| Song | 2001 4dr. Cadillac |
| Artist | Bad Azz |
| Album | Back Seat Beats |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [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 |