| Song | Cry Babies (Oh No) - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Ludacris |
| Album | Word Of Mouf |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Bridges, Dean |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/DEAN, KASEEM |
| [00:11.73] | (Oh no ) I caught him with a blow to the chest |
| [00:15.04] | (Oh no ) my hollow put a hole in his vest |
| [00:17.60] | (Oh no ) I'm bout to send two to his dome |
| [00:20.60] | (Oh no ) cry babies go home |
| [00:24.36] | |
| [00:34.93] | I got people scared as f**k like when condoms break |
| [00:37.81] | Or how your heart deals with eatin' eighty pounds of steak |
| [00:40.62] | So put your belly on a plate and watch your weight |
| [00:43.18] | You frostin' like a flake and ludacris feels grrreat |
| [00:46.69] | Who want come face me face come want who |
| [00:49.56] | And women give me face until they're face turns blue |
| [00:52.56] | They can't breathe dick to mouth recessatation |
| [00:55.31] | A tight squeeze witch stops the lengthy conversations |
| [00:58.25] | I playstations duck cops and lose agents |
| [01:01.18] | I'm doctor love i close curtains and f**k patients |
| [01:04.00] | When i kick and rip and flip an indespensable rhyme |
| [01:06.75] | My black ass is so hungry i'll take a bite out of crime |
| [01:09.87] | And it'll hurt if i swallow but even more if i choke |
| [01:12.56] | Neighbors called the fire station off the blunt that i smoke |
| [01:15.44] | You see i crush cowards funerals i'll send flowers |
| [01:18.46] | And i'm on the overpass flick pennies at rush hour |
| [01:21.39] | |
| [01:44.54] | You see i'm ambidextrous i slap ass with both hands |
| [01:47.54] | Delete your first steps but i'll save the last dance |
| [01:50.29] | I just bought some new guns my mama said it ain't worth it |
| [01:53.67] | But i'm at the shooting range just 'cause practice makes perferct |
| [01:56.23] | Bullseye i stunt growth and stop lives |
| [01:58.98] | You run with niggas that's more chicken then pot pies |
| [02:02.17] | Bok bok bok i'm shakin your tale feathers |
| [02:04.79] | I got big balls i'm a sac king like chris webber |
| [02:07.86] | Luda' will take you back to duck hunt and double dribble |
| [02:10.79] | When niggas sold quarters and dimes and smoked nickels |
| [02:13.55] | My cars got big tvs and satellites |
| [02:16.10] | I got a wheel of fortune 'cause i flip hoes like Vanna White |
| [02:19.29] | And the servey says (kill a mutha f**ka now) |
| [02:21.98] | Could it be off with his head (or shoot a mutha f**ka down) |
| [02:24.73] | Ground round ground chuck your ground beef |
| [02:27.80] | Bullets gather round then i shoot rounds around teeth |
| [02:53.71] | I kick niggas in they're ass reboot 'em like laptops |
| [02:56.84] | And they wouldn't even box if i gave 'em a flat top |
| [02:59.90] | You punks pucker and pout bicker and babble |
| [03:02.59] | Now they all lost for words like i beat 'em in scrabble |
| [03:05.46] | You see i'm from a small town called fresh out a cop's ass |
| [03:09.02] | Where mr head-potatoes are skinned and get mashed |
| [03:11.46] | I smell puss from fifty yards |
| [03:13.15] | Y'all not playin with full decks as if |
| [03:15.26] | I jacked out ya jacks and left fifty cards |
| [03:17.46] | Catch me in vegas spendin' the green |
| [03:19.90] | I re-up with more chips than a vending machine |
| [03:22.59] | Then you can catch me in rome makin some brauds and sticking 'em |
| [03:26.28] | And you'll be at home picking your bougars and flicking 'em |
| [03:29.15] | A drug dealer's dream so fresh and i'm so clean |
| [03:31.90] | I'm a grown ass man and you're sweeter than sixteen |
| [03:34.46] | So go and kick rocks peons you're just rookies |
| [03:37.53] | |
| [03:38.06] | Headed down stairs to get you some milk and cookies |
| [04:32.75] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Bridges, Dean |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN DEAN, KASEEM |
| [00:11.73] | Oh no I caught him with a blow to the chest |
| [00:15.04] | Oh no my hollow put a hole in his vest |
| [00:17.60] | Oh no I' m bout to send two to his dome |
| [00:20.60] | Oh no cry babies go home |
| [00:24.36] | |
| [00:34.93] | I got people scared as f k like when condoms break |
| [00:37.81] | Or how your heart deals with eatin' eighty pounds of steak |
| [00:40.62] | So put your belly on a plate and watch your weight |
| [00:43.18] | You frostin' like a flake and ludacris feels grrreat |
| [00:46.69] | Who want come face me face come want who |
| [00:49.56] | And women give me face until they' re face turns blue |
| [00:52.56] | They can' t breathe dick to mouth recessatation |
| [00:55.31] | A tight squeeze witch stops the lengthy conversations |
| [00:58.25] | I playstations duck cops and lose agents |
| [01:01.18] | I' m doctor love i close curtains and f k patients |
| [01:04.00] | When i kick and rip and flip an indespensable rhyme |
| [01:06.75] | My black ass is so hungry i' ll take a bite out of crime |
| [01:09.87] | And it' ll hurt if i swallow but even more if i choke |
| [01:12.56] | Neighbors called the fire station off the blunt that i smoke |
| [01:15.44] | You see i crush cowards funerals i' ll send flowers |
| [01:18.46] | And i' m on the overpass flick pennies at rush hour |
| [01:21.39] | |
| [01:44.54] | You see i' m ambidextrous i slap ass with both hands |
| [01:47.54] | Delete your first steps but i' ll save the last dance |
| [01:50.29] | I just bought some new guns my mama said it ain' t worth it |
| [01:53.67] | But i' m at the shooting range just ' cause practice makes perferct |
| [01:56.23] | Bullseye i stunt growth and stop lives |
| [01:58.98] | You run with niggas that' s more chicken then pot pies |
| [02:02.17] | Bok bok bok i' m shakin your tale feathers |
| [02:04.79] | I got big balls i' m a sac king like chris webber |
| [02:07.86] | Luda' will take you back to duck hunt and double dribble |
| [02:10.79] | When niggas sold quarters and dimes and smoked nickels |
| [02:13.55] | My cars got big tvs and satellites |
| [02:16.10] | I got a wheel of fortune ' cause i flip hoes like Vanna White |
| [02:19.29] | And the servey says kill a mutha f ka now |
| [02:21.98] | Could it be off with his head or shoot a mutha f ka down |
| [02:24.73] | Ground round ground chuck your ground beef |
| [02:27.80] | Bullets gather round then i shoot rounds around teeth |
| [02:53.71] | I kick niggas in they' re ass reboot ' em like laptops |
| [02:56.84] | And they wouldn' t even box if i gave ' em a flat top |
| [02:59.90] | You punks pucker and pout bicker and babble |
| [03:02.59] | Now they all lost for words like i beat ' em in scrabble |
| [03:05.46] | You see i' m from a small town called fresh out a cop' s ass |
| [03:09.02] | Where mr headpotatoes are skinned and get mashed |
| [03:11.46] | I smell puss from fifty yards |
| [03:13.15] | Y' all not playin with full decks as if |
| [03:15.26] | I jacked out ya jacks and left fifty cards |
| [03:17.46] | Catch me in vegas spendin' the green |
| [03:19.90] | I reup with more chips than a vending machine |
| [03:22.59] | Then you can catch me in rome makin some brauds and sticking ' em |
| [03:26.28] | And you' ll be at home picking your bougars and flicking ' em |
| [03:29.15] | A drug dealer' s dream so fresh and i' m so clean |
| [03:31.90] | I' m a grown ass man and you' re sweeter than sixteen |
| [03:34.46] | So go and kick rocks peons you' re just rookies |
| [03:37.53] | |
| [03:38.06] | Headed down stairs to get you some milk and cookies |
| [04:32.75] |