Song | They Got Me |
Artist | Real Live |
Album | The Turnaround: A Long Awaited Drama |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hansford, K Def, Wright | |
I represent the struggle in the worst way | |
I'm shakin niggaz for they cream 'n bangin bitches on the first date | |
I got a prize in my stash | |
This nigga hit me with some work so now I gots to get the cash | |
But some niggaz wanna fade me out, play me out | |
Hit me with a toast and lay me out | |
They wanna see the old shiver | |
Fill a nigga with black Rhinos, body in a river | |
And all I had to do was hustle right | |
But I ain't payin them niggaz no mind, cos yo my shit's tight | |
And now it's time to make that one stop | |
Hit them niggaz with the crop then I bounce from the block | |
I'm dreamin of a big body styled with black leather | |
I stacked enough cream to flip a scheme and get my head together | |
But some niggaz wanna seize my plans | |
They bust a cap in my man and put my ass in a van | |
[Verse 2] | |
They got a nigga handcuffed, no question it's mad rough | |
They doin that mafioso stuff | |
Why am I visualizin faces of death | |
They hit me with a bang I'm leakin, I'm runnin out of breath | |
I had to go and play slick | |
I be the crack four ki's and now they on my dick | |
I wanted cold cash, hoes, all that good shit, you know how it goes | |
I used to live beneath the surface, underworld on purpose | |
Have a nigga shakin, lookin nervous | |
Now I'm dreamin, drippin, thinkin | |
Right before my eyes I saw my life blinkin | |
Now that's serious, son, it's Code Red, I'm cold dead | |
With 3 bullets in my head | |
Now they thinkin of a place to drop me | |
I'm cold fucked up, y'all niggaz got me |
zuo qu : Hansford, K Def, Wright | |
I represent the struggle in the worst way | |
I' m shakin niggaz for they cream ' n bangin bitches on the first date | |
I got a prize in my stash | |
This nigga hit me with some work so now I gots to get the cash | |
But some niggaz wanna fade me out, play me out | |
Hit me with a toast and lay me out | |
They wanna see the old shiver | |
Fill a nigga with black Rhinos, body in a river | |
And all I had to do was hustle right | |
But I ain' t payin them niggaz no mind, cos yo my shit' s tight | |
And now it' s time to make that one stop | |
Hit them niggaz with the crop then I bounce from the block | |
I' m dreamin of a big body styled with black leather | |
I stacked enough cream to flip a scheme and get my head together | |
But some niggaz wanna seize my plans | |
They bust a cap in my man and put my ass in a van | |
Verse 2 | |
They got a nigga handcuffed, no question it' s mad rough | |
They doin that mafioso stuff | |
Why am I visualizin faces of death | |
They hit me with a bang I' m leakin, I' m runnin out of breath | |
I had to go and play slick | |
I be the crack four ki' s and now they on my dick | |
I wanted cold cash, hoes, all that good shit, you know how it goes | |
I used to live beneath the surface, underworld on purpose | |
Have a nigga shakin, lookin nervous | |
Now I' m dreamin, drippin, thinkin | |
Right before my eyes I saw my life blinkin | |
Now that' s serious, son, it' s Code Red, I' m cold dead | |
With 3 bullets in my head | |
Now they thinkin of a place to drop me | |
I' m cold fucked up, y' all niggaz got me |
zuò qǔ : Hansford, K Def, Wright | |
I represent the struggle in the worst way | |
I' m shakin niggaz for they cream ' n bangin bitches on the first date | |
I got a prize in my stash | |
This nigga hit me with some work so now I gots to get the cash | |
But some niggaz wanna fade me out, play me out | |
Hit me with a toast and lay me out | |
They wanna see the old shiver | |
Fill a nigga with black Rhinos, body in a river | |
And all I had to do was hustle right | |
But I ain' t payin them niggaz no mind, cos yo my shit' s tight | |
And now it' s time to make that one stop | |
Hit them niggaz with the crop then I bounce from the block | |
I' m dreamin of a big body styled with black leather | |
I stacked enough cream to flip a scheme and get my head together | |
But some niggaz wanna seize my plans | |
They bust a cap in my man and put my ass in a van | |
Verse 2 | |
They got a nigga handcuffed, no question it' s mad rough | |
They doin that mafioso stuff | |
Why am I visualizin faces of death | |
They hit me with a bang I' m leakin, I' m runnin out of breath | |
I had to go and play slick | |
I be the crack four ki' s and now they on my dick | |
I wanted cold cash, hoes, all that good shit, you know how it goes | |
I used to live beneath the surface, underworld on purpose | |
Have a nigga shakin, lookin nervous | |
Now I' m dreamin, drippin, thinkin | |
Right before my eyes I saw my life blinkin | |
Now that' s serious, son, it' s Code Red, I' m cold dead | |
With 3 bullets in my head | |
Now they thinkin of a place to drop me | |
I' m cold fucked up, y' all niggaz got me |