Song | They're Out To Get Me (Album Version (Explicit)) - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Busta Rhymes |
Artist | YoungStar |
Album | The Big Bang |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Trevor Smith & D. Porter | |
作词 : Porter, Smith | |
I'm just playin' wit' y'all niggaz | |
I'm just playin' wit' y'all niggaz | |
I'm just playin' wit' y'all niggaz | |
I'm just playin' wit' y'all niggaz | |
They see my name and | |
Lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they're out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That's why | |
I never call on y'all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything | |
Yeah, see | |
I done came a long way and now | |
I got me a chauffeur | |
Keep my enemies close, keep my friends even closer | |
Muh****ers that | |
I grew around, thought | |
I could rock wit 'em | |
Watch my cake so hard, they burn a hole in my pocket | |
I see 'em coming from afar because | |
I been through so much shit | |
They plot a lot, hard or not, they see my dough come quick | |
Invested in my niggaz, took the | |
Realtor route | |
Gambled on the wrong niggaz, had to filter 'em out | |
Type of dudes that see my mother and they greet her respectful | |
Behind her back and see her son and try to give me a quick full | |
It's cool though, | |
I ****s wit' 'em even though | |
I ain't wit' it | |
That's why the gats be in the house whenever niggaz come visit | |
Serve 'em drinks and welcome all to the law | |
For let ya drunk friend to show his true side until ya forced to cut him off | |
I seen it one too many times, they disbelieved and they speechless | |
Sometimes having certain friends can end up being a weakness | |
See now my dogs turn to wolves and try to front me and surround me | |
Come up out they sheepskin and act all different around me | |
They see my name and lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they're out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That's why | |
I never call on y'all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything | |
Listen, sometimes | |
I smoke a cigarette and then | |
I think and | |
I choke on | |
How niggaz steal this funny style and | |
I was struggling broke | |
Even though it don't surprise me, shit it's still kinda funny | |
When I ain't have, a nigga still would come and try to take from me | |
Instead of cutting my losses, being smart and just end shit | |
Niggaz was trying to be loyal, just to maintain a friendship | |
In the wrong situation, plus there's always a sequel | |
I'm with the wrong muh****ers, plus they 'pose to be people's | |
As I get more money, days get colder | |
I learned to realize that power only lies in the hands of the beholder | |
So then I start the heart-on-my-heart as | |
I walk like a soldier | |
Moving so militant, you think | |
I had a chip on my shoulder | |
Living by morals and principles mainly | |
Having heavy thoughts to a kill a brother every time a ****er betrayed me | |
But now I'm winning with the strength of the nation | |
I promise that they not even foreseeing | |
The size of the shit they'll be facing | |
I'm Aftermath now, shit's getting worse | |
Now when those same friends | |
See me goin' hard that shit be making 'em hurt | |
They see my name and lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they're out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That's why | |
I never call on y'all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything | |
Instead they getting together with me so we both can get rich | |
When I'm outta town, these niggaz busy tryna **** with my bitch | |
Same niggaz spend they money till the shit'll diminish | |
I hit 'em off and turn around and come right back when it finish | |
I said I'm tired of these niggaz, that'll owe me so much shit | |
That they can't pay me back for, **** all the dumb shit | |
Sometime we can't forgive whatever balances off' | |
Specially when niggaz cross the line that niggaz never should cross | |
Realized and thus | |
I state the same shit, get the | |
RangeThe more money niggaz get, shit around you will change | |
Even though niggaz'll flip and say, "He the one changed" | |
**** you, the dude'll just'll justify, takin' his shit from you | |
The more money | |
I get, I get more dangerous stupid' | |
Cause I been broke before and | |
I refuse to go back to it | |
And while | |
I sweep these niggaz up under the rug with a broom | |
If I never see these friends again, that shit'll be too soon | |
Shit is real like every wind in my breath | |
And that's on everything | |
I love,Blood of my blood, flesh of my flesh | |
They see my name in | |
Lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they're out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That's why | |
I never call on y'all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything |
zuo qu : Trevor Smith D. Porter | |
zuo ci : Porter, Smith | |
I' m just playin' wit' y' all niggaz | |
I' m just playin' wit' y' all niggaz | |
I' m just playin' wit' y' all niggaz | |
I' m just playin' wit' y' all niggaz | |
They see my name and | |
Lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they' re out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That' s why | |
I never call on y' all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything | |
Yeah, see | |
I done came a long way and now | |
I got me a chauffeur | |
Keep my enemies close, keep my friends even closer | |
Muh ers that | |
I grew around, thought | |
I could rock wit ' em | |
Watch my cake so hard, they burn a hole in my pocket | |
I see ' em coming from afar because | |
I been through so much shit | |
They plot a lot, hard or not, they see my dough come quick | |
Invested in my niggaz, took the | |
Realtor route | |
Gambled on the wrong niggaz, had to filter ' em out | |
Type of dudes that see my mother and they greet her respectful | |
Behind her back and see her son and try to give me a quick full | |
It' s cool though, | |
I s wit' ' em even though | |
I ain' t wit' it | |
That' s why the gats be in the house whenever niggaz come visit | |
Serve ' em drinks and welcome all to the law | |
For let ya drunk friend to show his true side until ya forced to cut him off | |
I seen it one too many times, they disbelieved and they speechless | |
Sometimes having certain friends can end up being a weakness | |
See now my dogs turn to wolves and try to front me and surround me | |
Come up out they sheepskin and act all different around me | |
They see my name and lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they' re out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That' s why | |
I never call on y' all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything | |
Listen, sometimes | |
I smoke a cigarette and then | |
I think and | |
I choke on | |
How niggaz steal this funny style and | |
I was struggling broke | |
Even though it don' t surprise me, shit it' s still kinda funny | |
When I ain' t have, a nigga still would come and try to take from me | |
Instead of cutting my losses, being smart and just end shit | |
Niggaz was trying to be loyal, just to maintain a friendship | |
In the wrong situation, plus there' s always a sequel | |
I' m with the wrong muh ers, plus they ' pose to be people' s | |
As I get more money, days get colder | |
I learned to realize that power only lies in the hands of the beholder | |
So then I start the heartonmyheart as | |
I walk like a soldier | |
Moving so militant, you think | |
I had a chip on my shoulder | |
Living by morals and principles mainly | |
Having heavy thoughts to a kill a brother every time a er betrayed me | |
But now I' m winning with the strength of the nation | |
I promise that they not even foreseeing | |
The size of the shit they' ll be facing | |
I' m Aftermath now, shit' s getting worse | |
Now when those same friends | |
See me goin' hard that shit be making ' em hurt | |
They see my name and lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they' re out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That' s why | |
I never call on y' all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything | |
Instead they getting together with me so we both can get rich | |
When I' m outta town, these niggaz busy tryna with my bitch | |
Same niggaz spend they money till the shit' ll diminish | |
I hit ' em off and turn around and come right back when it finish | |
I said I' m tired of these niggaz, that' ll owe me so much shit | |
That they can' t pay me back for, all the dumb shit | |
Sometime we can' t forgive whatever balances off' | |
Specially when niggaz cross the line that niggaz never should cross | |
Realized and thus | |
I state the same shit, get the | |
RangeThe more money niggaz get, shit around you will change | |
Even though niggaz' ll flip and say, " He the one changed" | |
you, the dude' ll just' ll justify, takin' his shit from you | |
The more money | |
I get, I get more dangerous stupid' | |
Cause I been broke before and | |
I refuse to go back to it | |
And while | |
I sweep these niggaz up under the rug with a broom | |
If I never see these friends again, that shit' ll be too soon | |
Shit is real like every wind in my breath | |
And that' s on everything | |
I love, Blood of my blood, flesh of my flesh | |
They see my name in | |
Lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they' re out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That' s why | |
I never call on y' all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything |
zuò qǔ : Trevor Smith D. Porter | |
zuò cí : Porter, Smith | |
I' m just playin' wit' y' all niggaz | |
I' m just playin' wit' y' all niggaz | |
I' m just playin' wit' y' all niggaz | |
I' m just playin' wit' y' all niggaz | |
They see my name and | |
Lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they' re out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That' s why | |
I never call on y' all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything | |
Yeah, see | |
I done came a long way and now | |
I got me a chauffeur | |
Keep my enemies close, keep my friends even closer | |
Muh ers that | |
I grew around, thought | |
I could rock wit ' em | |
Watch my cake so hard, they burn a hole in my pocket | |
I see ' em coming from afar because | |
I been through so much shit | |
They plot a lot, hard or not, they see my dough come quick | |
Invested in my niggaz, took the | |
Realtor route | |
Gambled on the wrong niggaz, had to filter ' em out | |
Type of dudes that see my mother and they greet her respectful | |
Behind her back and see her son and try to give me a quick full | |
It' s cool though, | |
I s wit' ' em even though | |
I ain' t wit' it | |
That' s why the gats be in the house whenever niggaz come visit | |
Serve ' em drinks and welcome all to the law | |
For let ya drunk friend to show his true side until ya forced to cut him off | |
I seen it one too many times, they disbelieved and they speechless | |
Sometimes having certain friends can end up being a weakness | |
See now my dogs turn to wolves and try to front me and surround me | |
Come up out they sheepskin and act all different around me | |
They see my name and lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they' re out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That' s why | |
I never call on y' all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything | |
Listen, sometimes | |
I smoke a cigarette and then | |
I think and | |
I choke on | |
How niggaz steal this funny style and | |
I was struggling broke | |
Even though it don' t surprise me, shit it' s still kinda funny | |
When I ain' t have, a nigga still would come and try to take from me | |
Instead of cutting my losses, being smart and just end shit | |
Niggaz was trying to be loyal, just to maintain a friendship | |
In the wrong situation, plus there' s always a sequel | |
I' m with the wrong muh ers, plus they ' pose to be people' s | |
As I get more money, days get colder | |
I learned to realize that power only lies in the hands of the beholder | |
So then I start the heartonmyheart as | |
I walk like a soldier | |
Moving so militant, you think | |
I had a chip on my shoulder | |
Living by morals and principles mainly | |
Having heavy thoughts to a kill a brother every time a er betrayed me | |
But now I' m winning with the strength of the nation | |
I promise that they not even foreseeing | |
The size of the shit they' ll be facing | |
I' m Aftermath now, shit' s getting worse | |
Now when those same friends | |
See me goin' hard that shit be making ' em hurt | |
They see my name and lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they' re out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That' s why | |
I never call on y' all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything | |
Instead they getting together with me so we both can get rich | |
When I' m outta town, these niggaz busy tryna with my bitch | |
Same niggaz spend they money till the shit' ll diminish | |
I hit ' em off and turn around and come right back when it finish | |
I said I' m tired of these niggaz, that' ll owe me so much shit | |
That they can' t pay me back for, all the dumb shit | |
Sometime we can' t forgive whatever balances off' | |
Specially when niggaz cross the line that niggaz never should cross | |
Realized and thus | |
I state the same shit, get the | |
RangeThe more money niggaz get, shit around you will change | |
Even though niggaz' ll flip and say, " He the one changed" | |
you, the dude' ll just' ll justify, takin' his shit from you | |
The more money | |
I get, I get more dangerous stupid' | |
Cause I been broke before and | |
I refuse to go back to it | |
And while | |
I sweep these niggaz up under the rug with a broom | |
If I never see these friends again, that shit' ll be too soon | |
Shit is real like every wind in my breath | |
And that' s on everything | |
I love, Blood of my blood, flesh of my flesh | |
They see my name in | |
Lifestyle and say | |
I changedThey so cold | |
I know that they' re out to get me | |
And all those people | |
I call my friends, let it go | |
That' s why | |
I never call on y' all to be around' | |
Cause you see how this money can change everything |