Thangs Movin' Slow Lyrics
| Song | Thangs Movin' Slow |
| Artist | YoungBloodZ |
| Album | Against Da Grain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dorsey, Grigsby, Joseph ... | |
| Yeah, Attic | |
| Crew, Attic | |
| Crew and Cooley | |
| C, my nigga | |
| Yeah, yeah, my nigga, it's | |
| Attic Crew and | |
| Cooley C, my nigga | |
| Yeah, Youngbloodz, | |
| Youngbloodz and | |
| Cooley C, my nigga | |
| Um, Mark Twayne | |
| Now it's time to let y'all nigga know about me | |
| Oh, I can get mo money, mo money, don't come to me | |
| And everythin' | |
| I say that be on the blow | |
| Rap for the love of money, stack it up once mo' | |
| Going once, going twice, got the | |
| O for the low | |
| Got my cheese in the soil, tryin' to make my flow grow | |
| Hell no, never fall off, slip pimpin' | |
| You can get it hard or get it soft | |
| All day, round the clock tryin' to get it in | |
| I ain't worried bout' the rich 'cause | |
| I'm in the wind | |
| All I got is my folks, | |
| Lord forgive me for my sins | |
| And if this ain't for me, please make me thank again | |
| Gotta get my shit right, tight like these gurls draws | |
| Let me recognize the game and all the flaws | |
| While I'm out here, please let me come up | |
| And watch my every step so | |
| I don't have to duck | |
| Never wanted this, damn how a nigga stuck? | |
| Hit me on the hill nigga, | |
| I'm a' sack it up | |
| Rabbit on my head all day for good luck | |
| On the hustle everyday but who really gives a fuck | |
| So what you got when you ain't got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain't got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| I walk about the crib, with my mind on the dough | |
| Been hustlin' these verses, ain't got a damn thang to show | |
| I keep my head up because | |
| I feel it's bout to pop | |
| Done heard about a deal going down at the dock | |
| Critics say it don't stop 'til you get it and it's gone | |
| It's all about the fett', set it off, get it crunk | |
| You catch me on the corner, | |
| I'll be buddy with the sacks | |
| Off in the studio it be | |
| Twayne with the tracks | |
| Fire like that dope gettin' smoked everyday | |
| Got a call from my source, he on the way with the yeah | |
| Comin' in from overseas 'bout 82 ki's | |
| Not a word to be said, everybody hit your knees, let's leave | |
| Get the cheese, make away with the blow | |
| Slip in the door, right before we do the show | |
| Mr. Dope Man, you lookin' kinda sick | |
| Thangs movin' slow now that you ain't got shit | |
| So what you got when you ain't got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain't got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got now, you out of luck | |
| Sellin' your soul to the devil just to make a quicker buck | |
| But for what you took a chance, recievin' half of some blow | |
| And pushin' them quarter ki's underground to keep the flow | |
| It's toe to toe, we can take it to the deepest of the seas | |
| And anybody else who wanna bite then try a piece | |
| Of these Youngbloodz, bustin' 30 slugs so just perhaps | |
| You crawlin' out of a shell, findin' ways up out these traps | |
| Like craps you out to gamble, losin' everythin' you own | |
| And still like to pretend as if this game gonna keep 'em known | |
| And do know you in a ball of burnin' hell | |
| So might as well take a ride on the weed into the | |
| A T LAnd niggas swear we outdone and out gunned | |
| So what's the first attempt when they got you on the run | |
| With fun, they shootin' tons of shots, so whose to blame | |
| Nobody but yourself as you hold inside the pain | |
| So what you got when you ain't got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain't got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain't got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain't got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass |
| zuo qu : Dorsey, Grigsby, Joseph ... | |
| Yeah, Attic | |
| Crew, Attic | |
| Crew and Cooley | |
| C, my nigga | |
| Yeah, yeah, my nigga, it' s | |
| Attic Crew and | |
| Cooley C, my nigga | |
| Yeah, Youngbloodz, | |
| Youngbloodz and | |
| Cooley C, my nigga | |
| Um, Mark Twayne | |
| Now it' s time to let y' all nigga know about me | |
| Oh, I can get mo money, mo money, don' t come to me | |
| And everythin' | |
| I say that be on the blow | |
| Rap for the love of money, stack it up once mo' | |
| Going once, going twice, got the | |
| O for the low | |
| Got my cheese in the soil, tryin' to make my flow grow | |
| Hell no, never fall off, slip pimpin' | |
| You can get it hard or get it soft | |
| All day, round the clock tryin' to get it in | |
| I ain' t worried bout' the rich ' cause | |
| I' m in the wind | |
| All I got is my folks, | |
| Lord forgive me for my sins | |
| And if this ain' t for me, please make me thank again | |
| Gotta get my shit right, tight like these gurls draws | |
| Let me recognize the game and all the flaws | |
| While I' m out here, please let me come up | |
| And watch my every step so | |
| I don' t have to duck | |
| Never wanted this, damn how a nigga stuck? | |
| Hit me on the hill nigga, | |
| I' m a' sack it up | |
| Rabbit on my head all day for good luck | |
| On the hustle everyday but who really gives a fuck | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| I walk about the crib, with my mind on the dough | |
| Been hustlin' these verses, ain' t got a damn thang to show | |
| I keep my head up because | |
| I feel it' s bout to pop | |
| Done heard about a deal going down at the dock | |
| Critics say it don' t stop ' til you get it and it' s gone | |
| It' s all about the fett', set it off, get it crunk | |
| You catch me on the corner, | |
| I' ll be buddy with the sacks | |
| Off in the studio it be | |
| Twayne with the tracks | |
| Fire like that dope gettin' smoked everyday | |
| Got a call from my source, he on the way with the yeah | |
| Comin' in from overseas ' bout 82 ki' s | |
| Not a word to be said, everybody hit your knees, let' s leave | |
| Get the cheese, make away with the blow | |
| Slip in the door, right before we do the show | |
| Mr. Dope Man, you lookin' kinda sick | |
| Thangs movin' slow now that you ain' t got shit | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got now, you out of luck | |
| Sellin' your soul to the devil just to make a quicker buck | |
| But for what you took a chance, recievin' half of some blow | |
| And pushin' them quarter ki' s underground to keep the flow | |
| It' s toe to toe, we can take it to the deepest of the seas | |
| And anybody else who wanna bite then try a piece | |
| Of these Youngbloodz, bustin' 30 slugs so just perhaps | |
| You crawlin' out of a shell, findin' ways up out these traps | |
| Like craps you out to gamble, losin' everythin' you own | |
| And still like to pretend as if this game gonna keep ' em known | |
| And do know you in a ball of burnin' hell | |
| So might as well take a ride on the weed into the | |
| A T LAnd niggas swear we outdone and out gunned | |
| So what' s the first attempt when they got you on the run | |
| With fun, they shootin' tons of shots, so whose to blame | |
| Nobody but yourself as you hold inside the pain | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass |
| zuò qǔ : Dorsey, Grigsby, Joseph ... | |
| Yeah, Attic | |
| Crew, Attic | |
| Crew and Cooley | |
| C, my nigga | |
| Yeah, yeah, my nigga, it' s | |
| Attic Crew and | |
| Cooley C, my nigga | |
| Yeah, Youngbloodz, | |
| Youngbloodz and | |
| Cooley C, my nigga | |
| Um, Mark Twayne | |
| Now it' s time to let y' all nigga know about me | |
| Oh, I can get mo money, mo money, don' t come to me | |
| And everythin' | |
| I say that be on the blow | |
| Rap for the love of money, stack it up once mo' | |
| Going once, going twice, got the | |
| O for the low | |
| Got my cheese in the soil, tryin' to make my flow grow | |
| Hell no, never fall off, slip pimpin' | |
| You can get it hard or get it soft | |
| All day, round the clock tryin' to get it in | |
| I ain' t worried bout' the rich ' cause | |
| I' m in the wind | |
| All I got is my folks, | |
| Lord forgive me for my sins | |
| And if this ain' t for me, please make me thank again | |
| Gotta get my shit right, tight like these gurls draws | |
| Let me recognize the game and all the flaws | |
| While I' m out here, please let me come up | |
| And watch my every step so | |
| I don' t have to duck | |
| Never wanted this, damn how a nigga stuck? | |
| Hit me on the hill nigga, | |
| I' m a' sack it up | |
| Rabbit on my head all day for good luck | |
| On the hustle everyday but who really gives a fuck | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| I walk about the crib, with my mind on the dough | |
| Been hustlin' these verses, ain' t got a damn thang to show | |
| I keep my head up because | |
| I feel it' s bout to pop | |
| Done heard about a deal going down at the dock | |
| Critics say it don' t stop ' til you get it and it' s gone | |
| It' s all about the fett', set it off, get it crunk | |
| You catch me on the corner, | |
| I' ll be buddy with the sacks | |
| Off in the studio it be | |
| Twayne with the tracks | |
| Fire like that dope gettin' smoked everyday | |
| Got a call from my source, he on the way with the yeah | |
| Comin' in from overseas ' bout 82 ki' s | |
| Not a word to be said, everybody hit your knees, let' s leave | |
| Get the cheese, make away with the blow | |
| Slip in the door, right before we do the show | |
| Mr. Dope Man, you lookin' kinda sick | |
| Thangs movin' slow now that you ain' t got shit | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got now, you out of luck | |
| Sellin' your soul to the devil just to make a quicker buck | |
| But for what you took a chance, recievin' half of some blow | |
| And pushin' them quarter ki' s underground to keep the flow | |
| It' s toe to toe, we can take it to the deepest of the seas | |
| And anybody else who wanna bite then try a piece | |
| Of these Youngbloodz, bustin' 30 slugs so just perhaps | |
| You crawlin' out of a shell, findin' ways up out these traps | |
| Like craps you out to gamble, losin' everythin' you own | |
| And still like to pretend as if this game gonna keep ' em known | |
| And do know you in a ball of burnin' hell | |
| So might as well take a ride on the weed into the | |
| A T LAnd niggas swear we outdone and out gunned | |
| So what' s the first attempt when they got you on the run | |
| With fun, they shootin' tons of shots, so whose to blame | |
| Nobody but yourself as you hold inside the pain | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass | |
| So what you got when you ain' t got nothing to show | |
| Thangs movin' slow, can' t get your hands on no blow | |
| Ain' t got no flow naw, need some quick cash | |
| If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off your ass |
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