| 作词 : Pac Div | |
| 作曲 : Pac Div | |
| (Mibbs) | |
| Who said broke niggas can have no fun | |
| I had the best time ever when I had no funds | |
| Got that kush rolled up, a bottle of rum | |
| And a couple cute girls, that’s how it all begun | |
| Next morning when I woke up | |
| I forgot me and what’s-her-face broke up | |
| We on the phone and she sounding all choked up | |
| All that crying had her pillow case soaked up | |
| Telling me she wished we never broke up | |
| In the back of my mind, I'm like so what | |
| She said Mike, why you so ****ed up | |
| I said what you talking bout, she hung up | |
| Damn, and guess who is laying next to me | |
| Yeah, it’s her home girl, Destiny | |
| I can't believed she came here and tested me | |
| (Chorus) | |
| For chaos this is the recipe (x3) | |
| Ain’t no telling what the side effects could be? | |
| For chaos this is the recipe (Say It) (x3) | |
| Ain’t no telling what the side effects could be? (Say It) | |
| For chaos this is the recipe | |
| (Like) | |
| Disaster, we cooking in so many ways | |
| The recipe is written all over her face | |
| Speeding through life without knowing the pace | |
| Hey, baby slow down, take a moment embrace | |
| She says there’s bills to be payed | |
| Her son got to eat | |
| Her baby dad helpless | |
| He runs in the streets | |
| Her job layed her off | |
| Her mom ain't involved | |
| The walls closing in | |
| She lost faith in God | |
| Next afternoon, she sitting home (sitting home) | |
| Tears on her on face, she sits alone (she sits alone) | |
| Gun on the table, she grips the chrome (she grips the chrome) | |
| Raise her to her temple, she’s gone | |
| (Chorus) | |
| For chaos this is the recipe (x2) (I’m warning you) | |
| Ain’t no telling what the side effects would be? (I’m warning you) | |
| For chaos this is the recipe (Say It) (x3) (I’m warning you) | |
| Ain’t no telling what the side effects could be? (I’m warning you) | |
| For chaos this is the recipe (I’m warning you) | |
| (Be Young) | |
| I hit the store with my home boy Baby D | |
| I had to grab a brew, grabbed a few thangs to eat | |
| As always, keep it cool do my thang in peace | |
| Watch these mother****ers, still trynna bang they street | |
| Naw, I’m a man but understand that ain’t the plight G | |
| I came for the swishers, came for the Ice T | |
| They hit me up about that Dodgers hat right D | |
| I said shit you know, Manny had a nice week | |
| Aim for the bull, I’m just out here trying to do me | |
| Niggas got to find away to fight away through the beef | |
| Plus I think my cousin san cool with your peeps | |
| All my niggas caught in chaos through the streets | |
| (Chorus) | |
| For chaos this is the recipe (x2) (I’m warning you) | |
| Ain’t no telling what the side effects would be? (I’m warning you) | |
| For chaos this is the recipe (Say It) (x3) (I’m warning you) | |
| Ain’t no telling what the side effects could be? (I’m warning you) | |
| For chaos this is the recipe (I’m warning you) | |
| (Outro) | |
| I’m warning you |
| zuo ci : Pac Div | |
| zuo qu : Pac Div | |
| Mibbs | |
| Who said broke niggas can have no fun | |
| I had the best time ever when I had no funds | |
| Got that kush rolled up, a bottle of rum | |
| And a couple cute girls, that' s how it all begun | |
| Next morning when I woke up | |
| I forgot me and what' sherface broke up | |
| We on the phone and she sounding all choked up | |
| All that crying had her pillow case soaked up | |
| Telling me she wished we never broke up | |
| In the back of my mind, I' m like so what | |
| She said Mike, why you so ed up | |
| I said what you talking bout, she hung up | |
| Damn, and guess who is laying next to me | |
| Yeah, it' s her home girl, Destiny | |
| I can' t believed she came here and tested me | |
| Chorus | |
| For chaos this is the recipe x3 | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects could be? | |
| For chaos this is the recipe Say It x3 | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects could be? Say It | |
| For chaos this is the recipe | |
| Like | |
| Disaster, we cooking in so many ways | |
| The recipe is written all over her face | |
| Speeding through life without knowing the pace | |
| Hey, baby slow down, take a moment embrace | |
| She says there' s bills to be payed | |
| Her son got to eat | |
| Her baby dad helpless | |
| He runs in the streets | |
| Her job layed her off | |
| Her mom ain' t involved | |
| The walls closing in | |
| She lost faith in God | |
| Next afternoon, she sitting home sitting home | |
| Tears on her on face, she sits alone she sits alone | |
| Gun on the table, she grips the chrome she grips the chrome | |
| Raise her to her temple, she' s gone | |
| Chorus | |
| For chaos this is the recipe x2 I' m warning you | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects would be? I' m warning you | |
| For chaos this is the recipe Say It x3 I' m warning you | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects could be? I' m warning you | |
| For chaos this is the recipe I' m warning you | |
| Be Young | |
| I hit the store with my home boy Baby D | |
| I had to grab a brew, grabbed a few thangs to eat | |
| As always, keep it cool do my thang in peace | |
| Watch these mother ers, still trynna bang they street | |
| Naw, I' m a man but understand that ain' t the plight G | |
| I came for the swishers, came for the Ice T | |
| They hit me up about that Dodgers hat right D | |
| I said shit you know, Manny had a nice week | |
| Aim for the bull, I' m just out here trying to do me | |
| Niggas got to find away to fight away through the beef | |
| Plus I think my cousin san cool with your peeps | |
| All my niggas caught in chaos through the streets | |
| Chorus | |
| For chaos this is the recipe x2 I' m warning you | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects would be? I' m warning you | |
| For chaos this is the recipe Say It x3 I' m warning you | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects could be? I' m warning you | |
| For chaos this is the recipe I' m warning you | |
| Outro | |
| I' m warning you |
| zuò cí : Pac Div | |
| zuò qǔ : Pac Div | |
| Mibbs | |
| Who said broke niggas can have no fun | |
| I had the best time ever when I had no funds | |
| Got that kush rolled up, a bottle of rum | |
| And a couple cute girls, that' s how it all begun | |
| Next morning when I woke up | |
| I forgot me and what' sherface broke up | |
| We on the phone and she sounding all choked up | |
| All that crying had her pillow case soaked up | |
| Telling me she wished we never broke up | |
| In the back of my mind, I' m like so what | |
| She said Mike, why you so ed up | |
| I said what you talking bout, she hung up | |
| Damn, and guess who is laying next to me | |
| Yeah, it' s her home girl, Destiny | |
| I can' t believed she came here and tested me | |
| Chorus | |
| For chaos this is the recipe x3 | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects could be? | |
| For chaos this is the recipe Say It x3 | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects could be? Say It | |
| For chaos this is the recipe | |
| Like | |
| Disaster, we cooking in so many ways | |
| The recipe is written all over her face | |
| Speeding through life without knowing the pace | |
| Hey, baby slow down, take a moment embrace | |
| She says there' s bills to be payed | |
| Her son got to eat | |
| Her baby dad helpless | |
| He runs in the streets | |
| Her job layed her off | |
| Her mom ain' t involved | |
| The walls closing in | |
| She lost faith in God | |
| Next afternoon, she sitting home sitting home | |
| Tears on her on face, she sits alone she sits alone | |
| Gun on the table, she grips the chrome she grips the chrome | |
| Raise her to her temple, she' s gone | |
| Chorus | |
| For chaos this is the recipe x2 I' m warning you | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects would be? I' m warning you | |
| For chaos this is the recipe Say It x3 I' m warning you | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects could be? I' m warning you | |
| For chaos this is the recipe I' m warning you | |
| Be Young | |
| I hit the store with my home boy Baby D | |
| I had to grab a brew, grabbed a few thangs to eat | |
| As always, keep it cool do my thang in peace | |
| Watch these mother ers, still trynna bang they street | |
| Naw, I' m a man but understand that ain' t the plight G | |
| I came for the swishers, came for the Ice T | |
| They hit me up about that Dodgers hat right D | |
| I said shit you know, Manny had a nice week | |
| Aim for the bull, I' m just out here trying to do me | |
| Niggas got to find away to fight away through the beef | |
| Plus I think my cousin san cool with your peeps | |
| All my niggas caught in chaos through the streets | |
| Chorus | |
| For chaos this is the recipe x2 I' m warning you | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects would be? I' m warning you | |
| For chaos this is the recipe Say It x3 I' m warning you | |
| Ain' t no telling what the side effects could be? I' m warning you | |
| For chaos this is the recipe I' m warning you | |
| Outro | |
| I' m warning you |
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