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  • 作词 : McCoy, Van
    作曲 : McCoy, Van
    I was born in the crosshairs without a pot to piss in
    Where *****s get smoked over their Jordans and their Pippens
    Welcome to California, nah, it ain't cold as New York
    But life is a ***** out here: word to Too $hort
    Wack as a shooter so we called him Tony Kukoc
    Gang banging had us addicted like it was Newports
    Whoever thought that it would spread like petroleum
    Now BP connect got us praying to them holy men
    Just had a daughter homie, named her Katrina
    If I raise her right, then maybe she can take over FEMA
    Spike Lee in New Orleans shooting documentaries
    The Game still in Cali eating off The Documentary
    Take em to the cemetry I mean the cemetary
    Where everybody boxed down: Refrigerator Perry
    And everybody **** up and blame it on Barack
    Cause he's just like T.I...: Born in the Trap
    And everybody **** up and blame it on Barack
    Cause he's just like Gucci: Born in the Trap
    And everybody **** up and blame it on Barack
    Cause he's just like Jeezy: Born in the Trap
    And every little **** up, my gun she go "crack! "
    Cause I'm just like Outkast, born in the Trap
    So what's going on with you ******s?
    And what you gonna do when your swag no longer matters?
    And your ***** ain't the baddest cause she in her mid-40s
    And your Phantom played out so you hating on the shorties
    Cause they running around like they agewas your
    ****ing *****es raw cause now the world ain't got no AIDS
    Yeah, 2050 on these *****s
    Golddiggers sucked you dry left hickeys on you *****s
    I used to run around like you, run the town like you
    Walk my red nose and clown like you
    But it got old like Betty White
    This rap **** real deep like Barry White
    Reminiscing on the days I used to carry white
    Walking though them Crip hoods in the cherry Niks
    Now I live a married life, walking in the house
    To the home-cooked meals
    Joint American Express accounts and less dollar bills
    *****s still got their hands out, begging for a stack
    Just like Goodie Mob, I was born in the Trap
    *****s still got their hands out, begging for a stack
    But just like Luda, I was born in the Trap
    *****s still got their hands out, begging for a stack
    But like Soulja Boy, I was born in the Trap
    *****s still got hands out, their begging for a stack
    Take em to Shawty Lo, *****, learn how to Trap
    **** deeper than the roof's bent
    15′s drumming, Questlove in the coup fam
    Riding through Pittsburgh, Wiz got the Steelers
    Born by the jungle so I came with gorillas
    Since *****s dropping more dimes than we ****in
    We out the hood, tryna get money like?

    Splitting backboards just to get our **** stuffed in
    The crack we cookin, we don't need ovens
    We need something to put in the mouth of our kids
    Instead of copping chains, let's fly to Chile and dig
    Go to Haiti and feed to the bahamas and breathe
    On the way back, to my ***** Sean from Belize, you know
    Sometimes I feel like this rap **** is heaven sent
    Then I get a high, feel like it's irrelevant
    So I'm about to pop the trunk like an elephant
    And campaign with Wyclef while he run for president
    I'm about to pop the trunk like an elephant
    And campaign with Wyclef while he run for president
    Told you I was gonna kill this ****, Primo
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : McCoy, Van
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : McCoy, Van
    [00:21.44]I was born in the crosshairs without a pot to piss in
    [00:23.97]Where *****s get smoked over their Jordans and their Pippens
    [00:26.45]Welcome to California, nah, it ain't cold as New York
    [00:29.07]But life is a ***** out here: word to Too $hort
    [00:31.75]Wack as a shooter so we called him Tony Kukoc
    [00:34.18]Gang banging had us addicted like it was Newports
    [00:36.81]Whoever thought that it would spread like petroleum
    [00:39.30]Now BP connect got us praying to them holy men
    [00:41.99]Just had a daughter homie, named her Katrina
    [00:44.28]If I raise her right, then maybe she can take over FEMA
    [00:46.94]Spike Lee in New Orleans shooting documentaries
    [00:49.56]The Game still in Cali eating off The Documentary
    [00:52.12]Take em to the cemetry I mean the cemetary
    [00:54.61]Where everybody boxed down: Refrigerator Perry
    [00:57.35]And everybody **** up and blame it on Barack
    [00:59.91]Cause he's just like T.I...: Born in the Trap
    [01:02.53]And everybody **** up and blame it on Barack
    [01:05.12]Cause he's just like Gucci: Born in the Trap
    [01:07.79]And everybody **** up and blame it on Barack
    [01:10.40]Cause he's just like Jeezy: Born in the Trap
    [01:12.72]And every little **** up, my gun she go "crack! "
    [01:15.77]Cause I'm just like Outkast, born in the Trap
    [01:18.31]So what's going on with you ******s?
    [01:20.56]And what you gonna do when your swag no longer matters?
    [01:22.80]And your ***** ain't the baddest cause she in her mid-40s
    [01:25.65]And your Phantom played out so you hating on the shorties
    [01:28.26]Cause they running around like they agewas your
    [01:30.13]****ing *****es raw cause now the world ain't got no AIDS
    [01:33.75]Yeah, 2050 on these *****s
    [01:36.00]Golddiggers sucked you dry left hickeys on you *****s
    [01:38.50]I used to run around like you, run the town like you
    [01:41.30]Walk my red nose and clown like you
    [01:43.48]But it got old like Betty White
    [01:45.23]This rap **** real deep like Barry White
    [01:47.92]Reminiscing on the days I used to carry white
    [01:50.55]Walking though them Crip hoods in the cherry Niks
    [01:53.16]Now I live a married life, walking in the house
    [01:55.48]To the home-cooked meals
    [01:56.66]Joint American Express accounts and less dollar bills
    [01:59.16]*****s still got their hands out, begging for a stack
    [02:01.85]Just like Goodie Mob, I was born in the Trap
    [02:04.52]*****s still got their hands out, begging for a stack
    [02:06.78]But just like Luda, I was born in the Trap
    [02:09.71]*****s still got their hands out, begging for a stack
    [02:12.15]But like Soulja Boy, I was born in the Trap
    [02:14.82]*****s still got hands out, their begging for a stack
    [02:17.24]Take em to Shawty Lo, *****, learn how to Trap
    [02:20.29]**** deeper than the roof's bent
    [02:22.78]15′s drumming, Questlove in the coup fam
    [02:25.33]Riding through Pittsburgh, Wiz got the Steelers
    [02:27.76]Born by the jungle so I came with gorillas
    [02:30.36]Since *****s dropping more dimes than we ****in
    [02:32.98]We out the hood, tryna get money like?
    [02:35.22]
    [02:35.86]Splitting backboards just to get our **** stuffed in
    [02:38.35]The crack we cookin, we don't need ovens
    [02:40.40]We need something to put in the mouth of our kids
    [02:43.14]Instead of copping chains, let's fly to Chile and dig
    [02:45.77]Go to Haiti and feed to the bahamas and breathe
    [02:48.34]On the way back, to my ***** Sean from Belize, you know
    [02:51.25]Sometimes I feel like this rap **** is heaven sent
    [02:53.67]Then I get a high, feel like it's irrelevant
    [02:56.11]So I'm about to pop the trunk like an elephant
    [02:58.89]And campaign with Wyclef while he run for president
    [03:01.63]I'm about to pop the trunk like an elephant
    [03:04.20]And campaign with Wyclef while he run for president
    [03:06.83]Told you I was gonna kill this ****, Primo