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作曲 : Adu, Dean, Hale, McVey, Stuart |
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(Z-Ro) |
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Dubya-dubya-dubya-dot, *************allayall dot com |
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Run up if you want to ************* |
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(Intro: Z-Ro harmonizing) |
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Blues ain't the way that I lose |
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How I get gray hair |
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Take a bruisin the way I been bruised |
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And you'll see why I don't care |
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Respect my mind - cause I'll kill you ************* |
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************* I'll kill you *************z, you better |
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Respect my mind - cause I'll kill you *************z |
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Cause I will kill you ************* |
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Cause I don't wanna feel |
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Someone else's weapon... so |
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(Chorus: Z-Ro) |
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I load my AK, don't think I won't spray |
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You ************* *************z gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin |
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When - I load my AK, don't think I won't spray |
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You ************* *************z gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin |
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When... |
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(Z-Ro) |
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I become a soldier when it's war time |
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That's all I really know cause all I've had are hard times |
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And ain't nobody bendin down with me, I'm on my own |
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Duckin and dodgin infrareds aimin for my dome |
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I got enemies in every state, city and hood |
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Plus my relation*************p with my friends ain't no good |
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Therefore I roll with Katie cause she's a bad ************* |
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One squeeze ten mother******s bleed and need a casket |
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No need to reload, I promise I'ma drop 'em all |
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Screamin "Remember me?" as mother******s stop and fall |
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Ain't no remorse, ain't no love in my life cycle |
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Cause when your family out to get you it be twice as vital |
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I'm not tryin to be a statistic of a thug war |
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Call me ridiculous but I won't hesitate to slug for it |
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That's on my momma trust, nobody but friends to my kin |
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For the slightest disrespect I'ma commit another sin |
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When I... |
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(Chorus) - 1/2 |
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(Z-Ro) |
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Tragedies happen in my world everytime I breathe |
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So I'm paranoid and trigger happy until I leave |
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I got a 357, a 45, and a gauge |
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But Ms. Katie put mo' mother******s on the front page |
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If I gotta pull a trigger I'ma shoot to kill |
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Not tryin to hurt ya, I'ma try to leave you stiff as steel |
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Cause I ain't tryin to watch my back when I'm out in public |
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So when I blast that's yo' ass you went out and dusted |
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But I'm not tryin to send the wrong message to the kids |
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I'm just sayin even if you young they'll stil split ya wig |
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And I'd be wrong if I told you to let a ************* do ya |
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I practice what I preach and ride with much more then a Ruger |
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I guess the Lord'll deal with me at the end of time |
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I'm not a killer but mother******s gon' respect my mind |
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That's on my mama trust, nobody but friends to my kin |
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For the slightest disrespect I'll put ya spirit in the wind |
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When I... |
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(Chorus) - 1/2 |
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(Intro) |
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(Chorus) |