| Song | Purple World |
| Artist | Big Moe |
| Album | Purple World (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dixon, Duplechain, Johnson ... | |
| Welcome to the purple world, it go down | |
| Candy coated streets of crime, we grind | |
| S Coup with the ceiling recline, we shine | |
| Represent it till the end of time, cause it's mine [Dirty $] | |
| I'ma represent it | |
| I'ma make these boys know | |
| I'ma hold it down for my dirty third coast, like a soldier at his post | |
| I'ma stay up on my note, get four | |
| Lock load and blast with my back against the ropes, | |
| I'ma Come out swanging, doing my thang and | |
| Grab the microphone and | |
| I'm a leave that hoe flaming | |
| Boys looking strange and they girls stare too | |
| Cause we hop out the roof, talking about what it do [D-Reck] | |
| On the late night, when the stars shine bright | |
| Reck cruising through the purple world pearl flipping white | |
| Smoking on some flight, some dime piece hype | |
| About to head to the club spend some some money on the pipe | |
| X got me heasy, still looking pretty | |
| Put fasacci shades on when that bitch hit me | |
| Loving is out of mind we shine and grind | |
| Show you hospitality or put one up in your spine [Chorus - 2x] [D-Gotti] | |
| Welcome to the purple world big cars, indo and cigars | |
| And a lot of dime piece hoes down to do menagaes | |
| Spit a rally dodging the streets slowed up | |
| Home former suit of the drugs struggle and poured up | |
| Throwed it downtown it go down after rehab | |
| Trying to be sober in the purple world nigga you about to relapse | |
| Damn them players and pass drugs out the room and | |
| Come down slow, with a trunk full of boom [Tyte Eyez] | |
| In my room all | |
| I see, is pimping pens and hens | |
| And chickens and pigeons and all they five feathered friends | |
| In a benz, | |
| S Coupe with my ceiling recline | |
| About to swoop through the breads with my head feeling fine | |
| With a young fresh dime sitting on my elbow | |
| Tippie toe, real slow and let my t.v. screens glow | |
| Fo sho, Tyte | |
| Eyez is still all about his cheesy | |
| Representing the purple world boys and girls please believe me [Chorus - 2x] [Big Moe] | |
| I'm still a | |
| Barre Baby, still a | |
| Barre Baby | |
| Hitting the boulevard top down that's | |
| Mercedes Real on me, looking mighty throwed | |
| High to Southside rocking rocking my earlobe | |
| Feeling good, as you see me no more cup sipping | |
| Sipping straight to the head, | |
| I smoke on the candy and dipping | |
| I'm feeling mighty good, | |
| I'm crawling down slow | |
| On tippity toe, | |
| Mo-Yo blazing a four | |
| Uh, ain't got no braids, | |
| I keeps the bald fade | |
| From the cradle to the grave, haters got to behave | |
| Learn by me, | |
| M-O-E from the one that street code to the game | |
| I'ma maintain, | |
| I'ma let my nuts hang | |
| I ain't scared to sip more than you, | |
| I ain't scared to roll candy blue | |
| I smoke dip, you never see me naked | |
| Unless I'm in the bed, | |
| Big Moe I wreck it than check it [Chorus - 2x] |
| zuo qu : Dixon, Duplechain, Johnson ... | |
| Welcome to the purple world, it go down | |
| Candy coated streets of crime, we grind | |
| S Coup with the ceiling recline, we shine | |
| Represent it till the end of time, cause it' s mine Dirty | |
| I' ma represent it | |
| I' ma make these boys know | |
| I' ma hold it down for my dirty third coast, like a soldier at his post | |
| I' ma stay up on my note, get four | |
| Lock load and blast with my back against the ropes, | |
| I' ma Come out swanging, doing my thang and | |
| Grab the microphone and | |
| I' m a leave that hoe flaming | |
| Boys looking strange and they girls stare too | |
| Cause we hop out the roof, talking about what it do DReck | |
| On the late night, when the stars shine bright | |
| Reck cruising through the purple world pearl flipping white | |
| Smoking on some flight, some dime piece hype | |
| About to head to the club spend some some money on the pipe | |
| X got me heasy, still looking pretty | |
| Put fasacci shades on when that bitch hit me | |
| Loving is out of mind we shine and grind | |
| Show you hospitality or put one up in your spine Chorus 2x DGotti | |
| Welcome to the purple world big cars, indo and cigars | |
| And a lot of dime piece hoes down to do menagaes | |
| Spit a rally dodging the streets slowed up | |
| Home former suit of the drugs struggle and poured up | |
| Throwed it downtown it go down after rehab | |
| Trying to be sober in the purple world nigga you about to relapse | |
| Damn them players and pass drugs out the room and | |
| Come down slow, with a trunk full of boom Tyte Eyez | |
| In my room all | |
| I see, is pimping pens and hens | |
| And chickens and pigeons and all they five feathered friends | |
| In a benz, | |
| S Coupe with my ceiling recline | |
| About to swoop through the breads with my head feeling fine | |
| With a young fresh dime sitting on my elbow | |
| Tippie toe, real slow and let my t. v. screens glow | |
| Fo sho, Tyte | |
| Eyez is still all about his cheesy | |
| Representing the purple world boys and girls please believe me Chorus 2x Big Moe | |
| I' m still a | |
| Barre Baby, still a | |
| Barre Baby | |
| Hitting the boulevard top down that' s | |
| Mercedes Real on me, looking mighty throwed | |
| High to Southside rocking rocking my earlobe | |
| Feeling good, as you see me no more cup sipping | |
| Sipping straight to the head, | |
| I smoke on the candy and dipping | |
| I' m feeling mighty good, | |
| I' m crawling down slow | |
| On tippity toe, | |
| MoYo blazing a four | |
| Uh, ain' t got no braids, | |
| I keeps the bald fade | |
| From the cradle to the grave, haters got to behave | |
| Learn by me, | |
| MOE from the one that street code to the game | |
| I' ma maintain, | |
| I' ma let my nuts hang | |
| I ain' t scared to sip more than you, | |
| I ain' t scared to roll candy blue | |
| I smoke dip, you never see me naked | |
| Unless I' m in the bed, | |
| Big Moe I wreck it than check it Chorus 2x |
| zuò qǔ : Dixon, Duplechain, Johnson ... | |
| Welcome to the purple world, it go down | |
| Candy coated streets of crime, we grind | |
| S Coup with the ceiling recline, we shine | |
| Represent it till the end of time, cause it' s mine Dirty | |
| I' ma represent it | |
| I' ma make these boys know | |
| I' ma hold it down for my dirty third coast, like a soldier at his post | |
| I' ma stay up on my note, get four | |
| Lock load and blast with my back against the ropes, | |
| I' ma Come out swanging, doing my thang and | |
| Grab the microphone and | |
| I' m a leave that hoe flaming | |
| Boys looking strange and they girls stare too | |
| Cause we hop out the roof, talking about what it do DReck | |
| On the late night, when the stars shine bright | |
| Reck cruising through the purple world pearl flipping white | |
| Smoking on some flight, some dime piece hype | |
| About to head to the club spend some some money on the pipe | |
| X got me heasy, still looking pretty | |
| Put fasacci shades on when that bitch hit me | |
| Loving is out of mind we shine and grind | |
| Show you hospitality or put one up in your spine Chorus 2x DGotti | |
| Welcome to the purple world big cars, indo and cigars | |
| And a lot of dime piece hoes down to do menagaes | |
| Spit a rally dodging the streets slowed up | |
| Home former suit of the drugs struggle and poured up | |
| Throwed it downtown it go down after rehab | |
| Trying to be sober in the purple world nigga you about to relapse | |
| Damn them players and pass drugs out the room and | |
| Come down slow, with a trunk full of boom Tyte Eyez | |
| In my room all | |
| I see, is pimping pens and hens | |
| And chickens and pigeons and all they five feathered friends | |
| In a benz, | |
| S Coupe with my ceiling recline | |
| About to swoop through the breads with my head feeling fine | |
| With a young fresh dime sitting on my elbow | |
| Tippie toe, real slow and let my t. v. screens glow | |
| Fo sho, Tyte | |
| Eyez is still all about his cheesy | |
| Representing the purple world boys and girls please believe me Chorus 2x Big Moe | |
| I' m still a | |
| Barre Baby, still a | |
| Barre Baby | |
| Hitting the boulevard top down that' s | |
| Mercedes Real on me, looking mighty throwed | |
| High to Southside rocking rocking my earlobe | |
| Feeling good, as you see me no more cup sipping | |
| Sipping straight to the head, | |
| I smoke on the candy and dipping | |
| I' m feeling mighty good, | |
| I' m crawling down slow | |
| On tippity toe, | |
| MoYo blazing a four | |
| Uh, ain' t got no braids, | |
| I keeps the bald fade | |
| From the cradle to the grave, haters got to behave | |
| Learn by me, | |
| MOE from the one that street code to the game | |
| I' ma maintain, | |
| I' ma let my nuts hang | |
| I ain' t scared to sip more than you, | |
| I ain' t scared to roll candy blue | |
| I smoke dip, you never see me naked | |
| Unless I' m in the bed, | |
| Big Moe I wreck it than check it Chorus 2x |