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  • 作词 : Henderson+Jackson Whitacre
    作曲 : Henderson+Jackson Whitacre
    Im so disrespectful
    so so so disrespectful
    Im so disrespectful
    so so so disrespectful
    You daddy f-cked your momma then f-cked your sister
    then climbed in your bed playing with your sh-tter
    go head take your belt off and hang yourself
    matter of fact grab your strap and bang yourself
    Jays a big man hes too big to respond
    Imma big d-ck you know the one everybody on
    your gon make me sing murder was the case
    pull this trigger sh-t ping ping should start at the face
    Im international Im never home mayne
    ive gon so long my accent changed
    better watch who you f-ck with mayne
    or you gon make me carve you up now straight
    come on Game youll never be my equal
    your homie shoot dogs my n-gga shoot people
    see me Im what your never gon be
    Im in that tax bracket your never gon see
    when you cross me
    That n-gga Buck like Game tell momma he don smoked the TV
    I didnt know he f-cked with more **** than BG
    plus a n-gga sipped more syrup than Pimp C
    man keeping these muthf-ckers rich aint easy
    especially when a n-gga wanna stunt like Jeezy
    and his cds didnt sell like his CDs
    man that n-gga blew all of his chips like breezys
    mad cos the world wont treat him like Weezy
    I dont give a f-ck n-gga please believe me
    no n-gga in the vocal booth around can see me
    its crazy how I make this sh-t sound oh so easy
    they say fifty not on Buck with him he oh so greasy
    yeah he used to share that paper now he oh so greedy
    its funny how they sh-t on n-ggas then they need me
    see me Im number one Im loading up my gun
    i catch ya if you dun you p-ssy n-gga run
    They say first comes love then comes marriage
    Instead I got Shaniqua and a baby carriage
    then came the cash then the baby momma drama
    I gave the b-tch a half a mill
    she blew it on prada
    I remember when I met da b-tch and she aint had nada
    now got my son on some fly sh-t
    now i got to buy sh-t
    man I cant even flunk sh-t cos everybody want sh-t
    everybody mad damn even my dad
    and I dont even know him now how the f-ck I owe him
    i aint giving nobody sh-t Imma show them
    I gave Game hits he told me to suck d-ck
    start screaming Wesstside and Dre aint say sh-t
    now we just eat of pam and when I talk to Em
    a smile comes on his face
    he told me whats the case
    enemies stay enemies
    but friends they change
    n-ggas go crazy over money my mayne
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Henderson+Jackson Whitacre
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Henderson+Jackson Whitacre
    [00:04.80]Im so disrespectful
    [00:06.41]so so so disrespectful
    [00:09.51]Im so disrespectful
    [00:11.91]so so so disrespectful
    [00:13.80]You daddy f-cked your momma then f-cked your sister
    [00:16.75]then climbed in your bed playing with your sh-tter
    [00:18.85]go head take your belt off and hang yourself
    [00:22.20]matter of fact grab your strap and bang yourself
    [00:25.00]Jays a big man hes too big to respond
    [00:27.50]Imma big d-ck you know the one everybody on
    [00:29.75]your gon make me sing murder was the case
    [00:33.21]pull this trigger sh-t ping ping should start at the face
    [00:36.32]Im international Im never home mayne
    [00:38.17]ive gon so long my accent changed
    [00:40.93]better watch who you f-ck with mayne
    [00:43.78]or you gon make me carve you up now straight
    [00:47.53]come on Game youll never be my equal
    [00:50.68]your homie shoot dogs my n-gga shoot people
    [00:53.08]see me Im what your never gon be
    [00:55.38]Im in that tax bracket your never gon see
    [00:57.84]when you cross me
    [01:23.21]That n-gga Buck like Game tell momma he don smoked the TV
    [01:25.31]I didnt know he f-cked with more **** than BG
    [01:26.81]plus a n-gga sipped more syrup than Pimp C
    [01:27.96]man keeping these muthf-ckers rich aint easy
    [01:30.46]especially when a n-gga wanna stunt like Jeezy
    [01:33.46]and his cds didnt sell like his CDs
    [01:36.71]man that n-gga blew all of his chips like breezys
    [01:40.00]mad cos the world wont treat him like Weezy
    [01:43.00]I dont give a f-ck n-gga please believe me
    [01:44.56]no n-gga in the vocal booth around can see me
    [01:47.46]its crazy how I make this sh-t sound oh so easy
    [01:50.71]they say fifty not on Buck with him he oh so greasy
    [01:53.71]yeah he used to share that paper now he oh so greedy
    [01:56.52]its funny how they sh-t on n-ggas then they need me
    [01:58.62]see me Im number one Im loading up my gun
    [02:01.07]i catch ya if you dun you p-ssy n-gga run
    [02:27.94]They say first comes love then comes marriage
    [02:30.79]Instead I got Shaniqua and a baby carriage
    [02:32.19]then came the cash then the baby momma drama
    [02:33.94]I gave the b-tch a half a mill
    [02:36.84]she blew it on prada
    [02:37.94]I remember when I met da b-tch and she aint had nada
    [02:40.24]now got my son on some fly sh-t
    [02:41.99]now i got to buy sh-t
    [02:43.24]man I cant even flunk sh-t cos everybody want sh-t
    [02:45.79]everybody mad damn even my dad
    [02:48.24]and I dont even know him now how the f-ck I owe him
    [02:52.19]i aint giving nobody sh-t Imma show them
    [02:55.75]I gave Game hits he told me to suck d-ck
    [02:57.60]start screaming Wesstside and Dre aint say sh-t
    [02:59.05]now we just eat of pam and when I talk to Em
    [03:02.10]a smile comes on his face
    [03:03.55]he told me whats the case
    [03:04.85]enemies stay enemies
    [03:05.61]but friends they change
    [03:07.51]n-ggas go crazy over money my mayne