Song | I Killed Ya Dead Homies |
Artist | Bloods & Crips |
Album | Bangin on Wax |
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[00:00.000] | 作词 : J. Stank, Lil Stretch ... |
[00:00.00] | (Redrum 781) |
[00:19.65] | It's not the East Coast Locsta but more like the ?eastern chicken choker? |
[00:23.72] | After I pluck your feathers, ***** then I’ma roast ya |
[00:26.46] | I know the spots in the whole nine |
[00:28.45] | And if you catch me I'll be holdin' the chrome nine, so |
[00:31.15] | Big baby boo, drink a bottle of brew |
[00:33.21] | Brazy blood hit the button ’til the game is through |
[00:36.06] | I wasn't down with the truce, down with the trues |
[00:38.46] | P up to the ‘Rus on ?? and Spruce |
[00:41.11] | I'm givin' a shoutout to them nine, eight and four blocks |
[00:43.64] | The ABE news and that's where the buck stops |
[00:46.38] | My homies roll deep when they creep, never solo |
[00:48.78] | What's up to the 104 street mafioso? |
[00:51.39] | The sinister Center Park boys straight servin' |
[00:53.64] | Operatin' on the crabs like a wild pack of soldiers |
[00:56.25] | Dip, say fuzz and I’ll be bustin’ caps |
[00:58.55] | So make a dash to Florence from right into the ?? |
[01:01.59] | Straps are pulled if you're wearin’ flue |
[01:03.60] | Shot down by the guy in the neighborhood Piru |
[01:06.70] | Fools you lose, *****, you don't know me |
[01:08.85] | But yo, here's a hint, I killed your dead homies |
[01:12.07] | Take that mutha****as |
[01:14.81] | Take that mutha****as |
[01:17.31] | Take that mutha****as |
[01:20.95] | (Red Ragg AKA Big Wy) |
[01:21.35] | Constantly it's a mutha****in’ shame |
[01:23.14] | *****s think they wrote the rules to the ****in' game |
[01:25.94] | Plan a ***** too damn far to the left |
[01:28.19] | So now I gotta creep and make a sound, watch they step |
[01:31.08] | It's another day of bein' paid, it's a must |
[01:33.53] | Gotta have my hands on some “in God we trust” |
[01:36.02] | I don't have a plan, or who I'm gone hit |
[01:38.22] | But whoever it be, they better know I don't bull**** |
[01:41.09] | ‘Cause sometimes crabs get the wrong *****s twisted |
[01:43.34] | And some has missed it but the striped cross - many crabs kissed it |
[01:46.38] | The ones that miss real quick try to duck |
[01:48.83] | But run, the ****? Right, smack dead to a uppercut |
[01:51.53] | You better think twice ‘fore you rolls the dice |
[01:53.58] | ‘Cause you're dealin' with a ***** that ain't nothin' nice |
[01:55.94] | You can either run, say no, or go toe to toe |
[01:58.45] | Take these blow for blow but when it's over I'm the winner though |
[02:01.49] | ‘Cause I do this **** for survival |
[02:03.35] | And if I don't fool, you'll be dead on arrival |
[02:06.50] | So to those *****s that know me |
[02:08.39] | You better watch out, keep a grip on your homies |
[02:11.89] | Take that mutha****as |
[02:15.23] | Take that mutha****as |
[02:17.49] | Take that mutha****as |
[02:20.35] | Take that mutha****as |
[02:20.95] | (Redrum 781) |
[02:21.36] | *****s are caught slippin' and crippin', or should I say crip-pled? |
[02:24.35] | Better yet dead when I put the gat up to his temple |
[02:26.66] | Easily I squeeze on the fools wearin' flues |
[02:29.20] | Rollin' down the Avenue, it's a ?? Piru |
[02:31.66] | Bang to the chest, hot hollow tip lead |
[02:34.01] | ?? blood that runnin' deep as I put one in his head |
[02:36.45] | Sure shot, I got the Glock ****ed at all times |
[02:39.00] | Call me Redman, ‘cause damn I'm about to “Blow Your Mind” |
[02:41.64] | You can always find me on the nine block |
[02:43.94] | Puttin' shells in your homies of my nine stops |
[02:46.39] | Most definitely I gotta kill some *cops* |
[02:49.12] | And to all Blood gangstas give up props |
[02:51.82] | Blockin' up my hood in your hood so what's up now? |
[02:54.51] | No retaliation ‘cause your set is a ghost town |
[02:56.86] | Six feet deep in the dirt, we got |
[02:59.32] | Flicks of your G's all wearin' mini skirts |
[03:02.00] | And a doctor wanna peep me so I'm outie |
[03:04.80] | The B to the L to the double-O-D |
[03:07.00] | I shot your big brother and I left his ***** lonely |
[03:09.74] | Now you know who killed your dead homies |
[03:12.59] | Take that mutha****as |
[03:17.62] | Take that mutha****as |
[03:20.05] | Take that mutha****as |
[03:22.88] | Take that mutha****as |
ti: I Killed Ya Dead Homies | |
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[00:00.000] | zuo ci : J. Stank, Lil Stretch ... |
[00:00.00] | Redrum 781 |
[00:19.65] | It' s not the East Coast Locsta but more like the ? eastern chicken choker? |
[00:23.72] | After I pluck your feathers, then I' ma roast ya |
[00:26.46] | I know the spots in the whole nine |
[00:28.45] | And if you catch me I' ll be holdin' the chrome nine, so |
[00:31.15] | Big baby boo, drink a bottle of brew |
[00:33.21] | Brazy blood hit the button ' til the game is through |
[00:36.06] | I wasn' t down with the truce, down with the trues |
[00:38.46] | P up to the ' Rus on ?? and Spruce |
[00:41.11] | I' m givin' a shoutout to them nine, eight and four blocks |
[00:43.64] | The ABE news and that' s where the buck stops |
[00:46.38] | My homies roll deep when they creep, never solo |
[00:48.78] | What' s up to the 104 street mafioso? |
[00:51.39] | The sinister Center Park boys straight servin' |
[00:53.64] | Operatin' on the crabs like a wild pack of soldiers |
[00:56.25] | Dip, say fuzz and I' ll be bustin' caps |
[00:58.55] | So make a dash to Florence from right into the ?? |
[01:01.59] | Straps are pulled if you' re wearin' flue |
[01:03.60] | Shot down by the guy in the neighborhood Piru |
[01:06.70] | Fools you lose, , you don' t know me |
[01:08.85] | But yo, here' s a hint, I killed your dead homies |
[01:12.07] | Take that mutha as |
[01:14.81] | Take that mutha as |
[01:17.31] | Take that mutha as |
[01:20.95] | Red Ragg AKA Big Wy |
[01:21.35] | Constantly it' s a mutha in' shame |
[01:23.14] | s think they wrote the rules to the in' game |
[01:25.94] | Plan a too damn far to the left |
[01:28.19] | So now I gotta creep and make a sound, watch they step |
[01:31.08] | It' s another day of bein' paid, it' s a must |
[01:33.53] | Gotta have my hands on some " in God we trust" |
[01:36.02] | I don' t have a plan, or who I' m gone hit |
[01:38.22] | But whoever it be, they better know I don' t bull |
[01:41.09] | ' Cause sometimes crabs get the wrong s twisted |
[01:43.34] | And some has missed it but the striped cross many crabs kissed it |
[01:46.38] | The ones that miss real quick try to duck |
[01:48.83] | But run, the ? Right, smack dead to a uppercut |
[01:51.53] | You better think twice ' fore you rolls the dice |
[01:53.58] | ' Cause you' re dealin' with a that ain' t nothin' nice |
[01:55.94] | You can either run, say no, or go toe to toe |
[01:58.45] | Take these blow for blow but when it' s over I' m the winner though |
[02:01.49] | ' Cause I do this for survival |
[02:03.35] | And if I don' t fool, you' ll be dead on arrival |
[02:06.50] | So to those s that know me |
[02:08.39] | You better watch out, keep a grip on your homies |
[02:11.89] | Take that mutha as |
[02:15.23] | Take that mutha as |
[02:17.49] | Take that mutha as |
[02:20.35] | Take that mutha as |
[02:20.95] | Redrum 781 |
[02:21.36] | s are caught slippin' and crippin', or should I say crippled? |
[02:24.35] | Better yet dead when I put the gat up to his temple |
[02:26.66] | Easily I squeeze on the fools wearin' flues |
[02:29.20] | Rollin' down the Avenue, it' s a ?? Piru |
[02:31.66] | Bang to the chest, hot hollow tip lead |
[02:34.01] | ?? blood that runnin' deep as I put one in his head |
[02:36.45] | Sure shot, I got the Glock ed at all times |
[02:39.00] | Call me Redman, ' cause damn I' m about to " Blow Your Mind" |
[02:41.64] | You can always find me on the nine block |
[02:43.94] | Puttin' shells in your homies of my nine stops |
[02:46.39] | Most definitely I gotta kill some cops |
[02:49.12] | And to all Blood gangstas give up props |
[02:51.82] | Blockin' up my hood in your hood so what' s up now? |
[02:54.51] | No retaliation ' cause your set is a ghost town |
[02:56.86] | Six feet deep in the dirt, we got |
[02:59.32] | Flicks of your G' s all wearin' mini skirts |
[03:02.00] | And a doctor wanna peep me so I' m outie |
[03:04.80] | The B to the L to the doubleOD |
[03:07.00] | I shot your big brother and I left his lonely |
[03:09.74] | Now you know who killed your dead homies |
[03:12.59] | Take that mutha as |
[03:17.62] | Take that mutha as |
[03:20.05] | Take that mutha as |
[03:22.88] | Take that mutha as |
ti: I Killed Ya Dead Homies | |
ar: | |
al: | |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : J. Stank, Lil Stretch ... |
[00:00.00] | Redrum 781 |
[00:19.65] | It' s not the East Coast Locsta but more like the ? eastern chicken choker? |
[00:23.72] | After I pluck your feathers, then I' ma roast ya |
[00:26.46] | I know the spots in the whole nine |
[00:28.45] | And if you catch me I' ll be holdin' the chrome nine, so |
[00:31.15] | Big baby boo, drink a bottle of brew |
[00:33.21] | Brazy blood hit the button ' til the game is through |
[00:36.06] | I wasn' t down with the truce, down with the trues |
[00:38.46] | P up to the ' Rus on ?? and Spruce |
[00:41.11] | I' m givin' a shoutout to them nine, eight and four blocks |
[00:43.64] | The ABE news and that' s where the buck stops |
[00:46.38] | My homies roll deep when they creep, never solo |
[00:48.78] | What' s up to the 104 street mafioso? |
[00:51.39] | The sinister Center Park boys straight servin' |
[00:53.64] | Operatin' on the crabs like a wild pack of soldiers |
[00:56.25] | Dip, say fuzz and I' ll be bustin' caps |
[00:58.55] | So make a dash to Florence from right into the ?? |
[01:01.59] | Straps are pulled if you' re wearin' flue |
[01:03.60] | Shot down by the guy in the neighborhood Piru |
[01:06.70] | Fools you lose, , you don' t know me |
[01:08.85] | But yo, here' s a hint, I killed your dead homies |
[01:12.07] | Take that mutha as |
[01:14.81] | Take that mutha as |
[01:17.31] | Take that mutha as |
[01:20.95] | Red Ragg AKA Big Wy |
[01:21.35] | Constantly it' s a mutha in' shame |
[01:23.14] | s think they wrote the rules to the in' game |
[01:25.94] | Plan a too damn far to the left |
[01:28.19] | So now I gotta creep and make a sound, watch they step |
[01:31.08] | It' s another day of bein' paid, it' s a must |
[01:33.53] | Gotta have my hands on some " in God we trust" |
[01:36.02] | I don' t have a plan, or who I' m gone hit |
[01:38.22] | But whoever it be, they better know I don' t bull |
[01:41.09] | ' Cause sometimes crabs get the wrong s twisted |
[01:43.34] | And some has missed it but the striped cross many crabs kissed it |
[01:46.38] | The ones that miss real quick try to duck |
[01:48.83] | But run, the ? Right, smack dead to a uppercut |
[01:51.53] | You better think twice ' fore you rolls the dice |
[01:53.58] | ' Cause you' re dealin' with a that ain' t nothin' nice |
[01:55.94] | You can either run, say no, or go toe to toe |
[01:58.45] | Take these blow for blow but when it' s over I' m the winner though |
[02:01.49] | ' Cause I do this for survival |
[02:03.35] | And if I don' t fool, you' ll be dead on arrival |
[02:06.50] | So to those s that know me |
[02:08.39] | You better watch out, keep a grip on your homies |
[02:11.89] | Take that mutha as |
[02:15.23] | Take that mutha as |
[02:17.49] | Take that mutha as |
[02:20.35] | Take that mutha as |
[02:20.95] | Redrum 781 |
[02:21.36] | s are caught slippin' and crippin', or should I say crippled? |
[02:24.35] | Better yet dead when I put the gat up to his temple |
[02:26.66] | Easily I squeeze on the fools wearin' flues |
[02:29.20] | Rollin' down the Avenue, it' s a ?? Piru |
[02:31.66] | Bang to the chest, hot hollow tip lead |
[02:34.01] | ?? blood that runnin' deep as I put one in his head |
[02:36.45] | Sure shot, I got the Glock ed at all times |
[02:39.00] | Call me Redman, ' cause damn I' m about to " Blow Your Mind" |
[02:41.64] | You can always find me on the nine block |
[02:43.94] | Puttin' shells in your homies of my nine stops |
[02:46.39] | Most definitely I gotta kill some cops |
[02:49.12] | And to all Blood gangstas give up props |
[02:51.82] | Blockin' up my hood in your hood so what' s up now? |
[02:54.51] | No retaliation ' cause your set is a ghost town |
[02:56.86] | Six feet deep in the dirt, we got |
[02:59.32] | Flicks of your G' s all wearin' mini skirts |
[03:02.00] | And a doctor wanna peep me so I' m outie |
[03:04.80] | The B to the L to the doubleOD |
[03:07.00] | I shot your big brother and I left his lonely |
[03:09.74] | Now you know who killed your dead homies |
[03:12.59] | Take that mutha as |
[03:17.62] | Take that mutha as |
[03:20.05] | Take that mutha as |
[03:22.88] | Take that mutha as |