
chorus | |
It ain' t nothin but a freshin to me | |
And if ya fuckin with me, | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
And all my life I had issues with me | |
you try trippin with me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
The street made a slight killah for me | |
And if you soft too me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You act tough | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You in a rush | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga | |
I' m a street nigga, check my background | |
I did a couple of driveby' s with the fopound | |
And I was never ever scared to bust a couple of rounds | |
It' s all in me, my whole family was raised wrong | |
Nigga, my whole team strong, buck buck, double glock dead wrong | |
And imitatin Pac nigga, you know you wrong | |
And runnin your mouth will get a gun in your house | |
There is money down south so I gotta take some | |
There is money on the west coast I gotta chase some | |
There is money on the east coast I gotta take some | |
So I bought me a gun, I' m bout to rob everyone | |
It' s like a 2000 jack the rapper, fall down | |
Empty down your pockets nigga and pass it around | |
And what was you thinkin when Pac was around | |
He wasn' t trainin Outlawz to burn shit down | |
I strategize for the dough dough, cock block with the fofo | |
send four more at the popo, his whole ass like Zorro | |
it' s real nigga so I' ma bleed for mine | |
with money on my mind I' ma get it, it' s mines nigga | |
chorus | |
It ain' t nothin but a freshin to me | |
And if ya fuckin with me, | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
And all my life I had issues with me | |
you try trippin with me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
The street made a slight killah for me | |
And if you soft too me | |
Then you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You act tough | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga | |
You in a rush | |
And you can die if you wanna nigga |