| 作曲 : ANTOINE KEARNEY/DEMETRIUS ELLERBEE/WILLIAM ROBERTS/OLU | |
| 作词 : KEARNEY, ANTOINE/ELLERBEE, DEMETRIUS/ROBERTS, WILLIAM | |
| Pork on the fork, widen the pot | |
| By any means if you like it or not | |
| Malcom X, by any means | |
| Many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans | |
| As-Salamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam | |
| Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don | |
| Real n-gga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 | |
| [Meek Mill] | |
| No pork on the fork, but it's white in the pot | |
| We chargin' you niggas up you like it or not | |
| Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot | |
| Then let that Arm & Hammer, hammer it right to a lot | |
| Tryna whip a Rollie or Cartier | |
| Shout out to this Pyrex, that bought this Audemeer | |
| Oops I meant Audemar, my whole team got them | |
| You loving the same b-tch, my whole team poppin' | |
| My hundred dough, I'm wherever that money go | |
| Glock 9 in my underclothes, you cop two of them, we frontin' 4 | |
| F-ck n-ggas we dont f-ck with dough | |
| Bad b-tches never lets them know | |
| Keep them round but never trust them, no | |
| This 62 so comfortable | |
| I'm a field n-gga, you a house n-gga | |
| I'm a real n-gga and you's a mouse n-gga | |
| Code rat, which means you go red | |
| But I don't knock you I just blame it on your head | |
| [Rick Ross - Chorus] | |
| Pork on the fork, widen the pot | |
| By any means if you like it or not | |
| Malcom X, by any means | |
| Many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans | |
| As-Salamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam | |
| Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don | |
| Real n-gga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 | |
| [Wale] | |
| Malcom X get your hand out my pocket | |
| Some n-ggas walking with death guess they ran out of options | |
| Tell them n-ggas we moving, tell them n-ggas to do it | |
| I swear we going ham, throw some, my n-ggas sunni | |
| They burn on every block, | |
| Snitches aint got no heart | |
| Shit ain't been the same since Ronald Reagan helped Plymouth rock | |
| And we don't land on it Mr. Reagan, | |
| But this gonna make us rich Mr. Reagan | |
| Now As-Salamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam | |
| She near that every Friday and then go to Jummah | |
| Let her play with the box, she give the greatest top | |
| She said these n-ggas out here prayin' she makes a lot, word | |
| How they say that we not fly, how they say that we not working | |
| They just need convincing like Malcom Little 'fore he converted | |
| I'm on my dean and inshallah I'ma get her right, | |
| On the Bible you Quran (can run) but you can't hide | |
| [Rick Ross - Chorus] | |
| [Pill] | |
| Marching for cars, they put a hole in it | |
| Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted | |
| Preaching for the paper paparazzi, federales severe rallies, massacre lives | |
| Teaching to Shabazz that's Malik on behind the grass | |
| Corruption over cash, leave them leaking in the cask' | |
| Aint better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells | |
| Malcolm ? platinum in Africa when he sat in a cell | |
| My religion the kitchens, papa formulas | |
| Benjamins to make sure my pockets abnormal | |
| My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze | |
| N-ggas clocking dollars don't know how to read with mouths to feed | |
| It's hard when starving Marcus Garvey messed with Malcolm Little | |
| Knowledge Was obtained, F-ck your chains and your master n-gga | |
| We in the field building muscle while you watch the house | |
| And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out | |
| [Rick Ross - Chorus] |
| zuo qu : ANTOINE KEARNEY DEMETRIUS ELLERBEE WILLIAM ROBERTS OLU | |
| zuo ci : KEARNEY, ANTOINE ELLERBEE, DEMETRIUS ROBERTS, WILLIAM | |
| Pork on the fork, widen the pot | |
| By any means if you like it or not | |
| Malcom X, by any means | |
| Many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans | |
| AsSalamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam | |
| Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don | |
| Real ngga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 | |
| Meek Mill | |
| No pork on the fork, but it' s white in the pot | |
| We chargin' you niggas up you like it or not | |
| Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot | |
| Then let that Arm Hammer, hammer it right to a lot | |
| Tryna whip a Rollie or Cartier | |
| Shout out to this Pyrex, that bought this Audemeer | |
| Oops I meant Audemar, my whole team got them | |
| You loving the same btch, my whole team poppin' | |
| My hundred dough, I' m wherever that money go | |
| Glock 9 in my underclothes, you cop two of them, we frontin' 4 | |
| Fck nggas we dont fck with dough | |
| Bad btches never lets them know | |
| Keep them round but never trust them, no | |
| This 62 so comfortable | |
| I' m a field ngga, you a house ngga | |
| I' m a real ngga and you' s a mouse ngga | |
| Code rat, which means you go red | |
| But I don' t knock you I just blame it on your head | |
| Rick Ross Chorus | |
| Pork on the fork, widen the pot | |
| By any means if you like it or not | |
| Malcom X, by any means | |
| Many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans | |
| AsSalamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam | |
| Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don | |
| Real ngga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 | |
| Wale | |
| Malcom X get your hand out my pocket | |
| Some nggas walking with death guess they ran out of options | |
| Tell them nggas we moving, tell them nggas to do it | |
| I swear we going ham, throw some, my nggas sunni | |
| They burn on every block, | |
| Snitches aint got no heart | |
| Shit ain' t been the same since Ronald Reagan helped Plymouth rock | |
| And we don' t land on it Mr. Reagan, | |
| But this gonna make us rich Mr. Reagan | |
| Now AsSalamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam | |
| She near that every Friday and then go to Jummah | |
| Let her play with the box, she give the greatest top | |
| She said these nggas out here prayin' she makes a lot, word | |
| How they say that we not fly, how they say that we not working | |
| They just need convincing like Malcom Little ' fore he converted | |
| I' m on my dean and inshallah I' ma get her right, | |
| On the Bible you Quran can run but you can' t hide | |
| Rick Ross Chorus | |
| Pill | |
| Marching for cars, they put a hole in it | |
| Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted | |
| Preaching for the paper paparazzi, federales severe rallies, massacre lives | |
| Teaching to Shabazz that' s Malik on behind the grass | |
| Corruption over cash, leave them leaking in the cask' | |
| Aint better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells | |
| Malcolm nbsp? platinum in Africa when he sat in a cell | |
| My religion the kitchens, papa formulas | |
| Benjamins to make sure my pockets abnormal | |
| My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze | |
| Nggas clocking dollars don' t know how to read with mouths to feed | |
| It' s hard when starving Marcus Garvey messed with Malcolm Little | |
| Knowledge Was obtained, Fck your chains and your master ngga | |
| We in the field building muscle while you watch the house | |
| And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out | |
| Rick Ross Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : ANTOINE KEARNEY DEMETRIUS ELLERBEE WILLIAM ROBERTS OLU | |
| zuò cí : KEARNEY, ANTOINE ELLERBEE, DEMETRIUS ROBERTS, WILLIAM | |
| Pork on the fork, widen the pot | |
| By any means if you like it or not | |
| Malcom X, by any means | |
| Many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans | |
| AsSalamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam | |
| Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don | |
| Real ngga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 | |
| Meek Mill | |
| No pork on the fork, but it' s white in the pot | |
| We chargin' you niggas up you like it or not | |
| Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot | |
| Then let that Arm Hammer, hammer it right to a lot | |
| Tryna whip a Rollie or Cartier | |
| Shout out to this Pyrex, that bought this Audemeer | |
| Oops I meant Audemar, my whole team got them | |
| You loving the same btch, my whole team poppin' | |
| My hundred dough, I' m wherever that money go | |
| Glock 9 in my underclothes, you cop two of them, we frontin' 4 | |
| Fck nggas we dont fck with dough | |
| Bad btches never lets them know | |
| Keep them round but never trust them, no | |
| This 62 so comfortable | |
| I' m a field ngga, you a house ngga | |
| I' m a real ngga and you' s a mouse ngga | |
| Code rat, which means you go red | |
| But I don' t knock you I just blame it on your head | |
| Rick Ross Chorus | |
| Pork on the fork, widen the pot | |
| By any means if you like it or not | |
| Malcom X, by any means | |
| Many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans | |
| AsSalamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam | |
| Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don | |
| Real ngga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 | |
| Wale | |
| Malcom X get your hand out my pocket | |
| Some nggas walking with death guess they ran out of options | |
| Tell them nggas we moving, tell them nggas to do it | |
| I swear we going ham, throw some, my nggas sunni | |
| They burn on every block, | |
| Snitches aint got no heart | |
| Shit ain' t been the same since Ronald Reagan helped Plymouth rock | |
| And we don' t land on it Mr. Reagan, | |
| But this gonna make us rich Mr. Reagan | |
| Now AsSalamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam | |
| She near that every Friday and then go to Jummah | |
| Let her play with the box, she give the greatest top | |
| She said these nggas out here prayin' she makes a lot, word | |
| How they say that we not fly, how they say that we not working | |
| They just need convincing like Malcom Little ' fore he converted | |
| I' m on my dean and inshallah I' ma get her right, | |
| On the Bible you Quran can run but you can' t hide | |
| Rick Ross Chorus | |
| Pill | |
| Marching for cars, they put a hole in it | |
| Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted | |
| Preaching for the paper paparazzi, federales severe rallies, massacre lives | |
| Teaching to Shabazz that' s Malik on behind the grass | |
| Corruption over cash, leave them leaking in the cask' | |
| Aint better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells | |
| Malcolm nbsp? platinum in Africa when he sat in a cell | |
| My religion the kitchens, papa formulas | |
| Benjamins to make sure my pockets abnormal | |
| My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze | |
| Nggas clocking dollars don' t know how to read with mouths to feed | |
| It' s hard when starving Marcus Garvey messed with Malcolm Little | |
| Knowledge Was obtained, Fck your chains and your master ngga | |
| We in the field building muscle while you watch the house | |
| And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out | |
| Rick Ross Chorus |
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