[00:00.00] 作词 : JPEGMAFIA
[00:00.00] 作曲 : JPEGMAFIA
[00:00.00]You think you know me
[00:04.39]I-I'm-I'm, I'm pretty sure I coughed on every ****in' song
[00:09.01]Woo, ayy, no lie
[00:15.28]Hahahahahaha
[00:18.24]Bet, fight
[00:29.58]I see you hittin' that shit, you know what I mea
[00:31.91]Say, uh, yeah
[00:48.72]Said, uh
[00:50.52]Big shit
[00:51.30]Niggas bold, ****ing shady
[00:53.17]Records gold, cracker, pay me
[00:55.24]'Round here, niggas really think shit grav
[00:57.31]Black M's been got since the mid-eighties
[00:59.54]Since a little baby (Sad, yeah)
[01:03.76]Left wing Hades (Uh)
[01:07.74]Heard white folks like beer (Like beer)
[01:10.33]Rich, young swan, I'm a seer (Seer)
[01:12.23]**** him, he is not top-tier
[01:14.15]And he never-ever spit a ****in' rhyme that made me care (Facts)
[01:16.66]Big strap lookin' like a dildo (Like a dildo)
[01:18.65]Lookin' like a creep when I kick door (When I kick door)
[01:20.71]Young, black male with the .44 (Haha, brr)
[01:22.83]Ha, I'm a terrorist (Yeah),
[01:25.54]I don't spit raps, nigga I spit rhetoric
[01:27.50]And I be in your kid's mind, gettin' leverage
[01:29.61]I hate old white niggas, I'm prejudiced (Yeah)
[01:31.79]But I'ma take you niggas money like a reverend
[01:33.79]Better than me, rather than you, I'ma bury it (Right)
[01:36.08]Tryna lead these niggas to freedom,
[01:37.49]Peggy Harriet (Damn, Peggy)
[01:38.50]Target practice on an Aryan
[01:40.29]Redneck tears, woo, what a beverage (Ha)
[01:42.57]Dead cops on my songs, that's hilarious (Yeah)
[01:44.66]Are you mad 'cause a nigga done bought a gold tooth? (Yeah)
[01:46.73]Are you mad 'cause you see me up in your Whole Foods? (Why?)
[01:49.00]Man, these fake Young Dolphs think they bulletproof
[01:51.35]Niggas bold, ****ing shady
[01:52.75]Records gold, cracker, pay me
[01:54.77]'Round here, niggas really think shit grav
[01:56.89]Black M's been got since the mid-eighties
[01:59.01]Since a little baby (Yeah, nigga)
[02:02.13]Left wing Hades (Uh, nigga)
[02:08.53]Uh, bitch, I'm on your street right now (Yeah)
[02:11.46]Creep up, turn lights, then out (Nigga)
[02:13.58]I'ma show you what this hype 'bout, I know (Figure it out, ha)
[02:16.77]Uh, bowlin' for the Columbine
[02:19.15](Yeah), heard he want the nicotine
[02:20.38]Sig up on his chin, it make him move like Pistol Pete
[02:22.33]Flash the burner in his face and make him pray to me (Haha)
[02:39.50]Amen
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