2001 4dr. Cadillac

2001 4dr. Cadillac Lyrics

Song 2001 4dr. Cadillac
Artist Bad Azz
Album Back Seat Beats
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[00:00.00] 作曲 : l. Johnson/Butch Cassidy/J. Austin/Jamarr Antonio Stamps/A. Ransom
[00:00.78] (feat. Butch Cassidy, Ras Kass, Sylk-E. Fyne)
[00:12.93] (Chorus: Butch Cassidy)
[00:13.35] Up early in the morn' (the morn)
[00:14.67] I'm thinkin' as I yawn (I yawn)
[00:17.49] What am I gonna do?
[00:18.09] Well I should call my crew, I call my crew
[00:22.38] Man what a pretty day (pretty day)
[00:25.02] All the women wanna play (wanna play)
[00:28.11] But time is movin' fast
[00:29.37] So I should move my ass
[00:33.06] Come on
[00:33.39] (Bad Azz)
[00:33.54] Come on, let's go, get out
[00:34.92] Let's show 'em what the West Coast about
[00:36.96] The street life, cars with switches, we live on TV
[00:39.66] Or next to the stars with riches, you couldn't see me
[00:42.21] Smashin' in a Bentley Coupe through L.B.
[00:44.94] In an expensive suit, you tell me
[00:47.01] Me and Sylk-E. Fyne, platinum on this Blaqtoven beat
[00:50.49] And you're in trouble like when you need a gat to go to sleep
[00:53.04] We hot nicks like Meth and Redman, make you Blackout
[00:55.98] Back that ass up, enter this and throw your back out
[00:58.53] We Thug to the Bone that's why I keep it all 'N Harmony
[01:01.20] And - still I rise, won't you come along with me?
[01:03.93] Let's hit the streets and feel the sunshine
[01:06.00] I've been out all day long and I ain't even seen one-time
[01:09.12] Let's hit the beach and then swerve through the Westside
[01:11.52] Let's drink, toast, smoke and give it up for the best side
[01:14.94] (Chorus)
[01:15.18] (Sylk-E. Fyne)
[01:34.71] I'm wakin' up early even before the sun crack
[01:37.56] Up collectin' my paper in a brown paper bag, with my bitch Bad
[01:41.07] Purse fat with a lot of cash
[01:42.66] While them bitches mad, we C-Walk and we smash
[01:45.42] Stomp and stampede over the emenies
[01:47.79] Still shinin' and glistenin', you can catch me in the streets
[01:50.46] With my thugs, hoodstas and hustle-ahs
[01:53.31] I love my shit, I'm at the club with my nigga
[01:55.59] Cause it ain't my fault they say I'm the bossiest
[01:58.44] And it ain't my fault me, Bad and Ras can floss our shit
[02:01.53] Ghetto stars we are own entourage
[02:03.60] We drive 'em far, chauffers to roll our cars
[02:06.30] So hell yeah, Mr. Bad I'ma go with ya
[02:09.12] From sunset to sunrise cause we them go-getters
[02:11.94] And at the end of the yellow brick road
[02:14.10] It's gold and platinum, so come on let's roll
[02:16.53] (Chorus x2)
[02:33.87] (Ras Kass)
[02:58.26] I'm like a walkin' night club
[02:59.91] Wherever I go we got bud
[03:02.25] ***** want some drink? I got a dub
[03:03.69] In these L.A. streets we got love
[03:05.88] Big booty hoes, we got hugs
[03:07.98] You got a ****ing problem? - We got slugs, we got thugs
[03:11.58] Need a Romy on chrome, no place like home
[03:14.61] Benzes and Broughams, we all the same like clones
[03:17.22] (Lil', lil') Lil' niggas with big homes
[03:19.38] We platinum in the streets, so the gettin' is good
[03:21.81] Be in mansions on the hill, heart still livin' in the hood
[03:24.45] I'm a Watts baby, 99th & McKinley
[03:27.27] Raised in C-arson so haters can come and get me
[03:29.85] Sun roof, 80 proof, still fo' much
[03:32.49] Certain songs and watch all the homies throw up
[03:35.16] We bang different sets but we all claim the West
[03:37.59] Let's get rich *****, please, collect the checks
[03:40.32] (Butch Cassidy)
[03:40.77] You don't want to fool with us
[03:43.35] You best be cool with us
[03:45.93] Pretty ladies we wanna ****
[03:48.42] I'll never leave cause in the West I trust
[03:51.69] You don't want to fool with us
[03:54.03] You best be cool with us
[03:56.37] Pretty ladies we wanna ****
[03:58.86] I'll never leave cause in the West I trust
[00:00.00] zuo qu : l. Johnson Butch Cassidy J. Austin Jamarr Antonio Stamps A. Ransom
[00:00.78] feat. Butch Cassidy, Ras Kass, SylkE. Fyne
[00:12.93] Chorus: Butch Cassidy
[00:13.35] Up early in the morn' the morn
[00:14.67] I' m thinkin' as I yawn I yawn
[00:17.49] What am I gonna do?
[00:18.09] Well I should call my crew, I call my crew
[00:22.38] Man what a pretty day pretty day
[00:25.02] All the women wanna play wanna play
[00:28.11] But time is movin' fast
[00:29.37] So I should move my ass
[00:33.06] Come on
[00:33.39] Bad Azz
[00:33.54] Come on, let' s go, get out
[00:34.92] Let' s show ' em what the West Coast about
[00:36.96] The street life, cars with switches, we live on TV
[00:39.66] Or next to the stars with riches, you couldn' t see me
[00:42.21] Smashin' in a Bentley Coupe through L. B.
[00:44.94] In an expensive suit, you tell me
[00:47.01] Me and SylkE. Fyne, platinum on this Blaqtoven beat
[00:50.49] And you' re in trouble like when you need a gat to go to sleep
[00:53.04] We hot nicks like Meth and Redman, make you Blackout
[00:55.98] Back that ass up, enter this and throw your back out
[00:58.53] We Thug to the Bone that' s why I keep it all ' N Harmony
[01:01.20] And still I rise, won' t you come along with me?
[01:03.93] Let' s hit the streets and feel the sunshine
[01:06.00] I' ve been out all day long and I ain' t even seen onetime
[01:09.12] Let' s hit the beach and then swerve through the Westside
[01:11.52] Let' s drink, toast, smoke and give it up for the best side
[01:14.94] Chorus
[01:15.18] SylkE. Fyne
[01:34.71] I' m wakin' up early even before the sun crack
[01:37.56] Up collectin' my paper in a brown paper bag, with my bitch Bad
[01:41.07] Purse fat with a lot of cash
[01:42.66] While them bitches mad, we CWalk and we smash
[01:45.42] Stomp and stampede over the emenies
[01:47.79] Still shinin' and glistenin', you can catch me in the streets
[01:50.46] With my thugs, hoodstas and hustleahs
[01:53.31] I love my shit, I' m at the club with my nigga
[01:55.59] Cause it ain' t my fault they say I' m the bossiest
[01:58.44] And it ain' t my fault me, Bad and Ras can floss our shit
[02:01.53] Ghetto stars we are own entourage
[02:03.60] We drive ' em far, chauffers to roll our cars
[02:06.30] So hell yeah, Mr. Bad I' ma go with ya
[02:09.12] From sunset to sunrise cause we them gogetters
[02:11.94] And at the end of the yellow brick road
[02:14.10] It' s gold and platinum, so come on let' s roll
[02:16.53] Chorus x2
[02:33.87] Ras Kass
[02:58.26] I' m like a walkin' night club
[02:59.91] Wherever I go we got bud
[03:02.25] want some drink? I got a dub
[03:03.69] In these L. A. streets we got love
[03:05.88] Big booty hoes, we got hugs
[03:07.98] You got a ing problem? We got slugs, we got thugs
[03:11.58] Need a Romy on chrome, no place like home
[03:14.61] Benzes and Broughams, we all the same like clones
[03:17.22] Lil', lil' Lil' niggas with big homes
[03:19.38] We platinum in the streets, so the gettin' is good
[03:21.81] Be in mansions on the hill, heart still livin' in the hood
[03:24.45] I' m a Watts baby, 99th McKinley
[03:27.27] Raised in Carson so haters can come and get me
[03:29.85] Sun roof, 80 proof, still fo' much
[03:32.49] Certain songs and watch all the homies throw up
[03:35.16] We bang different sets but we all claim the West
[03:37.59] Let' s get rich , please, collect the checks
[03:40.32] Butch Cassidy
[03:40.77] You don' t want to fool with us
[03:43.35] You best be cool with us
[03:45.93] Pretty ladies we wanna
[03:48.42] I' ll never leave cause in the West I trust
[03:51.69] You don' t want to fool with us
[03:54.03] You best be cool with us
[03:56.37] Pretty ladies we wanna
[03:58.86] I' ll never leave cause in the West I trust
[00:00.00] zuò qǔ : l. Johnson Butch Cassidy J. Austin Jamarr Antonio Stamps A. Ransom
[00:00.78] feat. Butch Cassidy, Ras Kass, SylkE. Fyne
[00:12.93] Chorus: Butch Cassidy
[00:13.35] Up early in the morn' the morn
[00:14.67] I' m thinkin' as I yawn I yawn
[00:17.49] What am I gonna do?
[00:18.09] Well I should call my crew, I call my crew
[00:22.38] Man what a pretty day pretty day
[00:25.02] All the women wanna play wanna play
[00:28.11] But time is movin' fast
[00:29.37] So I should move my ass
[00:33.06] Come on
[00:33.39] Bad Azz
[00:33.54] Come on, let' s go, get out
[00:34.92] Let' s show ' em what the West Coast about
[00:36.96] The street life, cars with switches, we live on TV
[00:39.66] Or next to the stars with riches, you couldn' t see me
[00:42.21] Smashin' in a Bentley Coupe through L. B.
[00:44.94] In an expensive suit, you tell me
[00:47.01] Me and SylkE. Fyne, platinum on this Blaqtoven beat
[00:50.49] And you' re in trouble like when you need a gat to go to sleep
[00:53.04] We hot nicks like Meth and Redman, make you Blackout
[00:55.98] Back that ass up, enter this and throw your back out
[00:58.53] We Thug to the Bone that' s why I keep it all ' N Harmony
[01:01.20] And still I rise, won' t you come along with me?
[01:03.93] Let' s hit the streets and feel the sunshine
[01:06.00] I' ve been out all day long and I ain' t even seen onetime
[01:09.12] Let' s hit the beach and then swerve through the Westside
[01:11.52] Let' s drink, toast, smoke and give it up for the best side
[01:14.94] Chorus
[01:15.18] SylkE. Fyne
[01:34.71] I' m wakin' up early even before the sun crack
[01:37.56] Up collectin' my paper in a brown paper bag, with my bitch Bad
[01:41.07] Purse fat with a lot of cash
[01:42.66] While them bitches mad, we CWalk and we smash
[01:45.42] Stomp and stampede over the emenies
[01:47.79] Still shinin' and glistenin', you can catch me in the streets
[01:50.46] With my thugs, hoodstas and hustleahs
[01:53.31] I love my shit, I' m at the club with my nigga
[01:55.59] Cause it ain' t my fault they say I' m the bossiest
[01:58.44] And it ain' t my fault me, Bad and Ras can floss our shit
[02:01.53] Ghetto stars we are own entourage
[02:03.60] We drive ' em far, chauffers to roll our cars
[02:06.30] So hell yeah, Mr. Bad I' ma go with ya
[02:09.12] From sunset to sunrise cause we them gogetters
[02:11.94] And at the end of the yellow brick road
[02:14.10] It' s gold and platinum, so come on let' s roll
[02:16.53] Chorus x2
[02:33.87] Ras Kass
[02:58.26] I' m like a walkin' night club
[02:59.91] Wherever I go we got bud
[03:02.25] want some drink? I got a dub
[03:03.69] In these L. A. streets we got love
[03:05.88] Big booty hoes, we got hugs
[03:07.98] You got a ing problem? We got slugs, we got thugs
[03:11.58] Need a Romy on chrome, no place like home
[03:14.61] Benzes and Broughams, we all the same like clones
[03:17.22] Lil', lil' Lil' niggas with big homes
[03:19.38] We platinum in the streets, so the gettin' is good
[03:21.81] Be in mansions on the hill, heart still livin' in the hood
[03:24.45] I' m a Watts baby, 99th McKinley
[03:27.27] Raised in Carson so haters can come and get me
[03:29.85] Sun roof, 80 proof, still fo' much
[03:32.49] Certain songs and watch all the homies throw up
[03:35.16] We bang different sets but we all claim the West
[03:37.59] Let' s get rich , please, collect the checks
[03:40.32] Butch Cassidy
[03:40.77] You don' t want to fool with us
[03:43.35] You best be cool with us
[03:45.93] Pretty ladies we wanna
[03:48.42] I' ll never leave cause in the West I trust
[03:51.69] You don' t want to fool with us
[03:54.03] You best be cool with us
[03:56.37] Pretty ladies we wanna
[03:58.86] I' ll never leave cause in the West I trust
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