| 作曲 : Frierson, Hawkins | |
| Uh check it out, yeah, let me tell you a little story | |
| A little couple street tales, on the shit | |
| I be seeing' | |
| Cuz yo I'm from | |
| Harlem and everyday | |
| I see shit yo | |
| Like this, check it uh | |
| Now here's a story 'bout a young kid | |
| Had everything in life, never had to ask for nothing more than twice | |
| His pops was getting his, moms was a lawyer | |
| And his ball game almost had him draft to the hoier's | |
| He fell in love with a chick named | |
| LatoyaBut little did he know, | |
| Latoya was a hoe | |
| Lot of shit 'bout | |
| Latoya he don't know | |
| She ****ed with some nigga named | |
| Bo who so blow | |
| The day he found out, turned the town out | |
| Ran up on | |
| Bo and his ass got pound out, | |
| But yo when he came through he seen the devil in disguise | |
| It was Bo with the devil in his eyes | |
| Mack 11 on the side, him and seven other guys | |
| And every last one of these niggas ready to ride | |
| Beside the fact that this cat in the mix | |
| Jaw all broke up but that could be fixed | |
| Drawers all soaked up 'cuz that nigga pissed | |
| Full force, cocked-back the rap nigga shit | |
| Now perhaps nigga flipped or perhaps nigga cried | |
| But deep down this nigga didn't really wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die | |
| Now here's a story 'bout another nigga, by the name of | |
| JermaineThis nigga pushing 30 and still in the game | |
| He won't change, all he do is sniff cocaine | |
| Recruit niggas outta school and poison they brain | |
| I'm saying any nigga ****ing with | |
| JermaineThis nigga had you hustling in the rain | |
| Or bust a nigga brain this dude was menacin' fact | |
| But these dominance cats could finish him black' | |
| Cuz he didn't finish them packs, didn't finish that weight | |
| That kid he had picture, caught ten in the face | |
| Him and his ace, walk round with mack ten in his waste | |
| But pop never been a disgrace | |
| Word to mother, he got contract killers, combat niggas | |
| They killed up a whole fifth of conic liquor | |
| Skipped town thinking they wouldn't harm that nigga | |
| Found out they know where your mom's at nigga | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die | |
| The last story is | |
| Samantha, type of chick that you pamper | |
| Got a lot of junk in her pamper, pops was a panther | |
| Her mom's some happy camper | |
| That thought the whole world of | |
| SamanthaMoved to | |
| Atlanta at the age of 18 | |
| Got a couple girls and they formed the | |
| A-teamSome playthings, specialize in blazing | |
| Her and her girlfriend may ling from | |
| BeijingThey was bugged harassing the scrubs | |
| Everybody knew 'bout | |
| Samantha and clubs | |
| Gullable, get | |
| Samantha some drugs | |
| And you can take her home and get | |
| Samantha some love | |
| Back-shots, yo | |
| Samantha don't budge | |
| Probably all the niggas that | |
| Samantha done ****ed | |
| Lotta kids, she can twist lotta ways | |
| Till she found out she | |
| HIV positive | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die |
| zuo qu : Frierson, Hawkins | |
| Uh check it out, yeah, let me tell you a little story | |
| A little couple street tales, on the shit | |
| I be seeing' | |
| Cuz yo I' m from | |
| Harlem and everyday | |
| I see shit yo | |
| Like this, check it uh | |
| Now here' s a story ' bout a young kid | |
| Had everything in life, never had to ask for nothing more than twice | |
| His pops was getting his, moms was a lawyer | |
| And his ball game almost had him draft to the hoier' s | |
| He fell in love with a chick named | |
| LatoyaBut little did he know, | |
| Latoya was a hoe | |
| Lot of shit ' bout | |
| Latoya he don' t know | |
| She ed with some nigga named | |
| Bo who so blow | |
| The day he found out, turned the town out | |
| Ran up on | |
| Bo and his ass got pound out, | |
| But yo when he came through he seen the devil in disguise | |
| It was Bo with the devil in his eyes | |
| Mack 11 on the side, him and seven other guys | |
| And every last one of these niggas ready to ride | |
| Beside the fact that this cat in the mix | |
| Jaw all broke up but that could be fixed | |
| Drawers all soaked up ' cuz that nigga pissed | |
| Full force, cockedback the rap nigga shit | |
| Now perhaps nigga flipped or perhaps nigga cried | |
| But deep down this nigga didn' t really wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Now here' s a story ' bout another nigga, by the name of | |
| JermaineThis nigga pushing 30 and still in the game | |
| He won' t change, all he do is sniff cocaine | |
| Recruit niggas outta school and poison they brain | |
| I' m saying any nigga ing with | |
| JermaineThis nigga had you hustling in the rain | |
| Or bust a nigga brain this dude was menacin' fact | |
| But these dominance cats could finish him black' | |
| Cuz he didn' t finish them packs, didn' t finish that weight | |
| That kid he had picture, caught ten in the face | |
| Him and his ace, walk round with mack ten in his waste | |
| But pop never been a disgrace | |
| Word to mother, he got contract killers, combat niggas | |
| They killed up a whole fifth of conic liquor | |
| Skipped town thinking they wouldn' t harm that nigga | |
| Found out they know where your mom' s at nigga | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| The last story is | |
| Samantha, type of chick that you pamper | |
| Got a lot of junk in her pamper, pops was a panther | |
| Her mom' s some happy camper | |
| That thought the whole world of | |
| SamanthaMoved to | |
| Atlanta at the age of 18 | |
| Got a couple girls and they formed the | |
| AteamSome playthings, specialize in blazing | |
| Her and her girlfriend may ling from | |
| BeijingThey was bugged harassing the scrubs | |
| Everybody knew ' bout | |
| Samantha and clubs | |
| Gullable, get | |
| Samantha some drugs | |
| And you can take her home and get | |
| Samantha some love | |
| Backshots, yo | |
| Samantha don' t budge | |
| Probably all the niggas that | |
| Samantha done ed | |
| Lotta kids, she can twist lotta ways | |
| Till she found out she | |
| HIV positive | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die |
| zuò qǔ : Frierson, Hawkins | |
| Uh check it out, yeah, let me tell you a little story | |
| A little couple street tales, on the shit | |
| I be seeing' | |
| Cuz yo I' m from | |
| Harlem and everyday | |
| I see shit yo | |
| Like this, check it uh | |
| Now here' s a story ' bout a young kid | |
| Had everything in life, never had to ask for nothing more than twice | |
| His pops was getting his, moms was a lawyer | |
| And his ball game almost had him draft to the hoier' s | |
| He fell in love with a chick named | |
| LatoyaBut little did he know, | |
| Latoya was a hoe | |
| Lot of shit ' bout | |
| Latoya he don' t know | |
| She ed with some nigga named | |
| Bo who so blow | |
| The day he found out, turned the town out | |
| Ran up on | |
| Bo and his ass got pound out, | |
| But yo when he came through he seen the devil in disguise | |
| It was Bo with the devil in his eyes | |
| Mack 11 on the side, him and seven other guys | |
| And every last one of these niggas ready to ride | |
| Beside the fact that this cat in the mix | |
| Jaw all broke up but that could be fixed | |
| Drawers all soaked up ' cuz that nigga pissed | |
| Full force, cockedback the rap nigga shit | |
| Now perhaps nigga flipped or perhaps nigga cried | |
| But deep down this nigga didn' t really wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Now here' s a story ' bout another nigga, by the name of | |
| JermaineThis nigga pushing 30 and still in the game | |
| He won' t change, all he do is sniff cocaine | |
| Recruit niggas outta school and poison they brain | |
| I' m saying any nigga ing with | |
| JermaineThis nigga had you hustling in the rain | |
| Or bust a nigga brain this dude was menacin' fact | |
| But these dominance cats could finish him black' | |
| Cuz he didn' t finish them packs, didn' t finish that weight | |
| That kid he had picture, caught ten in the face | |
| Him and his ace, walk round with mack ten in his waste | |
| But pop never been a disgrace | |
| Word to mother, he got contract killers, combat niggas | |
| They killed up a whole fifth of conic liquor | |
| Skipped town thinking they wouldn' t harm that nigga | |
| Found out they know where your mom' s at nigga | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| The last story is | |
| Samantha, type of chick that you pamper | |
| Got a lot of junk in her pamper, pops was a panther | |
| Her mom' s some happy camper | |
| That thought the whole world of | |
| SamanthaMoved to | |
| Atlanta at the age of 18 | |
| Got a couple girls and they formed the | |
| AteamSome playthings, specialize in blazing | |
| Her and her girlfriend may ling from | |
| BeijingThey was bugged harassing the scrubs | |
| Everybody knew ' bout | |
| Samantha and clubs | |
| Gullable, get | |
| Samantha some drugs | |
| And you can take her home and get | |
| Samantha some love | |
| Backshots, yo | |
| Samantha don' t budge | |
| Probably all the niggas that | |
| Samantha done ed | |
| Lotta kids, she can twist lotta ways | |
| Till she found out she | |
| HIV positive | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die | |
| Niggas get a little bit of loot, then think they fly | |
| Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don' t wanna die |
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