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Song Real Shit
Artist E-40
Album The Mail Man
Download Image LRC TXT
[00:00.00] 作词 : Sam Bostic/Mike Mosley/Earl Stevens/L. King
[00:00.07] 作曲 : Sam Bostic/Mike Mosley/Earl Stevens/L. King
[00:00.15] Pushed in the game at a young age
[00:01.29] Feel me touch me as I turn the page
[00:02.79] A little past ten, roughly about
[00:04.02] eleven years old TRAPPED IN A GHETTO CAGE
[00:05.37] My scratch is smellin sour and it's stinkin
[00:07.14] got a bitch-ass-nigga seriously thinkin
[00:08.22] "How can I kill this odor, and purchase me a Lincoln?"
[00:10.77] Minimum wage flippin patties - nope
[00:12.00] I'd rather **** around with Coca-Cola, yola
[00:14.10] Ice cream, candy, granola, huh
[00:16.17] Slave for men - that's what they told me
[00:17.55] and I'll break you off somethin suitable
[00:18.54] Brought you a key of crack quicker than ?
[00:20.04] ? recoupable
[00:20.58] ? future black and beautiful
[00:22.26] My partners used to be plucked and ugly
[00:23.82] Hangin around them old squeegee boys
[00:25.02] Man them the mother****ers that have love for me
[00:26.37] They straight cut for me
[00:27.27] Deal me, touch me, L-O-V-E
[00:29.19] E-to-the-F-to-the-R-T-Y
[00:30.30] I spits the mother****ing from the T-O-
[00:31.74] It's me, the E, droppin it nuclear all the time
[00:34.35] Mother****ers comin from the mother****in' MIND
[00:36.87] **** you mother****ers, you think I sell my soul
[00:39.96] But I'm way too cold, mother****er!
[00:42.00] Chorus: LeVitti
[00:42.36] Sittin in my livin room
[00:45.24] Thinkin of, a master plan
[00:46.95] Tryin to find a way out
[00:49.41] HOW TO STACH the scratch
[00:52.44] So I painted me a picture
[00:54.18] of a life, to make a dream
[00:57.42] Can you feel me now
[00:59.34] Ballin outta control, ballin outta control
[01:02.91] Fresh off the showroom flo', bought me a ninety-fo'
[01:05.55] Now I'm havin long money, like Ross Perot, so take
[01:08.58] notes from a big ol' ? pimp, pretty much established
[01:10.47] Livin out of hand lavish
[01:11.22] Throwin parties ?
[01:12.54] with big time folks makin big time cabbage
[01:13.86] Become a savage, get swoll by ones
[01:15.54] Twenty a drum's established
[01:16.53] Six figure digits, just like I tell you like
[01:17.97] I got the whole city sewed up in stitches
[01:19.17] Your product'll win if you gots top grade
[01:21.84] Keep, your law-yers and your bail bondsmen paid
[01:24.24] The word on the street's is that I done came up too fast
[01:26.94] Mother****ers want a piece of my soul
[01:28.20] Playa haters wanna cut my grass
[01:29.55] You don't wanna bring your shit
[01:30.60] to what type of ? out of control sittin on tickets
[01:32.28] Million dollar spots, technology chops
[01:33.54] and a mother****ing proud fool-assed ridiculous
[01:34.89] Straight **** em up like that, throw me my strap man
[01:37.35] ? feel me
[01:37.62] Reverend would you put some blessin oil on my head
[01:39.90] and hear me
[01:40.77] I never sell my soul cause I'm way too cold
[01:43.14] Mother****er! Ballin outta control
[01:45.27] Interlud: LeVitti
[01:45.72] This ol' game, kids they run
[01:48.00] Never get a second chance
[01:52.41] so take me to this world
[01:55.35] Now there's always time, to getcha
[01:57.72] I guess by now you get the picture
[02:00.00] of what I'm tryin to say
[02:05.46] I'm ballin outta control
[02:06.63] ****ers trippin off me cause I was a young mother****ing ballin'
[02:09.09] Every other ****ing day I'm tellin my SOHABS OUGHTTA quit
[02:11.97] ****ers trippin off me cause I was a young mother****ing ballin'
[02:14.16] "We can get it on, we can get it on"
[02:17.19] ****ers trippin off me cause I was a young mother****ing ballin'
[02:19.41] "Forty-Water, straight lettin em know"
[02:21.75] "Even though my pocket's fat and my belly's bigger..
[02:24.69] gots to come Sic-Sic-Sic-Wid-It"
[02:27.60] Throw, the WHOLE
[02:28.77] UNIT in a big ass gumbo pot
[02:30.30] Full stir
[02:31.20] Let it settle to make it lock
[02:33.18] Horse races, trips to Vegas, frequent flier
[02:35.70] "Whassup you timah, when your ass gonna retire?"
[02:38.46] I ain't knowin
[02:39.15] Keep tellin myself that I'ma call it quits
[02:40.86] But I got myself
[02:41.58] Too much mother****ing cabbage out there runnin in the streets
[02:43.35] Lookin up out the way for the one-time
[02:44.64] Po-Po Penelope seriously concentratin
[02:46.02] Noided as I watch the back for all of my chemistry
[02:47.70] cause fools be playa hatin
[02:48.63] Lucrative spots and blows, inves**ents bonds and stocks
[02:51.30] Esquired land and crops, techno chops and glocks
[02:53.49] Cause ****ers be tryin to make movies
[02:54.81] when they get all in front of these bootch ass hoochies
[02:56.28] I be like poppin the cap like a hungry mother
[02:58.17] I ain't even gon' lie I'm to'
[02:59.25] Twoasted, looped, to' back, souped
[03:01.71] Plastered, puked, on the get back fully recouped
[03:05.16] **** these ****ers they think I'll sell my soul
[03:07.35] But I'm way too cold, mother****er!
[00:00.00] zuo ci : Sam Bostic Mike Mosley Earl Stevens L. King
[00:00.07] zuo qu : Sam Bostic Mike Mosley Earl Stevens L. King
[00:00.15] Pushed in the game at a young age
[00:01.29] Feel me touch me as I turn the page
[00:02.79] A little past ten, roughly about
[00:04.02] eleven years old TRAPPED IN A GHETTO CAGE
[00:05.37] My scratch is smellin sour and it' s stinkin
[00:07.14] got a bitchassnigga seriously thinkin
[00:08.22] " How can I kill this odor, and purchase me a Lincoln?"
[00:10.77] Minimum wage flippin patties nope
[00:12.00] I' d rather around with CocaCola, yola
[00:14.10] Ice cream, candy, granola, huh
[00:16.17] Slave for men that' s what they told me
[00:17.55] and I' ll break you off somethin suitable
[00:18.54] Brought you a key of crack quicker than nbsp?
[00:20.04] ? recoupable
[00:20.58] ? future black and beautiful
[00:22.26] My partners used to be plucked and ugly
[00:23.82] Hangin around them old squeegee boys
[00:25.02] Man them the mother ers that have love for me
[00:26.37] They straight cut for me
[00:27.27] Deal me, touch me, LOVE
[00:29.19] EtotheFtotheRTY
[00:30.30] I spits the mother ing from the TO
[00:31.74] It' s me, the E, droppin it nuclear all the time
[00:34.35] Mother ers comin from the mother in' MIND
[00:36.87] you mother ers, you think I sell my soul
[00:39.96] But I' m way too cold, mother er!
[00:42.00] Chorus: LeVitti
[00:42.36] Sittin in my livin room
[00:45.24] Thinkin of, a master plan
[00:46.95] Tryin to find a way out
[00:49.41] HOW TO STACH the scratch
[00:52.44] So I painted me a picture
[00:54.18] of a life, to make a dream
[00:57.42] Can you feel me now
[00:59.34] Ballin outta control, ballin outta control
[01:02.91] Fresh off the showroom flo', bought me a ninetyfo'
[01:05.55] Now I' m havin long money, like Ross Perot, so take
[01:08.58] notes from a big ol' nbsp? pimp, pretty much established
[01:10.47] Livin out of hand lavish
[01:11.22] Throwin parties nbsp?
[01:12.54] with big time folks makin big time cabbage
[01:13.86] Become a savage, get swoll by ones
[01:15.54] Twenty a drum' s established
[01:16.53] Six figure digits, just like I tell you like
[01:17.97] I got the whole city sewed up in stitches
[01:19.17] Your product' ll win if you gots top grade
[01:21.84] Keep, your lawyers and your bail bondsmen paid
[01:24.24] The word on the street' s is that I done came up too fast
[01:26.94] Mother ers want a piece of my soul
[01:28.20] Playa haters wanna cut my grass
[01:29.55] You don' t wanna bring your shit
[01:30.60] to what type of nbsp? out of control sittin on tickets
[01:32.28] Million dollar spots, technology chops
[01:33.54] and a mother ing proud foolassed ridiculous
[01:34.89] Straight em up like that, throw me my strap man
[01:37.35] ? feel me
[01:37.62] Reverend would you put some blessin oil on my head
[01:39.90] and hear me
[01:40.77] I never sell my soul cause I' m way too cold
[01:43.14] Mother er! Ballin outta control
[01:45.27] Interlud: LeVitti
[01:45.72] This ol' game, kids they run
[01:48.00] Never get a second chance
[01:52.41] so take me to this world
[01:55.35] Now there' s always time, to getcha
[01:57.72] I guess by now you get the picture
[02:00.00] of what I' m tryin to say
[02:05.46] I' m ballin outta control
[02:06.63] ers trippin off me cause I was a young mother ing ballin'
[02:09.09] Every other ing day I' m tellin my SOHABS OUGHTTA quit
[02:11.97] ers trippin off me cause I was a young mother ing ballin'
[02:14.16] " We can get it on, we can get it on"
[02:17.19] ers trippin off me cause I was a young mother ing ballin'
[02:19.41] " FortyWater, straight lettin em know"
[02:21.75] " Even though my pocket' s fat and my belly' s bigger..
[02:24.69] gots to come SicSicSicWidIt"
[02:27.60] Throw, the WHOLE
[02:28.77] UNIT in a big ass gumbo pot
[02:30.30] Full stir
[02:31.20] Let it settle to make it lock
[02:33.18] Horse races, trips to Vegas, frequent flier
[02:35.70] " Whassup you timah, when your ass gonna retire?"
[02:38.46] I ain' t knowin
[02:39.15] Keep tellin myself that I' ma call it quits
[02:40.86] But I got myself
[02:41.58] Too much mother ing cabbage out there runnin in the streets
[02:43.35] Lookin up out the way for the onetime
[02:44.64] PoPo Penelope seriously concentratin
[02:46.02] Noided as I watch the back for all of my chemistry
[02:47.70] cause fools be playa hatin
[02:48.63] Lucrative spots and blows, inves ents bonds and stocks
[02:51.30] Esquired land and crops, techno chops and glocks
[02:53.49] Cause ers be tryin to make movies
[02:54.81] when they get all in front of these bootch ass hoochies
[02:56.28] I be like poppin the cap like a hungry mother
[02:58.17] I ain' t even gon' lie I' m to'
[02:59.25] Twoasted, looped, to' back, souped
[03:01.71] Plastered, puked, on the get back fully recouped
[03:05.16] these ers they think I' ll sell my soul
[03:07.35] But I' m way too cold, mother er!
[00:00.00] zuò cí : Sam Bostic Mike Mosley Earl Stevens L. King
[00:00.07] zuò qǔ : Sam Bostic Mike Mosley Earl Stevens L. King
[00:00.15] Pushed in the game at a young age
[00:01.29] Feel me touch me as I turn the page
[00:02.79] A little past ten, roughly about
[00:04.02] eleven years old TRAPPED IN A GHETTO CAGE
[00:05.37] My scratch is smellin sour and it' s stinkin
[00:07.14] got a bitchassnigga seriously thinkin
[00:08.22] " How can I kill this odor, and purchase me a Lincoln?"
[00:10.77] Minimum wage flippin patties nope
[00:12.00] I' d rather around with CocaCola, yola
[00:14.10] Ice cream, candy, granola, huh
[00:16.17] Slave for men that' s what they told me
[00:17.55] and I' ll break you off somethin suitable
[00:18.54] Brought you a key of crack quicker than nbsp?
[00:20.04] ? recoupable
[00:20.58] ? future black and beautiful
[00:22.26] My partners used to be plucked and ugly
[00:23.82] Hangin around them old squeegee boys
[00:25.02] Man them the mother ers that have love for me
[00:26.37] They straight cut for me
[00:27.27] Deal me, touch me, LOVE
[00:29.19] EtotheFtotheRTY
[00:30.30] I spits the mother ing from the TO
[00:31.74] It' s me, the E, droppin it nuclear all the time
[00:34.35] Mother ers comin from the mother in' MIND
[00:36.87] you mother ers, you think I sell my soul
[00:39.96] But I' m way too cold, mother er!
[00:42.00] Chorus: LeVitti
[00:42.36] Sittin in my livin room
[00:45.24] Thinkin of, a master plan
[00:46.95] Tryin to find a way out
[00:49.41] HOW TO STACH the scratch
[00:52.44] So I painted me a picture
[00:54.18] of a life, to make a dream
[00:57.42] Can you feel me now
[00:59.34] Ballin outta control, ballin outta control
[01:02.91] Fresh off the showroom flo', bought me a ninetyfo'
[01:05.55] Now I' m havin long money, like Ross Perot, so take
[01:08.58] notes from a big ol' nbsp? pimp, pretty much established
[01:10.47] Livin out of hand lavish
[01:11.22] Throwin parties nbsp?
[01:12.54] with big time folks makin big time cabbage
[01:13.86] Become a savage, get swoll by ones
[01:15.54] Twenty a drum' s established
[01:16.53] Six figure digits, just like I tell you like
[01:17.97] I got the whole city sewed up in stitches
[01:19.17] Your product' ll win if you gots top grade
[01:21.84] Keep, your lawyers and your bail bondsmen paid
[01:24.24] The word on the street' s is that I done came up too fast
[01:26.94] Mother ers want a piece of my soul
[01:28.20] Playa haters wanna cut my grass
[01:29.55] You don' t wanna bring your shit
[01:30.60] to what type of nbsp? out of control sittin on tickets
[01:32.28] Million dollar spots, technology chops
[01:33.54] and a mother ing proud foolassed ridiculous
[01:34.89] Straight em up like that, throw me my strap man
[01:37.35] ? feel me
[01:37.62] Reverend would you put some blessin oil on my head
[01:39.90] and hear me
[01:40.77] I never sell my soul cause I' m way too cold
[01:43.14] Mother er! Ballin outta control
[01:45.27] Interlud: LeVitti
[01:45.72] This ol' game, kids they run
[01:48.00] Never get a second chance
[01:52.41] so take me to this world
[01:55.35] Now there' s always time, to getcha
[01:57.72] I guess by now you get the picture
[02:00.00] of what I' m tryin to say
[02:05.46] I' m ballin outta control
[02:06.63] ers trippin off me cause I was a young mother ing ballin'
[02:09.09] Every other ing day I' m tellin my SOHABS OUGHTTA quit
[02:11.97] ers trippin off me cause I was a young mother ing ballin'
[02:14.16] " We can get it on, we can get it on"
[02:17.19] ers trippin off me cause I was a young mother ing ballin'
[02:19.41] " FortyWater, straight lettin em know"
[02:21.75] " Even though my pocket' s fat and my belly' s bigger..
[02:24.69] gots to come SicSicSicWidIt"
[02:27.60] Throw, the WHOLE
[02:28.77] UNIT in a big ass gumbo pot
[02:30.30] Full stir
[02:31.20] Let it settle to make it lock
[02:33.18] Horse races, trips to Vegas, frequent flier
[02:35.70] " Whassup you timah, when your ass gonna retire?"
[02:38.46] I ain' t knowin
[02:39.15] Keep tellin myself that I' ma call it quits
[02:40.86] But I got myself
[02:41.58] Too much mother ing cabbage out there runnin in the streets
[02:43.35] Lookin up out the way for the onetime
[02:44.64] PoPo Penelope seriously concentratin
[02:46.02] Noided as I watch the back for all of my chemistry
[02:47.70] cause fools be playa hatin
[02:48.63] Lucrative spots and blows, inves ents bonds and stocks
[02:51.30] Esquired land and crops, techno chops and glocks
[02:53.49] Cause ers be tryin to make movies
[02:54.81] when they get all in front of these bootch ass hoochies
[02:56.28] I be like poppin the cap like a hungry mother
[02:58.17] I ain' t even gon' lie I' m to'
[02:59.25] Twoasted, looped, to' back, souped
[03:01.71] Plastered, puked, on the get back fully recouped
[03:05.16] these ers they think I' ll sell my soul
[03:07.35] But I' m way too cold, mother er!
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