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  • 作曲 : Beale, Cooper, Ellis ...
    Intro: [Makaveli speaking on the One Nation album]
    We got to get the
    *************s that runnin' out of here
    So that's what we do
    Let the gone, now
    Now we got
    One Nation
    With Greg
    Nice, Buckshot,
    Smiff-N-Wesson
    Smiff-N-Wesson,
    Melle Mel,
    Scorpio, The
    Luniz, Snoop,
    Kurupt, Daz,
    Me, Scarface,
    Kokane, Bone
    Thugs, Spice 1
    All of 'em on my *************t
    One Nation
    And it's just to hit my nation
    All the real
    *************s that
    I recognize in the game [Napolean]
    Outlaw With that muther******g
    ************* Yukmouth
    Doin' that *************t for
    Rap-A-Lot
    So grap your gat a lot,
    ************* Young
    *************s on the rise, mother****** [Yukmouth]
    Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
    Verse 1: Napolean
    ************* this is war
    We get the *************t together right now,
    ************* After midnight, this full pound gon' make some sound,
    ************* Kick in the door
    I throw your wife on the couch
    I put my ************* in her mouth
    And put that *************t in and out
    Outlaw no doubt
    Ha, what you don't talk some *************t
    Ha, what make
    Napolean flip
    I blow your
    Backbone to your mother******' lap hoes
    If you wig it,
    I'ma take it down
    Who do you, gotta stay low
    Ha, make a move,
    ************* When your sure improved,
    ************* Outlaw soldier
    Take it to school,
    ************* We rule
    ************* Have it
    Will rap about your gat or won't you grab it
    Feelin' hot like a weapon
    Gettin' 16 for my automatic
    Thugged out to the overdoses
    You *************s got to sell 'em some *************t
    You probably thought you could leave quick
    It ain't happenin' *************
    It's hard to get mob on mine
    Outlawz my spine
    It ain't hard to find
    But get ya, and lay low
    And get ya pis by the dough
    I keep my *************t on ******, cause
    Makaveli said so
    I keep my *************t on ******, cause
    Makaveli said so
    Chorus: [All]
    If you, [E.D.I]
    Got to get your money on >
    From night till mo'
    You better [All]
    Then do yo thug thang
    If you, [Yukmouth]
    Buy Chronic by the zone
    Then get yo smoke on [All]
    Then do yo thug thang
    If you, [Young Noble]
    Resign the streets
    Because you love to bang [All]
    Then do yo thug thang
    If you, [Napolean]
    Don't give a ************* about life
    I lost my family twice
    So I'ma [All]
    Then do you thug thang
    Verse 2: E.
    D.I (Yukmouth)
    I been what is know as a bandit (Bandit)
    You better hand it over, if you wanna see your grandkids (Grandkids)
    I don't give a ************* (*************)
    Cause Makaveli planned it (Cause Makaveli planned it)
    But when it's said and done
    In the streets
    We can handle it
    Do yo thug thang, o really (Really)
    You don't wanna see me silly (Silly)
    With fully loaded 9 milli (9 Milli)
    When it get to spittin'
    You gon be sittin' me
    I'm makin' you ass history
    I'm the epidemy of everthing you fear (Fear)
    Crystal clear (Crystal clear)
    Pistol there (Pistol there)
    In the air
    I hit you there (There)
    Hit you there (There)
    Then I'm out of here (Here)
    With your
    Cartier (Cartier)
    And your hottie head (Hottie head)
    Between knees (Knees)
    I got on the clean knees (Knees)
    You ain't see no
    Thugs like these, with slugs like these
    We rush tightly
    All in together now
    Makin' it mo better now (Makin' it mo better now)
    Layin' competitors down
    Ahead of you now
    Superial style
    Grand imperial thug world
    I'm rougher for rhyme
    I had you wanted for mine
    While I'm gunnin' for mines (Mines)
    Thought it was gone, but still on
    We commin' to town (You rainin', clickin' *************s, that will see us, man)
    You rainin', clickin'
    *************s, that will see us, man
    But if you think, you can't do yo thug thang,
    ************* (Do yo thug thang, *************)
    Interlude: [Yukmouth] <
    Tires slippin'>
    ************* You ************* the
    Outlawz ************* the
    Régime
    ************* Verse 3:
    Young Noble
    If you ain't, lovin' this thug *************t
    You must be a *************
    Can't compete with the bricks
    All the drugdealers rich
    Or try to get in
    Try to hustle and pear
    Walkin' up and down block all day, 'till the rest of the fiends get here
    A ************* named
    Tarifa She owned 300 thugs
    On a ************* to hold her beaver >
    From the blow
    I fronted
    And do yo thug thang
    Rappin (?) drugs slang (?) and have you losin' you brain
    Abusin' the game
    So now you're in danger
    Lyrically
    I ruin your name
    And keep one in the chamber
    Nasty new street slugger, catch you with a boxcutter
    Used to fight with my brother
    And run the spot with my mother
    You get after, ask her quick
    And *************t blast the *************
    ******' around with this
    Outlaw *************t [All]
    Get your thug on
    *************s Ha, then do yo thug thing
    Chorus Verse 4:
    Yukmouth *************s used to hit me up
    Till they see that ******'
    Régime Stick me up, up in the sky
    Firebreatin' dragon
    *************s bout to die
    *************s feel like
    Armageddon, when
    I be headin'
    And wait *************s up at they own wedding
    With they own weapons
    Counterfessons
    Ghetto lesson number one:
    Never try to go to war without your gun
    *************s get done
    Since I quit ******' with
    Num I did once like
    Big Pun Off the books,
    Have your body in a coffin up
    ************* I'm off the hook
    Like a phoneless chuck
    That burned out
    Thugged out and turned out
    Set that mother******g perm out your head
    *************s dead, if you ain't
    Régime, or
    Outlaw Kiss the ring
    I do my thug thing without y'all
    Matter of fact
    I gives a ************* about y'all
    Put a ************* up in a ho
    Just like a ground hole
    Thanks of the
    Hounddogg
    They finally found y'all
    Leavin' (?) on your face
    And about 12 mother******' bodies, hangin' around y'all
    I do my thug thang
    Dopin' in and out of lanes
    And I must thank (?)
    Tats on my arm
    I better ring the ******' alarm
    Or be the first that get mashed on
    *************, do yo thug thang
    Chorus: x2 [Napolean]
    Uhhh
  • 作曲 : Beale, Cooper, Ellis ...
    Intro: [Makaveli speaking on the One Nation album]
    We got to get the
    *************s that runnin' out of here
    So that's what we do
    Let the gone, now
    Now we got
    One Nation
    With Greg
    Nice, Buckshot,
    Smiff-N-Wesson
    Smiff-N-Wesson,
    Melle Mel,
    Scorpio, The
    Luniz, Snoop,
    Kurupt, Daz,
    Me, Scarface,
    Kokane, Bone
    Thugs, Spice 1
    All of 'em on my *************t
    One Nation
    And it's just to hit my nation
    All the real
    *************s that
    I recognize in the game [Napolean]
    Outlaw With that muther******g
    ************* Yukmouth
    Doin' that *************t for
    Rap-A-Lot
    So grap your gat a lot,
    ************* Young
    *************s on the rise, mother****** [Yukmouth]
    Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
    Verse 1: Napolean
    ************* this is war
    We get the *************t together right now,
    ************* After midnight, this full pound gon' make some sound,
    ************* Kick in the door
    I throw your wife on the couch
    I put my ************* in her mouth
    And put that *************t in and out
    Outlaw no doubt
    Ha, what you don't talk some *************t
    Ha, what make
    Napolean flip
    I blow your
    Backbone to your mother******' lap hoes
    If you wig it,
    I'ma take it down
    Who do you, gotta stay low
    Ha, make a move,
    ************* When your sure improved,
    ************* Outlaw soldier
    Take it to school,
    ************* We rule
    ************* Have it
    Will rap about your gat or won't you grab it
    Feelin' hot like a weapon
    Gettin' 16 for my automatic
    Thugged out to the overdoses
    You *************s got to sell 'em some *************t
    You probably thought you could leave quick
    It ain't happenin' *************
    It's hard to get mob on mine
    Outlawz my spine
    It ain't hard to find
    But get ya, and lay low
    And get ya pis by the dough
    I keep my *************t on ******, cause
    Makaveli said so
    I keep my *************t on ******, cause
    Makaveli said so
    Chorus: [All]
    If you, [E.D.I]
    Got to get your money on >
    From night till mo'
    You better [All]
    Then do yo thug thang
    If you, [Yukmouth]
    Buy Chronic by the zone
    Then get yo smoke on [All]
    Then do yo thug thang
    If you, [Young Noble]
    Resign the streets
    Because you love to bang [All]
    Then do yo thug thang
    If you, [Napolean]
    Don't give a ************* about life
    I lost my family twice
    So I'ma [All]
    Then do you thug thang
    Verse 2: E.
    D.I (Yukmouth)
    I been what is know as a bandit (Bandit)
    You better hand it over, if you wanna see your grandkids (Grandkids)
    I don't give a ************* (*************)
    Cause Makaveli planned it (Cause Makaveli planned it)
    But when it's said and done
    In the streets
    We can handle it
    Do yo thug thang, o really (Really)
    You don't wanna see me silly (Silly)
    With fully loaded 9 milli (9 Milli)
    When it get to spittin'
    You gon be sittin' me
    I'm makin' you ass history
    I'm the epidemy of everthing you fear (Fear)
    Crystal clear (Crystal clear)
    Pistol there (Pistol there)
    In the air
    I hit you there (There)
    Hit you there (There)
    Then I'm out of here (Here)
    With your
    Cartier (Cartier)
    And your hottie head (Hottie head)
    Between knees (Knees)
    I got on the clean knees (Knees)
    You ain't see no
    Thugs like these, with slugs like these
    We rush tightly
    All in together now
    Makin' it mo better now (Makin' it mo better now)
    Layin' competitors down
    Ahead of you now
    Superial style
    Grand imperial thug world
    I'm rougher for rhyme
    I had you wanted for mine
    While I'm gunnin' for mines (Mines)
    Thought it was gone, but still on
    We commin' to town (You rainin', clickin' *************s, that will see us, man)
    You rainin', clickin'
    *************s, that will see us, man
    But if you think, you can't do yo thug thang,
    ************* (Do yo thug thang, *************)
    Interlude: [Yukmouth] <
    Tires slippin'>
    ************* You ************* the
    Outlawz ************* the
    Régime
    ************* Verse 3:
    Young Noble
    If you ain't, lovin' this thug *************t
    You must be a *************
    Can't compete with the bricks
    All the drugdealers rich
    Or try to get in
    Try to hustle and pear
    Walkin' up and down block all day, 'till the rest of the fiends get here
    A ************* named
    Tarifa She owned 300 thugs
    On a ************* to hold her beaver >
    From the blow
    I fronted
    And do yo thug thang
    Rappin (?) drugs slang (?) and have you losin' you brain
    Abusin' the game
    So now you're in danger
    Lyrically
    I ruin your name
    And keep one in the chamber
    Nasty new street slugger, catch you with a boxcutter
    Used to fight with my brother
    And run the spot with my mother
    You get after, ask her quick
    And *************t blast the *************
    ******' around with this
    Outlaw *************t [All]
    Get your thug on
    *************s Ha, then do yo thug thing
    Chorus Verse 4:
    Yukmouth *************s used to hit me up
    Till they see that ******'
    Régime Stick me up, up in the sky
    Firebreatin' dragon
    *************s bout to die
    *************s feel like
    Armageddon, when
    I be headin'
    And wait *************s up at they own wedding
    With they own weapons
    Counterfessons
    Ghetto lesson number one:
    Never try to go to war without your gun
    *************s get done
    Since I quit ******' with
    Num I did once like
    Big Pun Off the books,
    Have your body in a coffin up
    ************* I'm off the hook
    Like a phoneless chuck
    That burned out
    Thugged out and turned out
    Set that mother******g perm out your head
    *************s dead, if you ain't
    Régime, or
    Outlaw Kiss the ring
    I do my thug thing without y'all
    Matter of fact
    I gives a ************* about y'all
    Put a ************* up in a ho
    Just like a ground hole
    Thanks of the
    Hounddogg
    They finally found y'all
    Leavin' (?) on your face
    And about 12 mother******' bodies, hangin' around y'all
    I do my thug thang
    Dopin' in and out of lanes
    And I must thank (?)
    Tats on my arm
    I better ring the ******' alarm
    Or be the first that get mashed on
    *************, do yo thug thang
    Chorus: x2 [Napolean]
    Uhhh