作词 : Derrick Johnson 作曲 : Derrick Johnson Yeah (echoes) Ay wuddup peedo,rest in peace pimp c,texas what it do?! Ay (echoes) HahaIt’s Young BuckYeah (echoes) Tennessee to Texas, you know we been doin this ***********t out here Bun B I see ya Big Homie! This is real *********** ***********t right now I’m just connecting the dots, Gettin new kinda money you understand this?? Haha***********t is happening out here Yeauh!Ay what it do, *********** young buck! Verse 1couldnt catch em in the streets, but we got em in the pen,tha homies put the knife in the skin, the night came in,*********** ***********s wanna shoot me, say im sorryapologizin, sayin daddy wadnt fatherin But i aint even trippin, noey what dey hittin foe?look ya in ya eyes, say it’s cool when ya really knowthat Ima act a fool with tha choppai move with the choppa (what)crazy white boys go to school with tha choppa75 years, Max B, rest my patnai hope the judge die, ***********s gang rape his momma I’m in the airport hopin that tha line coo, Listenin to these crackers talkin bout swine flu(Chorus) Mary’s Callin Me, I think she knows me name (knows my name)am i callin you? or do you feel my pain? (feel my pain)that’s why we smoke our life away (hey!)smoke our life away!that’s why we smoke our life away (hey!),smoke our life away!and why we smoke our life away?smoke our life away! (ayy)that’s why we smoke our life away (hey),smoke our life away! Verse 2Lil chris out the fed, say he bout ta do his best,he had a jobthey did a background check,and broke his heartten people in the house, eight kidsthree bedrooms, but this is how it iscoat hanga antennas on the floor bottom,fridgerator gotcha name on the coke bottle (yeah)so who da *********** i’m posed to follow?the *********** gettin money, other ones just followkeesha wanna hit tha club cuz her crew amped,but she broke, so she gotta go and sell her food stampsher lil sista the babysitter, she got a lil *********** tryna make a baby wit herdont nobody know where momma at (yeah)daddy left last year (what) and never comin backthe youngest one his son and he watchin it all,sayin hold on yall, one day we gon’ ball (uhh)(chorus) Yea you know cuz they, they be wantin ta knowwhy the *********** we, you know, smoke this *********in ********************** we got problems around here ***********,this the ghetto, ********************as dont know about the *********in streets,then dont talk about the *********in streets ***********cuz we out here gettin it how we live ***********, yeah!understand me ***********dont underestimate me, understand me *********** Yeah!Scarface wuddup Big Homie?! Oh Yeah, Big ***********t goin down *********** Hey!This what we gon’ do ***********s We just gon’ roll up,we gon smoke one for the ***********s locked upwe gon smoke one for the ***********s dead and gonewe gon keep on gettin money ***********young buck, cashville records,the outlawz *********** they aint went nowhere ***********(chorus)
作词 : Derrick Johnson 作曲 : Derrick Johnson Yeah (echoes) Ay wuddup peedo,rest in peace pimp c,texas what it do?! Ay (echoes) HahaIt’s Young BuckYeah (echoes) Tennessee to Texas, you know we been doin this ***********t out here Bun B I see ya Big Homie! This is real *********** ***********t right now I’m just connecting the dots, Gettin new kinda money you understand this?? Haha***********t is happening out here Yeauh!Ay what it do, *********** young buck! Verse 1couldnt catch em in the streets, but we got em in the pen,tha homies put the knife in the skin, the night came in,*********** ***********s wanna shoot me, say im sorryapologizin, sayin daddy wadnt fatherin But i aint even trippin, noey what dey hittin foe?look ya in ya eyes, say it’s cool when ya really knowthat Ima act a fool with tha choppai move with the choppa (what)crazy white boys go to school with tha choppa75 years, Max B, rest my patnai hope the judge die, ***********s gang rape his momma I’m in the airport hopin that tha line coo, Listenin to these crackers talkin bout swine flu(Chorus) Mary’s Callin Me, I think she knows me name (knows my name)am i callin you? or do you feel my pain? (feel my pain)that’s why we smoke our life away (hey!)smoke our life away!that’s why we smoke our life away (hey!),smoke our life away!and why we smoke our life away?smoke our life away! (ayy)that’s why we smoke our life away (hey),smoke our life away! Verse 2Lil chris out the fed, say he bout ta do his best,he had a jobthey did a background check,and broke his heartten people in the house, eight kidsthree bedrooms, but this is how it iscoat hanga antennas on the floor bottom,fridgerator gotcha name on the coke bottle (yeah)so who da *********** i’m posed to follow?the *********** gettin money, other ones just followkeesha wanna hit tha club cuz her crew amped,but she broke, so she gotta go and sell her food stampsher lil sista the babysitter, she got a lil *********** tryna make a baby wit herdont nobody know where momma at (yeah)daddy left last year (what) and never comin backthe youngest one his son and he watchin it all,sayin hold on yall, one day we gon’ ball (uhh)(chorus) Yea you know cuz they, they be wantin ta knowwhy the *********** we, you know, smoke this *********in ********************** we got problems around here ***********,this the ghetto, ********************as dont know about the *********in streets,then dont talk about the *********in streets ***********cuz we out here gettin it how we live ***********, yeah!understand me ***********dont underestimate me, understand me *********** Yeah!Scarface wuddup Big Homie?! Oh Yeah, Big ***********t goin down *********** Hey!This what we gon’ do ***********s We just gon’ roll up,we gon smoke one for the ***********s locked upwe gon smoke one for the ***********s dead and gonewe gon keep on gettin money ***********young buck, cashville records,the outlawz *********** they aint went nowhere ***********(chorus)
