| Song | Get Down |
| Artist | Quando Rondo |
| Album | Get Down |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Tyquain Bowman/Gene Hixon |
| [00:00.006] | 作曲 : Tyquain Bowman/Gene Hixon |
| [00:00.013] | |
| [00:00.405] | I've been searchin' so long |
| [00:04.010] | You know it |
| [00:05.316] | (Al Geno on the track) |
| [00:08.712] | Check this out |
| [00:09.496] | Swear I done searched for your love |
| [00:10.854] | In ever single place but the projects |
| [00:12.787] | For anything, I'm quick to tell you, "You got it" |
| [00:14.773] | And I've been searchin' for a thug |
| [00:16.079] | The one that don't give a fxck 'bout nobody |
| [00:17.829] | From day to night, he think 'bout steppin' and slidin' |
| [00:19.814] | Old rusty cutter make 'em get down, ayy |
| [00:22.348] | Blood from the gutters so when that stick 'round, ayy |
| [00:24.908] | She wanna fxck me 'cause I'm lit now, ayy |
| [00:27.729] | I was just as lit because I'm rich now, ayy |
| [00:30.316] | 'Cause they know every chance I get |
| [00:31.256] | That's for a fact |
| [00:32.092] | All these n!ggas know how we rockin' |
| [00:33.790] | All through the cold nights, by the pole, I'm grippin' my shotty |
| [00:36.350] | He made a diss 'bout my lil' brother |
| [00:37.734] | I thought that you blue flaggin' your coffin? |
| [00:38.988] | Every time we slapped them n!ggas hot, but when we catch 'em they dodge us |
| [00:41.653] | Oh, I've been searchin' for someone like my own |
| [00:46.381] | Hop on the plane and I'ma fly 'til I find me another place to call home |
| [00:51.449] | She see the murder in my eye |
| [00:53.147] | I'm plottin' on a way where I can bust that boy dome |
| [00:56.830] | Stand on the block my dawg died on |
| [00:58.293] | That's on the porch his momma cried on |
| [00:59.599] | All through the night you know we slide on 'em |
| [01:00.827] | Won't do no talkin' on the mob phone |
| [01:02.080] | This 'bout that block my n!gga died on |
| [01:03.047] | They think they solid g, but only one gon' shoot |
| [01:05.267] | And no, it ain't no leavin' off y'all screen until someone on the news |
| [01:07.592] | I caught him rollin' dice right by the creek, so we had ran down like vroom |
| [01:10.518] | 3 in the morning, sippin' lean plus I've been druggin' since noon |
| [01:13.182] | Run down the street, chasin' my dreams I'm like "What else I'ma do?" |
| [01:15.795] | Just got a MAC, so gave the glizzy with the beam to my goon |
| [01:18.485] | Two Adderalls, a Perc, a bean, I'm 'bout to go to the moon |
| [01:21.045] | Put a brand new scope on the AR, when I run down I'ma zoom 'em |
| [01:23.710] | Nowadays these phones be tapped so we gon' talk at the best and |
| [01:26.348] | He 'bout his business, while you go, I give the guap to your best friend |
| [01:29.143] | Time for trophies, we give the killas is the new Smith & Wesson |
| [01:31.651] | One thing for sure, don't be my n!ggas, they don't got my best interest |
| [01:34.263] | They come through spinnin' with nine mills |
| [01:35.778] | We hit they block, they find the exit |
| [01:37.006] | I'ma do this one hit for my dawg who up in heaven, steady restin' |
| [01:39.644] | Cold case gettin' realer |
| [01:41.081] | We seein' bloody, so affected |
| [01:42.178] | Old rusty cutter used to be owned by this n!gga over a cold n!gga |
| [01:44.294] | Old rusty cutter make 'em get down, ayy |
| [01:46.698] | Blood from the gutters so when that stick 'round, ayy |
| [01:49.336] | She wanna fxck me 'cause I'm lit now, ayy |
| [01:51.974] | I was just as lit because I'm rich now, ayy |
| [01:54.665] | 'Cause they know every chance I get |
| [01:55.762] | That's for a fact |
| [01:56.493] | All these n!ggas know how we rockin' |
| [01:58.139] | All through the cold nights, by the pole, I'm grippin' my shotty |
| [02:00.725] | He made a diss 'bout my lil' brother |
| [02:02.188] | I thought that you blue flaggin' your coffin? |
| [02:03.364] | Every time we slapped them n!ggas hot, but when we catch 'em they dodge us |
| [02:05.976] | Oh, I've been searchin' for someone like my own |
| [02:10.573] | Hop on the plane and I'ma fly 'til I find me another place to call home |
| [02:15.798] | She see the murder in my eye |
| [02:17.574] | I'm plottin' on a way where I can bust that boy dome |
| [02:21.205] | Stand on the block my dawg died on |
| [02:22.747] | That's on the porch his momma cried on |
| [02:23.922] | All through the night you know we slide on 'em |
| [02:25.280] | Won't do no talkin' on the mob phone |
| [02:26.482] | This 'bout that block my n!gga died on |
| [02:29.042] |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Tyquain Bowman Gene Hixon |
| [00:00.006] | zuo qu : Tyquain Bowman Gene Hixon |
| [00:00.013] | |
| [00:00.405] | I' ve been searchin' so long |
| [00:04.010] | You know it |
| [00:05.316] | Al Geno on the track |
| [00:08.712] | Check this out |
| [00:09.496] | Swear I done searched for your love |
| [00:10.854] | In ever single place but the projects |
| [00:12.787] | For anything, I' m quick to tell you, " You got it" |
| [00:14.773] | And I' ve been searchin' for a thug |
| [00:16.079] | The one that don' t give a fxck ' bout nobody |
| [00:17.829] | From day to night, he think ' bout steppin' and slidin' |
| [00:19.814] | Old rusty cutter make ' em get down, ayy |
| [00:22.348] | Blood from the gutters so when that stick ' round, ayy |
| [00:24.908] | She wanna fxck me ' cause I' m lit now, ayy |
| [00:27.729] | I was just as lit because I' m rich now, ayy |
| [00:30.316] | ' Cause they know every chance I get |
| [00:31.256] | That' s for a fact |
| [00:32.092] | All these n! ggas know how we rockin' |
| [00:33.790] | All through the cold nights, by the pole, I' m grippin' my shotty |
| [00:36.350] | He made a diss ' bout my lil' brother |
| [00:37.734] | I thought that you blue flaggin' your coffin? |
| [00:38.988] | Every time we slapped them n! ggas hot, but when we catch ' em they dodge us |
| [00:41.653] | Oh, I' ve been searchin' for someone like my own |
| [00:46.381] | Hop on the plane and I' ma fly ' til I find me another place to call home |
| [00:51.449] | She see the murder in my eye |
| [00:53.147] | I' m plottin' on a way where I can bust that boy dome |
| [00:56.830] | Stand on the block my dawg died on |
| [00:58.293] | That' s on the porch his momma cried on |
| [00:59.599] | All through the night you know we slide on ' em |
| [01:00.827] | Won' t do no talkin' on the mob phone |
| [01:02.080] | This ' bout that block my n! gga died on |
| [01:03.047] | They think they solid g, but only one gon' shoot |
| [01:05.267] | And no, it ain' t no leavin' off y' all screen until someone on the news |
| [01:07.592] | I caught him rollin' dice right by the creek, so we had ran down like vroom |
| [01:10.518] | 3 in the morning, sippin' lean plus I' ve been druggin' since noon |
| [01:13.182] | Run down the street, chasin' my dreams I' m like " What else I' ma do? " |
| [01:15.795] | Just got a MAC, so gave the glizzy with the beam to my goon |
| [01:18.485] | Two Adderalls, a Perc, a bean, I' m ' bout to go to the moon |
| [01:21.045] | Put a brand new scope on the AR, when I run down I' ma zoom ' em |
| [01:23.710] | Nowadays these phones be tapped so we gon' talk at the best and |
| [01:26.348] | He ' bout his business, while you go, I give the guap to your best friend |
| [01:29.143] | Time for trophies, we give the killas is the new Smith Wesson |
| [01:31.651] | One thing for sure, don' t be my n! ggas, they don' t got my best interest |
| [01:34.263] | They come through spinnin' with nine mills |
| [01:35.778] | We hit they block, they find the exit |
| [01:37.006] | I' ma do this one hit for my dawg who up in heaven, steady restin' |
| [01:39.644] | Cold case gettin' realer |
| [01:41.081] | We seein' bloody, so affected |
| [01:42.178] | Old rusty cutter used to be owned by this n! gga over a cold n! gga |
| [01:44.294] | Old rusty cutter make ' em get down, ayy |
| [01:46.698] | Blood from the gutters so when that stick ' round, ayy |
| [01:49.336] | She wanna fxck me ' cause I' m lit now, ayy |
| [01:51.974] | I was just as lit because I' m rich now, ayy |
| [01:54.665] | ' Cause they know every chance I get |
| [01:55.762] | That' s for a fact |
| [01:56.493] | All these n! ggas know how we rockin' |
| [01:58.139] | All through the cold nights, by the pole, I' m grippin' my shotty |
| [02:00.725] | He made a diss ' bout my lil' brother |
| [02:02.188] | I thought that you blue flaggin' your coffin? |
| [02:03.364] | Every time we slapped them n! ggas hot, but when we catch ' em they dodge us |
| [02:05.976] | Oh, I' ve been searchin' for someone like my own |
| [02:10.573] | Hop on the plane and I' ma fly ' til I find me another place to call home |
| [02:15.798] | She see the murder in my eye |
| [02:17.574] | I' m plottin' on a way where I can bust that boy dome |
| [02:21.205] | Stand on the block my dawg died on |
| [02:22.747] | That' s on the porch his momma cried on |
| [02:23.922] | All through the night you know we slide on ' em |
| [02:25.280] | Won' t do no talkin' on the mob phone |
| [02:26.482] | This ' bout that block my n! gga died on |
| [02:29.042] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Tyquain Bowman Gene Hixon |
| [00:00.006] | zuò qǔ : Tyquain Bowman Gene Hixon |
| [00:00.013] | |
| [00:00.405] | I' ve been searchin' so long |
| [00:04.010] | You know it |
| [00:05.316] | Al Geno on the track |
| [00:08.712] | Check this out |
| [00:09.496] | Swear I done searched for your love |
| [00:10.854] | In ever single place but the projects |
| [00:12.787] | For anything, I' m quick to tell you, " You got it" |
| [00:14.773] | And I' ve been searchin' for a thug |
| [00:16.079] | The one that don' t give a fxck ' bout nobody |
| [00:17.829] | From day to night, he think ' bout steppin' and slidin' |
| [00:19.814] | Old rusty cutter make ' em get down, ayy |
| [00:22.348] | Blood from the gutters so when that stick ' round, ayy |
| [00:24.908] | She wanna fxck me ' cause I' m lit now, ayy |
| [00:27.729] | I was just as lit because I' m rich now, ayy |
| [00:30.316] | ' Cause they know every chance I get |
| [00:31.256] | That' s for a fact |
| [00:32.092] | All these n! ggas know how we rockin' |
| [00:33.790] | All through the cold nights, by the pole, I' m grippin' my shotty |
| [00:36.350] | He made a diss ' bout my lil' brother |
| [00:37.734] | I thought that you blue flaggin' your coffin? |
| [00:38.988] | Every time we slapped them n! ggas hot, but when we catch ' em they dodge us |
| [00:41.653] | Oh, I' ve been searchin' for someone like my own |
| [00:46.381] | Hop on the plane and I' ma fly ' til I find me another place to call home |
| [00:51.449] | She see the murder in my eye |
| [00:53.147] | I' m plottin' on a way where I can bust that boy dome |
| [00:56.830] | Stand on the block my dawg died on |
| [00:58.293] | That' s on the porch his momma cried on |
| [00:59.599] | All through the night you know we slide on ' em |
| [01:00.827] | Won' t do no talkin' on the mob phone |
| [01:02.080] | This ' bout that block my n! gga died on |
| [01:03.047] | They think they solid g, but only one gon' shoot |
| [01:05.267] | And no, it ain' t no leavin' off y' all screen until someone on the news |
| [01:07.592] | I caught him rollin' dice right by the creek, so we had ran down like vroom |
| [01:10.518] | 3 in the morning, sippin' lean plus I' ve been druggin' since noon |
| [01:13.182] | Run down the street, chasin' my dreams I' m like " What else I' ma do? " |
| [01:15.795] | Just got a MAC, so gave the glizzy with the beam to my goon |
| [01:18.485] | Two Adderalls, a Perc, a bean, I' m ' bout to go to the moon |
| [01:21.045] | Put a brand new scope on the AR, when I run down I' ma zoom ' em |
| [01:23.710] | Nowadays these phones be tapped so we gon' talk at the best and |
| [01:26.348] | He ' bout his business, while you go, I give the guap to your best friend |
| [01:29.143] | Time for trophies, we give the killas is the new Smith Wesson |
| [01:31.651] | One thing for sure, don' t be my n! ggas, they don' t got my best interest |
| [01:34.263] | They come through spinnin' with nine mills |
| [01:35.778] | We hit they block, they find the exit |
| [01:37.006] | I' ma do this one hit for my dawg who up in heaven, steady restin' |
| [01:39.644] | Cold case gettin' realer |
| [01:41.081] | We seein' bloody, so affected |
| [01:42.178] | Old rusty cutter used to be owned by this n! gga over a cold n! gga |
| [01:44.294] | Old rusty cutter make ' em get down, ayy |
| [01:46.698] | Blood from the gutters so when that stick ' round, ayy |
| [01:49.336] | She wanna fxck me ' cause I' m lit now, ayy |
| [01:51.974] | I was just as lit because I' m rich now, ayy |
| [01:54.665] | ' Cause they know every chance I get |
| [01:55.762] | That' s for a fact |
| [01:56.493] | All these n! ggas know how we rockin' |
| [01:58.139] | All through the cold nights, by the pole, I' m grippin' my shotty |
| [02:00.725] | He made a diss ' bout my lil' brother |
| [02:02.188] | I thought that you blue flaggin' your coffin? |
| [02:03.364] | Every time we slapped them n! ggas hot, but when we catch ' em they dodge us |
| [02:05.976] | Oh, I' ve been searchin' for someone like my own |
| [02:10.573] | Hop on the plane and I' ma fly ' til I find me another place to call home |
| [02:15.798] | She see the murder in my eye |
| [02:17.574] | I' m plottin' on a way where I can bust that boy dome |
| [02:21.205] | Stand on the block my dawg died on |
| [02:22.747] | That' s on the porch his momma cried on |
| [02:23.922] | All through the night you know we slide on ' em |
| [02:25.280] | Won' t do no talkin' on the mob phone |
| [02:26.482] | This ' bout that block my n! gga died on |
| [02:29.042] |