作词 : Ortiz, Erik / Crowe, Kevin 作曲 : Ortiz, Erik / Crowe, Kevin Its time to take it to the other side The side you gotta watch A&E cable television for homie
But we live this ****
I’m not a star But that’s a lie I’ve seen a man raise his hand on the stand he testify Spoke on a homocide Amongst other things
Even shared my triple beam dreams A project minded, individual criminal tactics Us blacks kids born with birth defects, we hyperactive Mentally ***-crazed dysfunctional they describe us They liars, the end of the day, we f-cking survivors I remember watching Scarface the first time Look at that big house, that Porsche paid for by crime How could I sell this poison to my peoples in my mind They dumb to destroy themselves is how I rationalize In a bastardised nation, Magnum 4.5 carrying Where I’m from, ain’t far from Washington Heights the cop Aryan A rookie boy the cookie didn’t make no profit A stranger to the block I damn near had to make them cop it It only took a fiend to taste it once to say it’s garbage I brought it back to poppy, ain’t tryna take no losses He focuses on my emotionless young dealer face then pauses He gives me powder he has faith in Nases Ambition’s to distribute coke Had additions to gold chains, Mercedes Benz hopes But I’m again broke This **** ain’t cut for me, other dealers they up their orders Barely at 62′s they already up they quotas They out there everyday, some true hustlas for ya I’m at it halfway, none of my customers are loyal Picturin’ piping out the seats of a Pathfinder Powerful pursuit for p-ssy cash, the flash diamonds My junior high school class, wish I stayed there Illegal entrepreneur I got my grades there Blaming society, man it wasn’t made fair I would be Ivy League if America played fair Poor excuse and so I was Throwin’ rocks at the pen just for the love Evil the secret life of G’s You seeing my blurry, triple beam dreams Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters Triple beam dreamin’, crib with 2 elevators 20 flat screens they got cameras every angle **** been coming so you know the income major Rule number 1 I can’t do business with a stranger Contract killers coming when I feel in danger Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbor F-ck boy talking outta turn ***** In a court room spraying like a germ ***** 25 on a line, them ****** dropping dimes Cooperation got them red necks dropping time Khaki suits and them ****** got to acting cute We was all cool stacking them Acura coupes More accurately we acted as if jackin’ was cool Snatching ****** out they shoes then wear their jackets to school F-ck boy, you caught up in my dream Countin’ cream on the cover of a magazine I’m the Source, got the plug with the uncut Jay-Z blue magic *****, what! what! Brand new S Class with a meal ticket ***** ******* white as Tommy Hilfiger Ralph Lauren Blue Label as I’m gettin’ high Triple beam dreamin’ as the cream multiplys F-ck boy talking outta turn ***** ‘Fore you sell **** there’s **** you gotta learn ***** Home invasions, ducktape Fornicating, counting money with a f-ck face F-cking ******* that be giving whereaboutsup your
Slow leaks, gotta air ‘em out Kill ‘em all, Rolls Royce Ghost ***** ball Phantom drop head ****, I had to get ‘em all ****** hate but they know they never get involved Food on my plate, f-ck ‘em all like a Triple beam dreams, the ghetto’s my reality I’m from where ya hustle determines ya salary 6 figure family member, ***** forget about it Low income housing, ***** try to get up out it I got a plan ***** just believe in me Triple beam dreaming with this thing me Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters Triple beam dreamin’, crib with 2 elevators 20 flat screens they got cameras every angle **** been coming so you know the income major Rule number 1: I can’t do business with a stranger Contract killers coming when I feel in danger Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbour
[00:00.000] 作词 : Ortiz, Erik / Crowe, Kevin [00:01.000] 作曲 : Ortiz, Erik / Crowe, Kevin [00:03.32]Its time to take it to the other side [00:05.64]The side you gotta watch A&E cable television for homie [00:08.84] [00:09.65]But we live this **** [00:11.02] [00:12.64]I’m not a star [00:14.26]But that’s a lie [00:15.20]I’ve seen a man raise his hand on the stand he testify [00:17.99]Spoke on a homocide [00:19.17]Amongst other things [00:20.94] [00:21.75]Even shared my triple beam dreams [00:23.75]A project minded, individual criminal tactics [00:26.06]Us blacks kids born with birth defects, we hyperactive [00:29.55]Mentally ***-crazed dysfunctional they describe us [00:32.05]They liars, the end of the day, we f-cking survivors [00:35.42]I remember watching Scarface the first time [00:37.87]Look at that big house, that Porsche paid for by crime [00:40.99]How could I sell this poison to my peoples in my mind [00:44.74]They dumb to destroy themselves is how I rationalize [00:46.67]In a bastardised nation, Magnum 4.5 carrying [00:49.73]Where I’m from, ain’t far from Washington Heights the cop Aryan [00:54.29]A rookie boy the cookie didn’t make no profit [00:57.29]A stranger to the block I damn near had to make them cop it [01:01.22]It only took a fiend to taste it once to say it’s garbage [01:06.60]I brought it back to poppy, ain’t tryna take no losses [01:09.16]He focuses on my emotionless young dealer face then pauses [01:10.91]He gives me powder he has faith in Nases [01:12.66]Ambition’s to distribute coke [01:13.78]Had additions to gold chains, Mercedes Benz hopes [01:15.27]But I’m again broke [01:16.27]This **** ain’t cut for me, other dealers they up their orders [01:17.90]Barely at 62′s they already up they quotas [01:20.70]They out there everyday, some true hustlas for ya [01:23.76]I’m at it halfway, none of my customers are loyal [01:26.56]Picturin’ piping out the seats of a Pathfinder [01:29.31]Powerful pursuit for p-ssy cash, the flash diamonds [01:32.37]My junior high school class, wish I stayed there [01:35.36]Illegal entrepreneur I got my grades there [01:38.24]Blaming society, man it wasn’t made fair [01:40.99]I would be Ivy League if America played fair [01:43.86]Poor excuse and so I was [01:46.92]Throwin’ rocks at the pen just for the love [01:49.92]Evil the secret life of G’s [01:52.17]You seeing my blurry, triple beam dreams [01:53.85]Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters [01:56.79]Triple beam dreamin’, crib with 2 elevators [01:59.47]20 flat screens they got cameras every angle [02:02.55]**** been coming so you know the income major [02:05.06]Rule number 1 I can’t do business with a stranger [02:08.80]Contract killers coming when I feel in danger [02:12.54]Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager [02:15.11]Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbor [02:18.16]F-ck boy talking outta turn ***** [02:21.16]In a court room spraying like a germ ***** [02:24.09]25 on a line, them ****** dropping dimes [02:26.90]Cooperation got them red necks dropping time [02:29.70]Khaki suits and them ****** got to acting cute [02:32.63]We was all cool stacking them Acura coupes [02:34.76]More accurately we acted as if jackin’ was cool [02:38.25]Snatching ****** out they shoes then wear their jackets to school [02:40.62]F-ck boy, you caught up in my dream [02:44.20]Countin’ cream on the cover of a magazine [02:47.08]I’m the Source, got the plug with the uncut [02:50.15]Jay-Z blue magic *****, what! what! [02:52.59]Brand new S Class with a meal ticket [02:55.16]***** ******* white as Tommy Hilfiger [02:56.99]Ralph Lauren Blue Label as I’m gettin’ high [03:01.30]Triple beam dreamin’ as the cream multiplys [03:04.11]F-ck boy talking outta turn ***** [03:06.86]‘Fore you sell **** there’s **** you gotta learn ***** [03:09.68]Home invasions, ducktape [03:12.55]Fornicating, counting money with a f-ck face [03:15.42]F-cking ******* that be giving whereaboutsup your [03:17.43] [03:18.27]Slow leaks, gotta air ‘em out [03:21.88]Kill ‘em all, Rolls Royce Ghost ***** ball [03:24.13]Phantom drop head ****, I had to get ‘em all [03:27.02]****** hate but they know they never get involved [03:29.20]Food on my plate, f-ck ‘em all like a [03:32.44]Triple beam dreams, the ghetto’s my reality [03:34.88]I’m from where ya hustle determines ya salary [03:38.06]6 figure family member, ***** forget about it [03:40.93]Low income housing, ***** try to get up out it [03:43.94]I got a plan ***** just believe in me [03:46.59]Triple beam dreaming with this thing me [03:49.58]Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters [03:52.14]Triple beam dreamin’, crib with 2 elevators [03:55.07]20 flat screens they got cameras every angle [03:57.83]**** been coming so you know the income major [04:00.82]Rule number 1: I can’t do business with a stranger [04:03.94]Contract killers coming when I feel in danger [04:05.75]Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager [04:09.49]Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbour
