Song | Lyrical Gangbang |
Artist | Dr. Dre |
Album | The Chronic |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[ti:Lyrical Gangbang] | |
[ar:Dr.Dre] | |
[al:The Chronic] | |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Doctor Dre, Kurupt, Rage, RBX ... |
[00:00.01] | This should be played at high volume |
[00:02.86] | Preferably in a residential area |
[00:16.04] | Now I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust |
[00:20.09] | On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust |
[00:23.00] | When I kick up, I lick up, your face get smacked up |
[00:25.91] | When I rack up, so all you mothafuckas just pack up |
[00:29.31] | Or get slapped with the swiftness |
[00:31.55] | If you think you're swift with the gift, Merry Christmas |
[00:35.52] | Now stuff that in your stockin' |
[00:37.15] | I'm knockin' 'em out the box and |
[00:38.72] | Knockin' 'em out their socks and, cause Robin is rockin' |
[00:40.93] | Breakin' 'em down to the slab |
[00:44.65] | Takin' 'em down on their ass |
[00:47.17] | Now what you wanna do, ya wanna battle, uh? |
[00:49.65] | Send you up shit creek without a motherfucking paddle |
[00:52.77] | Rattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane |
[00:55.59] | Roll on you like a boulder, you're nothin' more than a grain |
[00:58.48] | Or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel |
[01:01.37] | Not Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level |
[01:04.72] | You think you got pull? Then pull it, uh! |
[01:07.73] | I got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet |
[01:10.57] | Then bite the dust and wipe the fuss |
[01:12.85] | Do what I must, and what I must is bust |
[01:16.21] | A bubble, or two some trouble, for you |
[01:19.10] | So skip to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin' through |
[01:22.57] | Some cool shit |
[01:24.07] | Some cool shit |
[01:25.30] | Boo-yaa! Spittin' out buckshots |
[01:27.74] | I fears no one, I makes 'em cool off like a polar cap |
[01:31.41] | Lynchin', as a hit, misses the roll of dice |
[01:34.24] | Pushin' packs to make a profit |
[01:36.02] | Diggy dope duck on the topic so stop and gimme my props, kid |
[01:40.14] | I'm livin' large like a fat bitch |
[01:42.31] | So get back, bitch, I'm hard to bogart, for the faggots |
[01:45.94] | This young black kid, a mercenary, merciless |
[01:48.92] | Murderin' millions of niggas so who's first to diss |
[01:52.03] | They say I'm bad so you'll find none worse than this |
[01:54.67] | Chewing motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss |
[01:57.82] | Put to sleep, loving the lyrics I leave in the minds of each |
[02:00.57] | Rough when flex, too complex, wrecks your mental piece |
[02:03.70] | So feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas |
[02:06.60] | You're quick to talk shit, I whoop your ass nigga |
[02:09.49] | Then watch me blast, nigga, cause I'm the last nigga |
[02:12.78] | You wanna fuck wit', so up your cash, nigga |
[02:15.70] | I make 'em stagger, I'm scandalous as Jimmy Swaggart |
[02:18.68] | I'm a good tracker, scopin' your girl then watch me tag her |
[02:21.95] | Pulling steel like a stunt |
[02:23.70] | Shown like an ID card, nigga, no needs to front, so |
[02:27.59] | Here to torment I put track on crack |
[02:29.94] | And I'm strapped with a semi-tone mili-ten Mac |
[02:33.00] | Yo, I breaks 'em off, I breaks 'em off, chief |
[02:36.47] | Deadly as Jason on Friday the 13th |
[02:39.09] | A to the motherfuckin' K |
[02:43.90] | Back in the days, niggas they use to scrap |
[02:47.92] | But now in 92, niggas they pull their strap |
[02:50.29] | Cause umm, police them come wicked and them shoot |
[02:53.34] | Niggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot, execute |
[02:57.80] | Boot stompin' |
[02:59.18] | Black soldier, here to teach and mold ya |
[03:02.54] | The innovator, dominater, narrarator |
[03:05.46] | R-B to the mothafuckin' X, flex wicked |
[03:10.71] | Styley Lee, bump and be found and do bleed by a |
[03:14.67] | Maniac, with a gat |
[03:17.67] | See nowadays niggas is like that |
[03:20.26] | I pull my trigger back, the bullets go |
[03:23.67] | Bo-bo-bo! Now I'm on Death Row |
[03:26.84] | Fuck it, niggas goin' wild |
[03:29.62] | Every night they shoot, it's like Beirut |
[03:32.84] | Maybe you should get a Kevlar vest for your chest |
[03:35.51] | Anytime steppin' through my hood |
[03:38.00] | But that'll do you no good |
[03:40.46] | One slug to your face, don't hate |
[03:41.46] | You're gettin' smoked like wood |
[03:44.48] | Nasty nigga bloody pumps face flat |
[03:46.68] | On the concrete, here comes the white sheet |
[03:49.39] | Mr. Coroner, caught with some yellow tape |
[03:54.31] | But the murderers escape |
[03:55.34] | Audi like 5 G's |
[03:59.03] | Lyrical Gangbang but it's just a G thang |
ti: Lyrical Gangbang | |
ar: Dr. Dre | |
al: The Chronic | |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Doctor Dre, Kurupt, Rage, RBX ... |
[00:00.01] | This should be played at high volume |
[00:02.86] | Preferably in a residential area |
[00:16.04] | Now I' ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust |
[00:20.09] | On the wickwack, fucked up suckers you can' t trust |
[00:23.00] | When I kick up, I lick up, your face get smacked up |
[00:25.91] | When I rack up, so all you mothafuckas just pack up |
[00:29.31] | Or get slapped with the swiftness |
[00:31.55] | If you think you' re swift with the gift, Merry Christmas |
[00:35.52] | Now stuff that in your stockin' |
[00:37.15] | I' m knockin' ' em out the box and |
[00:38.72] | Knockin' ' em out their socks and, cause Robin is rockin' |
[00:40.93] | Breakin' ' em down to the slab |
[00:44.65] | Takin' ' em down on their ass |
[00:47.17] | Now what you wanna do, ya wanna battle, uh? |
[00:49.65] | Send you up shit creek without a motherfucking paddle |
[00:52.77] | Rattle that brain, I' m not that same ol' plain Jane |
[00:55.59] | Roll on you like a boulder, you' re nothin' more than a grain |
[00:58.48] | Or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel |
[01:01.37] | Not Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level |
[01:04.72] | You think you got pull? Then pull it, uh! |
[01:07.73] | I got the trigger so I figure you' ll bite the bullet |
[01:10.57] | Then bite the dust and wipe the fuss |
[01:12.85] | Do what I must, and what I must is bust |
[01:16.21] | A bubble, or two some trouble, for you |
[01:19.10] | So skip to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin' through |
[01:22.57] | Some cool shit |
[01:24.07] | Some cool shit |
[01:25.30] | Booyaa! Spittin' out buckshots |
[01:27.74] | I fears no one, I makes ' em cool off like a polar cap |
[01:31.41] | Lynchin', as a hit, misses the roll of dice |
[01:34.24] | Pushin' packs to make a profit |
[01:36.02] | Diggy dope duck on the topic so stop and gimme my props, kid |
[01:40.14] | I' m livin' large like a fat bitch |
[01:42.31] | So get back, bitch, I' m hard to bogart, for the faggots |
[01:45.94] | This young black kid, a mercenary, merciless |
[01:48.92] | Murderin' millions of niggas so who' s first to diss |
[01:52.03] | They say I' m bad so you' ll find none worse than this |
[01:54.67] | Chewing motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss |
[01:57.82] | Put to sleep, loving the lyrics I leave in the minds of each |
[02:00.57] | Rough when flex, too complex, wrecks your mental piece |
[02:03.70] | So feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas |
[02:06.60] | You' re quick to talk shit, I whoop your ass nigga |
[02:09.49] | Then watch me blast, nigga, cause I' m the last nigga |
[02:12.78] | You wanna fuck wit', so up your cash, nigga |
[02:15.70] | I make ' em stagger, I' m scandalous as Jimmy Swaggart |
[02:18.68] | I' m a good tracker, scopin' your girl then watch me tag her |
[02:21.95] | Pulling steel like a stunt |
[02:23.70] | Shown like an ID card, nigga, no needs to front, so |
[02:27.59] | Here to torment I put track on crack |
[02:29.94] | And I' m strapped with a semitone militen Mac |
[02:33.00] | Yo, I breaks ' em off, I breaks ' em off, chief |
[02:36.47] | Deadly as Jason on Friday the 13th |
[02:39.09] | A to the motherfuckin' K |
[02:43.90] | Back in the days, niggas they use to scrap |
[02:47.92] | But now in 92, niggas they pull their strap |
[02:50.29] | Cause umm, police them come wicked and them shoot |
[02:53.34] | Niggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot, execute |
[02:57.80] | Boot stompin' |
[02:59.18] | Black soldier, here to teach and mold ya |
[03:02.54] | The innovator, dominater, narrarator |
[03:05.46] | RB to the mothafuckin' X, flex wicked |
[03:10.71] | Styley Lee, bump and be found and do bleed by a |
[03:14.67] | Maniac, with a gat |
[03:17.67] | See nowadays niggas is like that |
[03:20.26] | I pull my trigger back, the bullets go |
[03:23.67] | Bobobo! Now I' m on Death Row |
[03:26.84] | Fuck it, niggas goin' wild |
[03:29.62] | Every night they shoot, it' s like Beirut |
[03:32.84] | Maybe you should get a Kevlar vest for your chest |
[03:35.51] | Anytime steppin' through my hood |
[03:38.00] | But that' ll do you no good |
[03:40.46] | One slug to your face, don' t hate |
[03:41.46] | You' re gettin' smoked like wood |
[03:44.48] | Nasty nigga bloody pumps face flat |
[03:46.68] | On the concrete, here comes the white sheet |
[03:49.39] | Mr. Coroner, caught with some yellow tape |
[03:54.31] | But the murderers escape |
[03:55.34] | Audi like 5 G' s |
[03:59.03] | Lyrical Gangbang but it' s just a G thang |
ti: Lyrical Gangbang | |
ar: Dr. Dre | |
al: The Chronic | |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Doctor Dre, Kurupt, Rage, RBX ... |
[00:00.01] | This should be played at high volume |
[00:02.86] | Preferably in a residential area |
[00:16.04] | Now I' ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust |
[00:20.09] | On the wickwack, fucked up suckers you can' t trust |
[00:23.00] | When I kick up, I lick up, your face get smacked up |
[00:25.91] | When I rack up, so all you mothafuckas just pack up |
[00:29.31] | Or get slapped with the swiftness |
[00:31.55] | If you think you' re swift with the gift, Merry Christmas |
[00:35.52] | Now stuff that in your stockin' |
[00:37.15] | I' m knockin' ' em out the box and |
[00:38.72] | Knockin' ' em out their socks and, cause Robin is rockin' |
[00:40.93] | Breakin' ' em down to the slab |
[00:44.65] | Takin' ' em down on their ass |
[00:47.17] | Now what you wanna do, ya wanna battle, uh? |
[00:49.65] | Send you up shit creek without a motherfucking paddle |
[00:52.77] | Rattle that brain, I' m not that same ol' plain Jane |
[00:55.59] | Roll on you like a boulder, you' re nothin' more than a grain |
[00:58.48] | Or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel |
[01:01.37] | Not Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level |
[01:04.72] | You think you got pull? Then pull it, uh! |
[01:07.73] | I got the trigger so I figure you' ll bite the bullet |
[01:10.57] | Then bite the dust and wipe the fuss |
[01:12.85] | Do what I must, and what I must is bust |
[01:16.21] | A bubble, or two some trouble, for you |
[01:19.10] | So skip to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin' through |
[01:22.57] | Some cool shit |
[01:24.07] | Some cool shit |
[01:25.30] | Booyaa! Spittin' out buckshots |
[01:27.74] | I fears no one, I makes ' em cool off like a polar cap |
[01:31.41] | Lynchin', as a hit, misses the roll of dice |
[01:34.24] | Pushin' packs to make a profit |
[01:36.02] | Diggy dope duck on the topic so stop and gimme my props, kid |
[01:40.14] | I' m livin' large like a fat bitch |
[01:42.31] | So get back, bitch, I' m hard to bogart, for the faggots |
[01:45.94] | This young black kid, a mercenary, merciless |
[01:48.92] | Murderin' millions of niggas so who' s first to diss |
[01:52.03] | They say I' m bad so you' ll find none worse than this |
[01:54.67] | Chewing motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss |
[01:57.82] | Put to sleep, loving the lyrics I leave in the minds of each |
[02:00.57] | Rough when flex, too complex, wrecks your mental piece |
[02:03.70] | So feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas |
[02:06.60] | You' re quick to talk shit, I whoop your ass nigga |
[02:09.49] | Then watch me blast, nigga, cause I' m the last nigga |
[02:12.78] | You wanna fuck wit', so up your cash, nigga |
[02:15.70] | I make ' em stagger, I' m scandalous as Jimmy Swaggart |
[02:18.68] | I' m a good tracker, scopin' your girl then watch me tag her |
[02:21.95] | Pulling steel like a stunt |
[02:23.70] | Shown like an ID card, nigga, no needs to front, so |
[02:27.59] | Here to torment I put track on crack |
[02:29.94] | And I' m strapped with a semitone militen Mac |
[02:33.00] | Yo, I breaks ' em off, I breaks ' em off, chief |
[02:36.47] | Deadly as Jason on Friday the 13th |
[02:39.09] | A to the motherfuckin' K |
[02:43.90] | Back in the days, niggas they use to scrap |
[02:47.92] | But now in 92, niggas they pull their strap |
[02:50.29] | Cause umm, police them come wicked and them shoot |
[02:53.34] | Niggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot, execute |
[02:57.80] | Boot stompin' |
[02:59.18] | Black soldier, here to teach and mold ya |
[03:02.54] | The innovator, dominater, narrarator |
[03:05.46] | RB to the mothafuckin' X, flex wicked |
[03:10.71] | Styley Lee, bump and be found and do bleed by a |
[03:14.67] | Maniac, with a gat |
[03:17.67] | See nowadays niggas is like that |
[03:20.26] | I pull my trigger back, the bullets go |
[03:23.67] | Bobobo! Now I' m on Death Row |
[03:26.84] | Fuck it, niggas goin' wild |
[03:29.62] | Every night they shoot, it' s like Beirut |
[03:32.84] | Maybe you should get a Kevlar vest for your chest |
[03:35.51] | Anytime steppin' through my hood |
[03:38.00] | But that' ll do you no good |
[03:40.46] | One slug to your face, don' t hate |
[03:41.46] | You' re gettin' smoked like wood |
[03:44.48] | Nasty nigga bloody pumps face flat |
[03:46.68] | On the concrete, here comes the white sheet |
[03:49.39] | Mr. Coroner, caught with some yellow tape |
[03:54.31] | But the murderers escape |
[03:55.34] | Audi like 5 G' s |
[03:59.03] | Lyrical Gangbang but it' s just a G thang |