Song | Boulevard Star |
Artist | Delinquent Habits |
Album | Merry Go Round |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Martin, Martinez, Thomas |
[00:19.27] | I wanna be remembered as a boulevard star |
[00:21.48] | Life of ink in flesh and mind scars |
[00:23.82] | Everyday I walk shadowed by cell bars |
[00:26.17] | Hustle is hand to mouth and chance cards |
[00:28.48] | Eveything move all around the street sound |
[00:30.87] | Bass drop makin you nod so freak now |
[00:33.19] | From L.A. Downtown to Boogie Down |
[00:35.54] | Hey love I gotta lotta what they not to freak sounds |
[00:37.99] | Those two bit who love to talk *******t dont even **** with |
[00:40.35] | I'm too lit you ain't really *******t and drive a bucket |
[00:42.57] | Your dog got no bark valas is wet with no spark |
[00:44.98] | In fact for the most part |
[00:46.29] | Chale hook start... |
[00:47.53] | This is for all y'all in memory of |
[00:49.63] | Everytime you bump rola while you puff bud |
[00:52.00] | Say "holmes that's the dove" and I'll feel the love |
[00:54.23] | That a boulevard star think of |
[01:06.73] | El callejero, el twin, el pistolero |
[01:08.24] | Estoy vijilando y cruisin con el fierro |
[01:10.51] | Ha-Ha! oye whatcha the boulevard gottcha |
[01:13.01] | Chueco fresa cualkiera que mancha |
[01:15.35] | Boulevard star lingo the street sound |
[01:17.62] | Gather round bring a pound for the hounds |
[01:19.96] | Nocturnal light *******ne grounded on street level |
[01:22.56] | Bule bule hard to find like a plant with four pedals |
[01:24.90] | Watch the tranzas the hottas trampas |
[01:27.07] | Known to strangle mic y tumbo casas |
[01:29.29] | Legendary rolas for vatos and cholas |
[01:31.60] | Secondary status for haters and skonkas |
[02:02.16] | I'll be remembered in the hearts of riders West and East siders |
[02:04.51] | Known to take nug pack bowl and light lighta |
[02:06.86] | Ready to bid love peace and all's well |
[02:09.16] | Puttin words to a bassline knowin the spell |
[02:11.48] | Some mix a world treasures and worthless trash |
[02:13.70] | Silver that brightly gleam in a lightning flash |
[02:15.97] | Gold that sunset spill on sky |
[02:18.11] | Funk make bluebird sing and dove cry |
[02:20.80] | Sing wild cadence of them old remains |
[02:23.06] | About how much liquor flow through my viens |
[02:25.30] | So roll to this slow hypnotic beat |
[02:27.61] | Hollow drums flower crushed, rushed and smell sweet |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Martin, Martinez, Thomas |
[00:19.27] | I wanna be remembered as a boulevard star |
[00:21.48] | Life of ink in flesh and mind scars |
[00:23.82] | Everyday I walk shadowed by cell bars |
[00:26.17] | Hustle is hand to mouth and chance cards |
[00:28.48] | Eveything move all around the street sound |
[00:30.87] | Bass drop makin you nod so freak now |
[00:33.19] | From L. A. Downtown to Boogie Down |
[00:35.54] | Hey love I gotta lotta what they not to freak sounds |
[00:37.99] | Those two bit who love to talk t dont even with |
[00:40.35] | I' m too lit you ain' t really t and drive a bucket |
[00:42.57] | Your dog got no bark valas is wet with no spark |
[00:44.98] | In fact for the most part |
[00:46.29] | Chale hook start... |
[00:47.53] | This is for all y' all in memory of |
[00:49.63] | Everytime you bump rola while you puff bud |
[00:52.00] | Say " holmes that' s the dove" and I' ll feel the love |
[00:54.23] | That a boulevard star think of |
[01:06.73] | El callejero, el twin, el pistolero |
[01:08.24] | Estoy vijilando y cruisin con el fierro |
[01:10.51] | HaHa! oye whatcha the boulevard gottcha |
[01:13.01] | Chueco fresa cualkiera que mancha |
[01:15.35] | Boulevard star lingo the street sound |
[01:17.62] | Gather round bring a pound for the hounds |
[01:19.96] | Nocturnal light ne grounded on street level |
[01:22.56] | Bule bule hard to find like a plant with four pedals |
[01:24.90] | Watch the tranzas the hottas trampas |
[01:27.07] | Known to strangle mic y tumbo casas |
[01:29.29] | Legendary rolas for vatos and cholas |
[01:31.60] | Secondary status for haters and skonkas |
[02:02.16] | I' ll be remembered in the hearts of riders West and East siders |
[02:04.51] | Known to take nug pack bowl and light lighta |
[02:06.86] | Ready to bid love peace and all' s well |
[02:09.16] | Puttin words to a bassline knowin the spell |
[02:11.48] | Some mix a world treasures and worthless trash |
[02:13.70] | Silver that brightly gleam in a lightning flash |
[02:15.97] | Gold that sunset spill on sky |
[02:18.11] | Funk make bluebird sing and dove cry |
[02:20.80] | Sing wild cadence of them old remains |
[02:23.06] | About how much liquor flow through my viens |
[02:25.30] | So roll to this slow hypnotic beat |
[02:27.61] | Hollow drums flower crushed, rushed and smell sweet |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Martin, Martinez, Thomas |
[00:19.27] | I wanna be remembered as a boulevard star |
[00:21.48] | Life of ink in flesh and mind scars |
[00:23.82] | Everyday I walk shadowed by cell bars |
[00:26.17] | Hustle is hand to mouth and chance cards |
[00:28.48] | Eveything move all around the street sound |
[00:30.87] | Bass drop makin you nod so freak now |
[00:33.19] | From L. A. Downtown to Boogie Down |
[00:35.54] | Hey love I gotta lotta what they not to freak sounds |
[00:37.99] | Those two bit who love to talk t dont even with |
[00:40.35] | I' m too lit you ain' t really t and drive a bucket |
[00:42.57] | Your dog got no bark valas is wet with no spark |
[00:44.98] | In fact for the most part |
[00:46.29] | Chale hook start... |
[00:47.53] | This is for all y' all in memory of |
[00:49.63] | Everytime you bump rola while you puff bud |
[00:52.00] | Say " holmes that' s the dove" and I' ll feel the love |
[00:54.23] | That a boulevard star think of |
[01:06.73] | El callejero, el twin, el pistolero |
[01:08.24] | Estoy vijilando y cruisin con el fierro |
[01:10.51] | HaHa! oye whatcha the boulevard gottcha |
[01:13.01] | Chueco fresa cualkiera que mancha |
[01:15.35] | Boulevard star lingo the street sound |
[01:17.62] | Gather round bring a pound for the hounds |
[01:19.96] | Nocturnal light ne grounded on street level |
[01:22.56] | Bule bule hard to find like a plant with four pedals |
[01:24.90] | Watch the tranzas the hottas trampas |
[01:27.07] | Known to strangle mic y tumbo casas |
[01:29.29] | Legendary rolas for vatos and cholas |
[01:31.60] | Secondary status for haters and skonkas |
[02:02.16] | I' ll be remembered in the hearts of riders West and East siders |
[02:04.51] | Known to take nug pack bowl and light lighta |
[02:06.86] | Ready to bid love peace and all' s well |
[02:09.16] | Puttin words to a bassline knowin the spell |
[02:11.48] | Some mix a world treasures and worthless trash |
[02:13.70] | Silver that brightly gleam in a lightning flash |
[02:15.97] | Gold that sunset spill on sky |
[02:18.11] | Funk make bluebird sing and dove cry |
[02:20.80] | Sing wild cadence of them old remains |
[02:23.06] | About how much liquor flow through my viens |
[02:25.30] | So roll to this slow hypnotic beat |
[02:27.61] | Hollow drums flower crushed, rushed and smell sweet |