[00:00.00] | 作曲 : RICK ROSS/NORMAN SOLOMAN/CHRIS DEGARMO/MARLON WILLIAMS |
[00:00.00] | Accident Murderers |
[00:02.92] | |
[00:27.78] | You cocked back, you thought you had it planned |
[00:29.75] | You thought you had your man |
[00:31.17] | He saw you comin', he ran when you tried to blast that man |
[00:33.96] | Missed him by inches, he sprinted |
[00:35.50] | Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered |
[00:38.07] | Two of a?em pull through, but one didn't, son's finished |
[00:40.97] | You took the life of him |
[00:42.26] | The part about it that's crazy, you was aight with him |
[00:45.04] | Tight with him, why was he in the way? |
[00:46.99] | Why was he standin' next to the enemy that specific day? |
[00:49.45] | His style never hollas loud, stays reclusive |
[00:52.94] | Good dude, got that look like he always about to do shit |
[00:56.07] | Side of his mouth toothpick, one eyebrow raised |
[00:58.47] | Got into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days |
[01:02.45] | They never had no probs |
[01:03.74] | Somehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage |
[01:06.41] | These two different personalities had to collide |
[01:09.09] | Niggas could not aim and innocent niggas died |
[01:11.89] | You ask why, cause of aa| |
[01:13.46] | Accident murderer |
[01:14.30] | Act like you killed on purpose |
[01:16.27] | Liars brag, you put work in |
[01:18.36] | You ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin |
[01:20.83] | Streets are full of them, read the bulletin |
[01:23.87] | Accident murderer |
[01:25.42] | You just an accident murderer |
[01:28.11] | |
[01:29.60] | We grew up doin' graffiti |
[01:30.80] | Now hollows heads gettin' heated |
[01:32.22] | Seated in foreign cars, constantly gettin' weeded |
[01:34.90] | Proceeded to count profits, I know they got on binoculars |
[01:38.21] | But fuck a?em all, we ballin' 'til they come lock us up |
[01:40.98] | Twenty to life, I'm clubbin' blowin' twenty tonight |
[01:43.59] | We the Marlboro, Marley Marlin' all through the night |
[01:46.46] | Addicted to wealth, never cold turkey to war |
[01:49.11] | Snatch a tech off the shelf, live forever that's Insha'Allah |
[01:52.15] | Memoirs of a rich nigga |
[01:54.81] | Sweat suits, gold chains, old drug dealers |
[01:57.82] | New Benz, chrome rims off a show killer |
[02:00.45] | You niggas accidental shoppers in back of the limo |
[02:03.15] | Pay your ties, stay alive, can't be dodgin' my clique |
[02:05.92] | Hundred check, I use your bitch for some bargainin' chips |
[02:08.76] | In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell your soul |
[02:11.45] | This forty-five in control, God forgives and I don't |
[03:38.52][02:14.44] | Accident murderer |
[03:50.71][03:39.21][02:15.44] | Act like you killed on purpose |
[03:52.69][03:41.44][02:17.67] | Liars brag, you put work in |
[03:54.59][03:43.40][02:19.75] | You ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin |
[03:57.25][03:46.10][02:22.23] | Streets are full of them, read the bulletin |
[04:00.19][03:48.94][02:25.26] | Accident murderer |
[04:02.29][02:26.43] | You just an accident murderer |
[04:04.34][02:30.34] | |
[04:06.06][02:30.99] | Accident murderer |
[04:10.05][02:32.10] | Accident murderer |
[04:13.55][04:07.13][02:37.69] | You just an accident murderer |
[04:15.70][02:40.83] | |
[02:51.75] | Yo, for my nigga that got killed, got hit up |
[02:55.34] | Vodka spills on the concrete, light a swisha |
[02:57.77] | We miss ya |
[02:58.51] | And for that girl who never made it home, shot in the dome |
[03:01.40] | How they gon' kill that beautiful sista? |
[03:03.24] | Violent adolescents, homicidal with weapons |
[03:05.90] | Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I'm guessin' |
[03:08.91] | Tell me who you impressin'? |
[03:10.05] | Shooters I knew them when they was babies, I used to test them |
[03:12.97] | Make a?em throw up they hands, choke a?em out playin' in wrestlin' |
[03:15.76] | Watch a?em grow to a man, I see them now they reppin' |
[03:18.46] | But they cold-blooded, homie, wonderin' where the respect went |
[03:21.49] | Can't play with these little niggas, gangsta little niggas |
[03:24.38] | Can't hang with these little niggas, they killin', they reckless |
[03:27.02] | Wish I could build with him, but will he change really? |
[03:30.43] | Some real killers, I think of Wayne Perry |
[03:32.57] | Fake 'til my nigga draws, what you want a name? Tell me |
[03:35.53] | You ain't mean to kill him, it wasn't necessary |
[03:38.13] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : RICK ROSS NORMAN SOLOMAN CHRIS DEGARMO MARLON WILLIAMS |
[00:00.00] | Accident Murderers |
[00:02.92] | |
[00:27.78] | You cocked back, you thought you had it planned |
[00:29.75] | You thought you had your man |
[00:31.17] | He saw you comin', he ran when you tried to blast that man |
[00:33.96] | Missed him by inches, he sprinted |
[00:35.50] | Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered |
[00:38.07] | Two of a? em pull through, but one didn' t, son' s finished |
[00:40.97] | You took the life of him |
[00:42.26] | The part about it that' s crazy, you was aight with him |
[00:45.04] | Tight with him, why was he in the way? |
[00:46.99] | Why was he standin' next to the enemy that specific day? |
[00:49.45] | His style never hollas loud, stays reclusive |
[00:52.94] | Good dude, got that look like he always about to do shit |
[00:56.07] | Side of his mouth toothpick, one eyebrow raised |
[00:58.47] | Got into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days |
[01:02.45] | They never had no probs |
[01:03.74] | Somehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage |
[01:06.41] | These two different personalities had to collide |
[01:09.09] | Niggas could not aim and innocent niggas died |
[01:11.89] | You ask why, cause of aa |
[01:13.46] | Accident murderer |
[01:14.30] | Act like you killed on purpose |
[01:16.27] | Liars brag, you put work in |
[01:18.36] | You ain' t mean to murk him, your gun' s a virgin |
[01:20.83] | Streets are full of them, read the bulletin |
[01:23.87] | Accident murderer |
[01:25.42] | You just an accident murderer |
[01:28.11] | |
[01:29.60] | We grew up doin' graffiti |
[01:30.80] | Now hollows heads gettin' heated |
[01:32.22] | Seated in foreign cars, constantly gettin' weeded |
[01:34.90] | Proceeded to count profits, I know they got on binoculars |
[01:38.21] | But fuck a? em all, we ballin' ' til they come lock us up |
[01:40.98] | Twenty to life, I' m clubbin' blowin' twenty tonight |
[01:43.59] | We the Marlboro, Marley Marlin' all through the night |
[01:46.46] | Addicted to wealth, never cold turkey to war |
[01:49.11] | Snatch a tech off the shelf, live forever that' s Insha' Allah |
[01:52.15] | Memoirs of a rich nigga |
[01:54.81] | Sweat suits, gold chains, old drug dealers |
[01:57.82] | New Benz, chrome rims off a show killer |
[02:00.45] | You niggas accidental shoppers in back of the limo |
[02:03.15] | Pay your ties, stay alive, can' t be dodgin' my clique |
[02:05.92] | Hundred check, I use your bitch for some bargainin' chips |
[02:08.76] | In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell your soul |
[02:11.45] | This fortyfive in control, God forgives and I don' t |
[03:38.52][02:14.44] | Accident murderer |
[03:50.71][03:39.21][02:15.44] | Act like you killed on purpose |
[03:52.69][03:41.44][02:17.67] | Liars brag, you put work in |
[03:54.59][03:43.40][02:19.75] | You ain' t mean to murk him, your gun' s a virgin |
[03:57.25][03:46.10][02:22.23] | Streets are full of them, read the bulletin |
[04:00.19][03:48.94][02:25.26] | Accident murderer |
[04:02.29][02:26.43] | You just an accident murderer |
[04:04.34][02:30.34] | |
[04:06.06][02:30.99] | Accident murderer |
[04:10.05][02:32.10] | Accident murderer |
[04:13.55][04:07.13][02:37.69] | You just an accident murderer |
[04:15.70][02:40.83] | |
[02:51.75] | Yo, for my nigga that got killed, got hit up |
[02:55.34] | Vodka spills on the concrete, light a swisha |
[02:57.77] | We miss ya |
[02:58.51] | And for that girl who never made it home, shot in the dome |
[03:01.40] | How they gon' kill that beautiful sista? |
[03:03.24] | Violent adolescents, homicidal with weapons |
[03:05.90] | Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I' m guessin' |
[03:08.91] | Tell me who you impressin'? |
[03:10.05] | Shooters I knew them when they was babies, I used to test them |
[03:12.97] | Make a? em throw up they hands, choke a? em out playin' in wrestlin' |
[03:15.76] | Watch a? em grow to a man, I see them now they reppin' |
[03:18.46] | But they coldblooded, homie, wonderin' where the respect went |
[03:21.49] | Can' t play with these little niggas, gangsta little niggas |
[03:24.38] | Can' t hang with these little niggas, they killin', they reckless |
[03:27.02] | Wish I could build with him, but will he change really? |
[03:30.43] | Some real killers, I think of Wayne Perry |
[03:32.57] | Fake ' til my nigga draws, what you want a name? Tell me |
[03:35.53] | You ain' t mean to kill him, it wasn' t necessary |
[03:38.13] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : RICK ROSS NORMAN SOLOMAN CHRIS DEGARMO MARLON WILLIAMS |
[00:00.00] | Accident Murderers |
[00:02.92] | |
[00:27.78] | You cocked back, you thought you had it planned |
[00:29.75] | You thought you had your man |
[00:31.17] | He saw you comin', he ran when you tried to blast that man |
[00:33.96] | Missed him by inches, he sprinted |
[00:35.50] | Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered |
[00:38.07] | Two of a? em pull through, but one didn' t, son' s finished |
[00:40.97] | You took the life of him |
[00:42.26] | The part about it that' s crazy, you was aight with him |
[00:45.04] | Tight with him, why was he in the way? |
[00:46.99] | Why was he standin' next to the enemy that specific day? |
[00:49.45] | His style never hollas loud, stays reclusive |
[00:52.94] | Good dude, got that look like he always about to do shit |
[00:56.07] | Side of his mouth toothpick, one eyebrow raised |
[00:58.47] | Got into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days |
[01:02.45] | They never had no probs |
[01:03.74] | Somehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage |
[01:06.41] | These two different personalities had to collide |
[01:09.09] | Niggas could not aim and innocent niggas died |
[01:11.89] | You ask why, cause of aa |
[01:13.46] | Accident murderer |
[01:14.30] | Act like you killed on purpose |
[01:16.27] | Liars brag, you put work in |
[01:18.36] | You ain' t mean to murk him, your gun' s a virgin |
[01:20.83] | Streets are full of them, read the bulletin |
[01:23.87] | Accident murderer |
[01:25.42] | You just an accident murderer |
[01:28.11] | |
[01:29.60] | We grew up doin' graffiti |
[01:30.80] | Now hollows heads gettin' heated |
[01:32.22] | Seated in foreign cars, constantly gettin' weeded |
[01:34.90] | Proceeded to count profits, I know they got on binoculars |
[01:38.21] | But fuck a? em all, we ballin' ' til they come lock us up |
[01:40.98] | Twenty to life, I' m clubbin' blowin' twenty tonight |
[01:43.59] | We the Marlboro, Marley Marlin' all through the night |
[01:46.46] | Addicted to wealth, never cold turkey to war |
[01:49.11] | Snatch a tech off the shelf, live forever that' s Insha' Allah |
[01:52.15] | Memoirs of a rich nigga |
[01:54.81] | Sweat suits, gold chains, old drug dealers |
[01:57.82] | New Benz, chrome rims off a show killer |
[02:00.45] | You niggas accidental shoppers in back of the limo |
[02:03.15] | Pay your ties, stay alive, can' t be dodgin' my clique |
[02:05.92] | Hundred check, I use your bitch for some bargainin' chips |
[02:08.76] | In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell your soul |
[02:11.45] | This fortyfive in control, God forgives and I don' t |
[03:38.52][02:14.44] | Accident murderer |
[03:50.71][03:39.21][02:15.44] | Act like you killed on purpose |
[03:52.69][03:41.44][02:17.67] | Liars brag, you put work in |
[03:54.59][03:43.40][02:19.75] | You ain' t mean to murk him, your gun' s a virgin |
[03:57.25][03:46.10][02:22.23] | Streets are full of them, read the bulletin |
[04:00.19][03:48.94][02:25.26] | Accident murderer |
[04:02.29][02:26.43] | You just an accident murderer |
[04:04.34][02:30.34] | |
[04:06.06][02:30.99] | Accident murderer |
[04:10.05][02:32.10] | Accident murderer |
[04:13.55][04:07.13][02:37.69] | You just an accident murderer |
[04:15.70][02:40.83] | |
[02:51.75] | Yo, for my nigga that got killed, got hit up |
[02:55.34] | Vodka spills on the concrete, light a swisha |
[02:57.77] | We miss ya |
[02:58.51] | And for that girl who never made it home, shot in the dome |
[03:01.40] | How they gon' kill that beautiful sista? |
[03:03.24] | Violent adolescents, homicidal with weapons |
[03:05.90] | Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I' m guessin' |
[03:08.91] | Tell me who you impressin'? |
[03:10.05] | Shooters I knew them when they was babies, I used to test them |
[03:12.97] | Make a? em throw up they hands, choke a? em out playin' in wrestlin' |
[03:15.76] | Watch a? em grow to a man, I see them now they reppin' |
[03:18.46] | But they coldblooded, homie, wonderin' where the respect went |
[03:21.49] | Can' t play with these little niggas, gangsta little niggas |
[03:24.38] | Can' t hang with these little niggas, they killin', they reckless |
[03:27.02] | Wish I could build with him, but will he change really? |
[03:30.43] | Some real killers, I think of Wayne Perry |
[03:32.57] | Fake ' til my nigga draws, what you want a name? Tell me |
[03:35.53] | You ain' t mean to kill him, it wasn' t necessary |
[03:38.13] |