| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Gary Grice/Robert Diggs |
| [00:00.15] | 作曲 : Gary Grice/Robert Diggs |
| [00:00.30] | Aiyo shorty, yo that's my word |
| [00:03.26] | Oh, y'all smelling y'all piss now y'all think y'all gold |
| [00:05.32] | Yo anybody get caught flinging over here |
| [00:07.81] | I'm returning 'em, that's my word they getting blasted |
| [00:10.13] | Anything from 220 to 140, that's mine |
| [00:12.87] | Y'all need to step the **** off |
| [00:14.41] | Y'all mother****ers ain't crazy for real |
| [00:16.09] | |
| [00:17.34] | Yo, the fiends ain't coming fast enough |
| [00:20.08] | There is no cut that's pure enough |
| [00:22.64] | I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload |
| [00:25.23] | Product must be sold to you |
| [00:27.19] | |
| [00:27.76] | I'm deep down in the back streets, in the heart of Medina |
| [00:30.45] | About to set off something more deep than a misdemeanor |
| [00:33.35] | Under the subway, waiting for the train to make noise |
| [00:36.36] | So I can blast a ***** and his boys,for what? |
| [00:39.00] | He pushed up on the block and made the shit sales drop |
| [00:41.35] | Like the crash in the Dow Jones stock |
| [00:43.72] | I had a connect to cross-sales, to catch more mill's |
| [00:46.75] | Than ho-ass niggas got birth control pills |
| [00:48.77] | I'm in the park setting up a deal over blunt fire |
| [00:51.77] | Bum ***** sleeping on the bench, they had him wired |
| [00:54.51] | Peeped my convo, the address of my condo |
| [00:57.39] | And how I changed a ***** name to John Doe |
| [00:59.53] | And while we set up camp, we got vamped |
| [01:01.98] | Put the stake through his heart, I ripped his ****ing fangs apart |
| [01:04.54] | Snake got smoked on the set like Brandon Lee |
| [01:07.44] | Blown out the frame like Pan Am Flight 103 |
| [01:10.13] | He got swung on, his lungs was torn |
| [01:12.22] | A kingpin just castled with his rook and lost a pawn |
| [01:14.81] | A regular on the block that played lookout |
| [01:17.81] | For preying predator with a Glock, he should have took out |
| [01:20.40] | |
| [01:21.05] | No neighbourhood is rough enough |
| [01:22.72] | There is no clip that's full enough |
| [01:25.15] | I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload |
| [01:27.74] | Product must be sold to you |
| [01:30.40] | Fiends ain't coming fast enough |
| [01:33.15] | There is no cut that's pure enough |
| [01:35.89] | I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload |
| [01:38.22] | Product must be sold to you |
| [01:40.36] | |
| [01:40.88] | It's mandatory that I supply all my troops with mega firearms |
| [01:43.54] | Big apes and spread 'em out like crops on a farm |
| [01:46.16] | To get cream, sometimes they repaint the scene |
| [01:48.72] | Like the last episode on gates, and other mother****ers |
| [01:51.49] | Plant bombs till the smoke from the blast becomes thick |
| [01:54.07] | And flows through, all they knew, he's gun sick |
| [01:56.68] | His Glock clicks like high-heeled shoes on parquet floors |
| [01:59.61] | Mad sick, stand on hills and invade wars |
| [02:02.14] | Filthy foul, shovelling dirt, he's out to hurt |
| [02:05.28] | For instance, chop off hands, attack worth |
| [02:07.32] | His idols would lock down airports and extort |
| [02:09.72] | Some import, catching ten percent of what the fiends snort |
| [02:12.72] | Up in the ski resorts, up in hills |
| [02:14.92] | They move keys and had the skis making drops on snowmobiles |
| [02:17.56] | The plan was to expand, catch seven figures, release triggers |
| [02:20.66] | And live large and bigger than my dick |
| [02:22.81] | Who promised his moms a mansion with mad room |
| [02:25.34] | She died and he still put a hundred grand in her tomb |
| [02:28.03] | Open wounds, he hid behind closed doors |
| [02:30.64] | And still organizes crime and drug wars |
| [02:33.31] | |
| [02:33.75] | Fiends ain't coming fast enough |
| [02:35.79] | There is no cut that's pure enough |
| [02:38.17] | I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload |
| [02:40.78] | Product must be sold to you |
| [02:42.92] | No neighborhood is rough enough |
| [02:46.26] | There is no clips that's full enough |
| [02:48.69] | I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload |
| [02:51.31] | Product must be sold to you |
| [02:54.13] | There's no cuffs that's tight enough |
| [02:56.48] | There is no rapper that's ****ing with us |
| [02:59.19] | I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload |
| [03:01.73] | Product must be sold to you |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Gary Grice Robert Diggs |
| [00:00.15] | zuo qu : Gary Grice Robert Diggs |
| [00:00.30] | Aiyo shorty, yo that' s my word |
| [00:03.26] | Oh, y' all smelling y' all piss now y' all think y' all gold |
| [00:05.32] | Yo anybody get caught flinging over here |
| [00:07.81] | I' m returning ' em, that' s my word they getting blasted |
| [00:10.13] | Anything from 220 to 140, that' s mine |
| [00:12.87] | Y' all need to step the off |
| [00:14.41] | Y' all mother ers ain' t crazy for real |
| [00:16.09] | |
| [00:17.34] | Yo, the fiends ain' t coming fast enough |
| [00:20.08] | There is no cut that' s pure enough |
| [00:22.64] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [00:25.23] | Product must be sold to you |
| [00:27.19] | |
| [00:27.76] | I' m deep down in the back streets, in the heart of Medina |
| [00:30.45] | About to set off something more deep than a misdemeanor |
| [00:33.35] | Under the subway, waiting for the train to make noise |
| [00:36.36] | So I can blast a and his boys, for what? |
| [00:39.00] | He pushed up on the block and made the shit sales drop |
| [00:41.35] | Like the crash in the Dow Jones stock |
| [00:43.72] | I had a connect to crosssales, to catch more mill' s |
| [00:46.75] | Than hoass niggas got birth control pills |
| [00:48.77] | I' m in the park setting up a deal over blunt fire |
| [00:51.77] | Bum sleeping on the bench, they had him wired |
| [00:54.51] | Peeped my convo, the address of my condo |
| [00:57.39] | And how I changed a name to John Doe |
| [00:59.53] | And while we set up camp, we got vamped |
| [01:01.98] | Put the stake through his heart, I ripped his ing fangs apart |
| [01:04.54] | Snake got smoked on the set like Brandon Lee |
| [01:07.44] | Blown out the frame like Pan Am Flight 103 |
| [01:10.13] | He got swung on, his lungs was torn |
| [01:12.22] | A kingpin just castled with his rook and lost a pawn |
| [01:14.81] | A regular on the block that played lookout |
| [01:17.81] | For preying predator with a Glock, he should have took out |
| [01:20.40] | |
| [01:21.05] | No neighbourhood is rough enough |
| [01:22.72] | There is no clip that' s full enough |
| [01:25.15] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [01:27.74] | Product must be sold to you |
| [01:30.40] | Fiends ain' t coming fast enough |
| [01:33.15] | There is no cut that' s pure enough |
| [01:35.89] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [01:38.22] | Product must be sold to you |
| [01:40.36] | |
| [01:40.88] | It' s mandatory that I supply all my troops with mega firearms |
| [01:43.54] | Big apes and spread ' em out like crops on a farm |
| [01:46.16] | To get cream, sometimes they repaint the scene |
| [01:48.72] | Like the last episode on gates, and other mother ers |
| [01:51.49] | Plant bombs till the smoke from the blast becomes thick |
| [01:54.07] | And flows through, all they knew, he' s gun sick |
| [01:56.68] | His Glock clicks like highheeled shoes on parquet floors |
| [01:59.61] | Mad sick, stand on hills and invade wars |
| [02:02.14] | Filthy foul, shovelling dirt, he' s out to hurt |
| [02:05.28] | For instance, chop off hands, attack worth |
| [02:07.32] | His idols would lock down airports and extort |
| [02:09.72] | Some import, catching ten percent of what the fiends snort |
| [02:12.72] | Up in the ski resorts, up in hills |
| [02:14.92] | They move keys and had the skis making drops on snowmobiles |
| [02:17.56] | The plan was to expand, catch seven figures, release triggers |
| [02:20.66] | And live large and bigger than my dick |
| [02:22.81] | Who promised his moms a mansion with mad room |
| [02:25.34] | She died and he still put a hundred grand in her tomb |
| [02:28.03] | Open wounds, he hid behind closed doors |
| [02:30.64] | And still organizes crime and drug wars |
| [02:33.31] | |
| [02:33.75] | Fiends ain' t coming fast enough |
| [02:35.79] | There is no cut that' s pure enough |
| [02:38.17] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [02:40.78] | Product must be sold to you |
| [02:42.92] | No neighborhood is rough enough |
| [02:46.26] | There is no clips that' s full enough |
| [02:48.69] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [02:51.31] | Product must be sold to you |
| [02:54.13] | There' s no cuffs that' s tight enough |
| [02:56.48] | There is no rapper that' s ing with us |
| [02:59.19] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [03:01.73] | Product must be sold to you |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Gary Grice Robert Diggs |
| [00:00.15] | zuò qǔ : Gary Grice Robert Diggs |
| [00:00.30] | Aiyo shorty, yo that' s my word |
| [00:03.26] | Oh, y' all smelling y' all piss now y' all think y' all gold |
| [00:05.32] | Yo anybody get caught flinging over here |
| [00:07.81] | I' m returning ' em, that' s my word they getting blasted |
| [00:10.13] | Anything from 220 to 140, that' s mine |
| [00:12.87] | Y' all need to step the off |
| [00:14.41] | Y' all mother ers ain' t crazy for real |
| [00:16.09] | |
| [00:17.34] | Yo, the fiends ain' t coming fast enough |
| [00:20.08] | There is no cut that' s pure enough |
| [00:22.64] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [00:25.23] | Product must be sold to you |
| [00:27.19] | |
| [00:27.76] | I' m deep down in the back streets, in the heart of Medina |
| [00:30.45] | About to set off something more deep than a misdemeanor |
| [00:33.35] | Under the subway, waiting for the train to make noise |
| [00:36.36] | So I can blast a and his boys, for what? |
| [00:39.00] | He pushed up on the block and made the shit sales drop |
| [00:41.35] | Like the crash in the Dow Jones stock |
| [00:43.72] | I had a connect to crosssales, to catch more mill' s |
| [00:46.75] | Than hoass niggas got birth control pills |
| [00:48.77] | I' m in the park setting up a deal over blunt fire |
| [00:51.77] | Bum sleeping on the bench, they had him wired |
| [00:54.51] | Peeped my convo, the address of my condo |
| [00:57.39] | And how I changed a name to John Doe |
| [00:59.53] | And while we set up camp, we got vamped |
| [01:01.98] | Put the stake through his heart, I ripped his ing fangs apart |
| [01:04.54] | Snake got smoked on the set like Brandon Lee |
| [01:07.44] | Blown out the frame like Pan Am Flight 103 |
| [01:10.13] | He got swung on, his lungs was torn |
| [01:12.22] | A kingpin just castled with his rook and lost a pawn |
| [01:14.81] | A regular on the block that played lookout |
| [01:17.81] | For preying predator with a Glock, he should have took out |
| [01:20.40] | |
| [01:21.05] | No neighbourhood is rough enough |
| [01:22.72] | There is no clip that' s full enough |
| [01:25.15] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [01:27.74] | Product must be sold to you |
| [01:30.40] | Fiends ain' t coming fast enough |
| [01:33.15] | There is no cut that' s pure enough |
| [01:35.89] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [01:38.22] | Product must be sold to you |
| [01:40.36] | |
| [01:40.88] | It' s mandatory that I supply all my troops with mega firearms |
| [01:43.54] | Big apes and spread ' em out like crops on a farm |
| [01:46.16] | To get cream, sometimes they repaint the scene |
| [01:48.72] | Like the last episode on gates, and other mother ers |
| [01:51.49] | Plant bombs till the smoke from the blast becomes thick |
| [01:54.07] | And flows through, all they knew, he' s gun sick |
| [01:56.68] | His Glock clicks like highheeled shoes on parquet floors |
| [01:59.61] | Mad sick, stand on hills and invade wars |
| [02:02.14] | Filthy foul, shovelling dirt, he' s out to hurt |
| [02:05.28] | For instance, chop off hands, attack worth |
| [02:07.32] | His idols would lock down airports and extort |
| [02:09.72] | Some import, catching ten percent of what the fiends snort |
| [02:12.72] | Up in the ski resorts, up in hills |
| [02:14.92] | They move keys and had the skis making drops on snowmobiles |
| [02:17.56] | The plan was to expand, catch seven figures, release triggers |
| [02:20.66] | And live large and bigger than my dick |
| [02:22.81] | Who promised his moms a mansion with mad room |
| [02:25.34] | She died and he still put a hundred grand in her tomb |
| [02:28.03] | Open wounds, he hid behind closed doors |
| [02:30.64] | And still organizes crime and drug wars |
| [02:33.31] | |
| [02:33.75] | Fiends ain' t coming fast enough |
| [02:35.79] | There is no cut that' s pure enough |
| [02:38.17] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [02:40.78] | Product must be sold to you |
| [02:42.92] | No neighborhood is rough enough |
| [02:46.26] | There is no clips that' s full enough |
| [02:48.69] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [02:51.31] | Product must be sold to you |
| [02:54.13] | There' s no cuffs that' s tight enough |
| [02:56.48] | There is no rapper that' s ing with us |
| [02:59.19] | I can' t fold, I need gold, I reup and reload |
| [03:01.73] | Product must be sold to you |
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