Song | Oh Wow - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Baby Bash |
Artist | Happy Perez |
Artist | Merciless |
Album | Tha Smokin' Nephew |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bryant, Prada | |
LSR... | |
I'm still high as I ride in my 7 duece coupe deville, | |
yall soldiers know my truth be ill. | |
Now with these visions and these bad thoughts runnin through my mind, | |
(can't) stop the clock, see I'm runnin out of time. | |
And as I, tell myself, I'm a changed man, | |
dressed in black out to jack me a game plan. | |
Situation critical, it's called creepy physical, | |
Hella cold, I'm a BO put off in hella old. | |
Plus it's hard to focus, when you crooked and hopeless, | |
I ain't home, but my mama don't notice. | |
Nationwide with thugs, locc'd out it's just us, | |
with the feds and the police out to bust us. (That's right) | |
The most prominent, see we stay dominate, | |
and stay wicked, and plus we keep it explicit, | |
Abducted by the streets see it's hard to manage, | |
end up on my block saying we the savage. | |
[Chorus 1] | |
So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
So you roll on 24's OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
So you pimped a few ho's OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
I hear you rappin bout the streets, talkin bout pushin deal, | |
when most of yall never seen a triple beam scale, | |
runnin from weed smell, runnin from dank smoke, | |
then you get on the mic, talkin bout you been chokin? | |
Ya lame as mark, buy some heart with yo chump change, | |
don't make me start, cold hearted droppin punk names, | |
you run thangs? maybe, in yo back yard, | |
you act hard round here you gonna get smacked hard. | |
Baby bash cross game, that's a negative, | |
with savage dreams on my mind so repetative, | |
let it live, let it go, playa do or die, | |
cuz fools on my side will tell the other fool to ride, | |
down to do what I gotta do, to satisfy the man in me, | |
I pull illicit things, my family ain't understandin me, | |
so while I have kids beatin up on the door, | |
I'm gonna crack up and smoke with a corona. | |
[Chorus 2] | |
So you got a platinum grill OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
So you got a record deal OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
So you pack a few gats OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
You fell in love with yo bitch OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
The day I wake up, blaze up, lace my J's up, | |
try to make a couple stacks fo' the days up, | |
Hustle hard ni**a, that's how I live, | |
only ****in with fans, my ni**as and relatives, | |
And I dress fly, all clean and keep a fat knot, | |
for supplying all the beats to the have-nots, | |
HP you ain't knowin I run this, so stop braggin, | |
won't kill what you don't bitch. Or watch your grill hoe, | |
I'll have you iced out, you beat grills with your mutha f*ckin lights out, | |
lame ni**a, we ain't worried about yo salary, | |
get off them pills and come back to reality... | |
[Chorus 1] | |
So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
So you roll on 24's OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
So you pimped a few ho's OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... |
zuo qu : Bryant, Prada | |
LSR... | |
I' m still high as I ride in my 7 duece coupe deville, | |
yall soldiers know my truth be ill. | |
Now with these visions and these bad thoughts runnin through my mind, | |
can' t stop the clock, see I' m runnin out of time. | |
And as I, tell myself, I' m a changed man, | |
dressed in black out to jack me a game plan. | |
Situation critical, it' s called creepy physical, | |
Hella cold, I' m a BO put off in hella old. | |
Plus it' s hard to focus, when you crooked and hopeless, | |
I ain' t home, but my mama don' t notice. | |
Nationwide with thugs, locc' d out it' s just us, | |
with the feds and the police out to bust us. That' s right | |
The most prominent, see we stay dominate, | |
and stay wicked, and plus we keep it explicit, | |
Abducted by the streets see it' s hard to manage, | |
end up on my block saying we the savage. | |
Chorus 1 | |
So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you roll on 24' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you pimped a few ho' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
I hear you rappin bout the streets, talkin bout pushin deal, | |
when most of yall never seen a triple beam scale, | |
runnin from weed smell, runnin from dank smoke, | |
then you get on the mic, talkin bout you been chokin? | |
Ya lame as mark, buy some heart with yo chump change, | |
don' t make me start, cold hearted droppin punk names, | |
you run thangs? maybe, in yo back yard, | |
you act hard round here you gonna get smacked hard. | |
Baby bash cross game, that' s a negative, | |
with savage dreams on my mind so repetative, | |
let it live, let it go, playa do or die, | |
cuz fools on my side will tell the other fool to ride, | |
down to do what I gotta do, to satisfy the man in me, | |
I pull illicit things, my family ain' t understandin me, | |
so while I have kids beatin up on the door, | |
I' m gonna crack up and smoke with a corona. | |
Chorus 2 | |
So you got a platinum grill OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you got a record deal OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you pack a few gats OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
You fell in love with yo bitch OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
The day I wake up, blaze up, lace my J' s up, | |
try to make a couple stacks fo' the days up, | |
Hustle hard ni a, that' s how I live, | |
only in with fans, my ni as and relatives, | |
And I dress fly, all clean and keep a fat knot, | |
for supplying all the beats to the havenots, | |
HP you ain' t knowin I run this, so stop braggin, | |
won' t kill what you don' t bitch. Or watch your grill hoe, | |
I' ll have you iced out, you beat grills with your mutha f ckin lights out, | |
lame ni a, we ain' t worried about yo salary, | |
get off them pills and come back to reality... | |
Chorus 1 | |
So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you roll on 24' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you pimped a few ho' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... |
zuò qǔ : Bryant, Prada | |
LSR... | |
I' m still high as I ride in my 7 duece coupe deville, | |
yall soldiers know my truth be ill. | |
Now with these visions and these bad thoughts runnin through my mind, | |
can' t stop the clock, see I' m runnin out of time. | |
And as I, tell myself, I' m a changed man, | |
dressed in black out to jack me a game plan. | |
Situation critical, it' s called creepy physical, | |
Hella cold, I' m a BO put off in hella old. | |
Plus it' s hard to focus, when you crooked and hopeless, | |
I ain' t home, but my mama don' t notice. | |
Nationwide with thugs, locc' d out it' s just us, | |
with the feds and the police out to bust us. That' s right | |
The most prominent, see we stay dominate, | |
and stay wicked, and plus we keep it explicit, | |
Abducted by the streets see it' s hard to manage, | |
end up on my block saying we the savage. | |
Chorus 1 | |
So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you roll on 24' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you pimped a few ho' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
I hear you rappin bout the streets, talkin bout pushin deal, | |
when most of yall never seen a triple beam scale, | |
runnin from weed smell, runnin from dank smoke, | |
then you get on the mic, talkin bout you been chokin? | |
Ya lame as mark, buy some heart with yo chump change, | |
don' t make me start, cold hearted droppin punk names, | |
you run thangs? maybe, in yo back yard, | |
you act hard round here you gonna get smacked hard. | |
Baby bash cross game, that' s a negative, | |
with savage dreams on my mind so repetative, | |
let it live, let it go, playa do or die, | |
cuz fools on my side will tell the other fool to ride, | |
down to do what I gotta do, to satisfy the man in me, | |
I pull illicit things, my family ain' t understandin me, | |
so while I have kids beatin up on the door, | |
I' m gonna crack up and smoke with a corona. | |
Chorus 2 | |
So you got a platinum grill OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you got a record deal OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you pack a few gats OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
You fell in love with yo bitch OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
The day I wake up, blaze up, lace my J' s up, | |
try to make a couple stacks fo' the days up, | |
Hustle hard ni a, that' s how I live, | |
only in with fans, my ni as and relatives, | |
And I dress fly, all clean and keep a fat knot, | |
for supplying all the beats to the havenots, | |
HP you ain' t knowin I run this, so stop braggin, | |
won' t kill what you don' t bitch. Or watch your grill hoe, | |
I' ll have you iced out, you beat grills with your mutha f ckin lights out, | |
lame ni a, we ain' t worried about yo salary, | |
get off them pills and come back to reality... | |
Chorus 1 | |
So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you roll on 24' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you pimped a few ho' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... |