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  • 作曲 : Coes, Henderson
    ChorusScandalous,scandalous,scandalous
    Scandalous ****** wont ease up tonight
    ****** on the street dont sleep until we eat it
    We won't ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop 'em
    For the profit,we drop 'em
    They,they,they die,they die,they die
    Murda mo'Kill some more
    Murda mo'Gotta kill some more
    Scandalous,scandalous,scandalous
    Scandalous ****** wont ease up tonight
    All my ****** better get that cashuntil we get the cashwe wont ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop 'em
    For the profit we drop 'em
    They,they,they die,they die,they die
    Murda mo'Kill some more
    Murda mo'Gotta kill some mo'verse 1:
    Oh,we dont have no money
    We gotta get money for food on the table
    For feedin the youngins
    We steadily strugglin thuggin
    Broke and we sellin more ****
    Both the dummies and dum-dums
    Come on back
    Purchase some more
    Now whether we mobbin or stick up a store
    Fin to get us some dough
    My ****** desperate
    We aint ate **** since yesterdaybut we got a gauge and plenty of shells
    I'm smellin money--cash money(money,money,money)
    First baller we see
    We run and buck him
    Don't give him a chance to reachall up under his seat
    Now,what if he pull out some heat?
    ****,then we really got to kill him
    Aint even worth it my *****
    Give up the dough
    Dont flex!
    My ***** dont try to be no heroand be glad we only shot you in your legs
    Could have been your head
    Now what if that there victim was me?
    Gettin robbed by these ****** that weused to be
    Id be *********** dead!
    ChorusVerse 2:
    You know what we doin up on them police?
    We never did love them
    ********** we buck 'em
    We lucky they diepullin that heat and beat 'em
    Get your pump and we kill 'em all until we rise
    If youre feelin me
    Pick up your ****,*****
    Cause it's realer than realer,than realer,than realer,than realer thanmost of them ******
    Youre rollin with them ******,hoes
    And im knowin this
    Pump up the revolution
    *****,we go when you come
    Join us in a battle and victory
    Go down in history
    This aint no mystery
    **** 'emLet the law end
    Cause we simply get the raw end
    Coffins open
    Dump 'em all in
    We can get down on them po-po
    When we finished
    They aint trippin no more
    Get readyLeave one of us (?)
    So my troopers got something to hope for
    When we rumble,crash,collide
    Now we lockin up the enemy
    What that guy did to me was crude and rude
    And dont give a **** about rules
    We done been screwed
    Been runnin the streets to long
    We know every corner,cut,and alley
    So when youre patrollin
    Dont pull over the wrong
    CaddyNever knowin whats on our minds
    Were steadily bustin at these po-po
    For the hard times
    ChorusMoney,money,money
    **** dont be funny when you aint got nomoney (money,money)
    Bein rich is the **** cause you live solovely (lovely,lovely)
    Never have to worry
    About where you gon sleep or be hungry(hungry,hungry)
    But that's only if you got money(money,money)
    Ooh,ooh,ooh
    If murda makes me richer
    Then ill be a killa
    Chorus
  • 作曲 : Coes, Henderson
    ChorusScandalous,scandalous,scandalous
    Scandalous ****** wont ease up tonight
    ****** on the street dont sleep until we eat it
    We won't ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop 'em
    For the profit,we drop 'em
    They,they,they die,they die,they die
    Murda mo'Kill some more
    Murda mo'Gotta kill some more
    Scandalous,scandalous,scandalous
    Scandalous ****** wont ease up tonight
    All my ****** better get that cashuntil we get the cashwe wont ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop 'em
    For the profit we drop 'em
    They,they,they die,they die,they die
    Murda mo'Kill some more
    Murda mo'Gotta kill some mo'verse 1:
    Oh,we dont have no money
    We gotta get money for food on the table
    For feedin the youngins
    We steadily strugglin thuggin
    Broke and we sellin more ****
    Both the dummies and dum-dums
    Come on back
    Purchase some more
    Now whether we mobbin or stick up a store
    Fin to get us some dough
    My ****** desperate
    We aint ate **** since yesterdaybut we got a gauge and plenty of shells
    I'm smellin money--cash money(money,money,money)
    First baller we see
    We run and buck him
    Don't give him a chance to reachall up under his seat
    Now,what if he pull out some heat?
    ****,then we really got to kill him
    Aint even worth it my *****
    Give up the dough
    Dont flex!
    My ***** dont try to be no heroand be glad we only shot you in your legs
    Could have been your head
    Now what if that there victim was me?
    Gettin robbed by these ****** that weused to be
    Id be *********** dead!
    ChorusVerse 2:
    You know what we doin up on them police?
    We never did love them
    ********** we buck 'em
    We lucky they diepullin that heat and beat 'em
    Get your pump and we kill 'em all until we rise
    If youre feelin me
    Pick up your ****,*****
    Cause it's realer than realer,than realer,than realer,than realer thanmost of them ******
    Youre rollin with them ******,hoes
    And im knowin this
    Pump up the revolution
    *****,we go when you come
    Join us in a battle and victory
    Go down in history
    This aint no mystery
    **** 'emLet the law end
    Cause we simply get the raw end
    Coffins open
    Dump 'em all in
    We can get down on them po-po
    When we finished
    They aint trippin no more
    Get readyLeave one of us (?)
    So my troopers got something to hope for
    When we rumble,crash,collide
    Now we lockin up the enemy
    What that guy did to me was crude and rude
    And dont give a **** about rules
    We done been screwed
    Been runnin the streets to long
    We know every corner,cut,and alley
    So when youre patrollin
    Dont pull over the wrong
    CaddyNever knowin whats on our minds
    Were steadily bustin at these po-po
    For the hard times
    ChorusMoney,money,money
    **** dont be funny when you aint got nomoney (money,money)
    Bein rich is the **** cause you live solovely (lovely,lovely)
    Never have to worry
    About where you gon sleep or be hungry(hungry,hungry)
    But that's only if you got money(money,money)
    Ooh,ooh,ooh
    If murda makes me richer
    Then ill be a killa
    Chorus