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  • 作词 : Jesse Cordasco/Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Kirlan Labarrie/Adam Pallin
    I was born runnin' with the baton
    Now I'm known as the young intellectual don
    Until I'm gone, where I'm from, the real don't get along
    With the fake, look me in the face, eyes of the storm
    You don't want none
    No beef could never hurt me
    I be on my Istanbul, they cold turkey
    Firstly, it's the double entendre monster
    Takin' haunted constant trips through your conscious
    So be cautious
    If it call for it, we leavin' corpses
    The causes of the coffin is the broken clauses
    Skeletons in my closet, tomorrow's never promised
    Never mind it because we immortals regardless
    Real G's move in silence like my designer
    Intertwined with the timeless, divine higher powered
    I was drippin' in the gold since a minor
    Sittin' on my throne overlookin' my empire, uh, uh
    Resurrection of real, you ****** fake
    Never second-guessin' my kill, so choose your fate
    'Cause I'm born runnin' with the baton, a tickin' time bomb
    *****, better ring the alarm, uh
    Resurrection of real, you ****** fake
    Never second-guessin' my kill, so choose your fate
    'Cause I'm born runnin' with the baton, a tickin' time bomb
    *****, better ring the alarm, uh
    So keep it spinnin', disc jocker
    Flick the wrist, don't risk that, partner
    These ****** impostors, we movin' like the mobsters
    One false move, have 'em sleepin' with the lobsters, huh
    So keep it spinnin', disc jocker
    Flick the wrist, don't risk that, partner
    These ****** impostors, we movin' like the mobsters
    One false move, have 'em sleepin' with the...
    It's the ALL-AMERIKKKAN BADA$$
    Who you mad at? They ain't have to ask that
    Attack with the backlash, where's my cash at?
    Runnin' all through NASDAQ, strap in my backpack
    Goin' off the knack, ******* in the Cadilac
    Havin' flashbacks, wish a ***** would clap back
    Hit 'em with the blackjack, goin' through a stack fast
    I snap with the raps, I make 'em bring the whole track back
    ****** get smacked with the realer
    When I drop, it's all killer, no feelings
    So you better not make a wrong move, *****
    I'll personally deliver each shot that won't miss ya
    And when it hit ya, it's no warnin'
    We bombardin', me and my squadron
    If you want it, get your army
    We droppin' bombs calmly
    This is no party
    Any scraps left, we just feed 'em to the zombies
    Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren
    This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
    Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren
    This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
    Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    Ring the alarm, we ain't keepin' it calm
    Need a reason to see the dog, break the leash and I'm on
    Was hungry when I started, more ravenous as I evolve
    Caution hazardous, inflictin' damages, I can't recall, uh
    Rich in spirit when I broke some laws
    I'm breakin' even with my Pros against all the oddsMade my words cut deep,
    you gon' need some gauze And that alcohol, we only goin' bar for bar
    You know I blacked out, they bring the track out, I lay the smack down
    Remember nights on the dirty mattress in the trap house?
    I snap out 'em and flipped it around to where I'm at now
    Livin' legend, finally back up on the map now
    Resurrection of real, let's bring it back
    It ain't even about the bars, they bumpin' whatever slaps now
    All I hear is that ad-lib rappin' on my SoundCloud
    Sick of the trash out, this is the crackdown
    Likkle bwoy dun backshot we'll bury ya
    Big metal ting ya get Captain Amerikkka
    Beast coat regime (La Cosa Nostra)
    My team supreme (**** around and smoke ya)
    Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren
    This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
    Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Jesse Cordasco/Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Kirlan Labarrie/Adam Pallin
    [00:20.04]I was born runnin' with the baton
    [00:22.14]Now I'm known as the young intellectual don
    [00:24.58]Until I'm gone, where I'm from, the real don't get along
    [00:27.01]With the fake, look me in the face, eyes of the storm
    [00:29.62]You don't want none
    [00:30.82]No beef could never hurt me
    [00:32.46]I be on my Istanbul, they cold turkey
    [00:34.76]Firstly, it's the double entendre monster
    [00:37.02]Takin' haunted constant trips through your conscious
    [00:39.47]So be cautious
    [00:40.44]If it call for it, we leavin' corpses
    [00:42.16]The causes of the coffin is the broken clauses
    [00:44.65]Skeletons in my closet, tomorrow's never promised
    [00:47.03]Never mind it because we immortals regardless
    [00:49.61]Real G's move in silence like my designer
    [00:52.12]Intertwined with the timeless, divine higher powered
    [00:54.98]I was drippin' in the gold since a minor
    [00:57.04]Sittin' on my throne overlookin' my empire, uh, uh
    [01:00.90]Resurrection of real, you ****** fake
    [01:02.73]Never second-guessin' my kill, so choose your fate
    [01:04.93]'Cause I'm born runnin' with the baton, a tickin' time bomb
    [01:07.60]*****, better ring the alarm, uh
    [01:10.75]Resurrection of real, you ****** fake
    [01:12.32]Never second-guessin' my kill, so choose your fate
    [01:14.83]'Cause I'm born runnin' with the baton, a tickin' time bomb
    [01:17.51]*****, better ring the alarm, uh
    [01:20.78]So keep it spinnin', disc jocker
    [01:21.79]Flick the wrist, don't risk that, partner
    [01:24.25]These ****** impostors, we movin' like the mobsters
    [01:26.96]One false move, have 'em sleepin' with the lobsters, huh
    [01:29.97]So keep it spinnin', disc jocker
    [01:31.71]Flick the wrist, don't risk that, partner
    [01:34.12]These ****** impostors, we movin' like the mobsters
    [01:36.61]One false move, have 'em sleepin' with the...
    [01:39.10]It's the ALL-AMERIKKKAN BADA$$
    [01:41.84]Who you mad at? They ain't have to ask that
    [01:43.98]Attack with the backlash, where's my cash at?
    [01:46.30]Runnin' all through NASDAQ, strap in my backpack
    [01:49.08]Goin' off the knack, ******* in the Cadilac
    [01:51.38]Havin' flashbacks, wish a ***** would clap back
    [01:53.83]Hit 'em with the blackjack, goin' through a stack fast
    [01:56.37]I snap with the raps, I make 'em bring the whole track back
    [01:58.98]****** get smacked with the realer
    [02:00.78]When I drop, it's all killer, no feelings
    [02:02.95]So you better not make a wrong move, *****
    [02:05.42]I'll personally deliver each shot that won't miss ya
    [02:08.03]And when it hit ya, it's no warnin'
    [02:10.18]We bombardin', me and my squadron
    [02:11.85]If you want it, get your army
    [02:13.55]We droppin' bombs calmly
    [02:14.87]This is no party
    [02:16.23]Any scraps left, we just feed 'em to the zombies
    [02:18.89]Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren
    [02:21.05]This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
    [02:23.46]Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    [02:25.90]Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    [02:28.54]Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren
    [02:30.96]This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
    [02:33.41]Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    [02:35.80]Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    [02:39.06]Ring the alarm, we ain't keepin' it calm
    [02:40.51]Need a reason to see the dog, break the leash and I'm on
    [02:42.95]Was hungry when I started, more ravenous as I evolve
    [02:45.61]Caution hazardous, inflictin' damages, I can't recall, uh
    [02:48.57]Rich in spirit when I broke some laws
    [02:50.50]I'm breakin' even with my Pros against all the oddsMade my words cut deep,
    [02:54.19]you gon' need some gauze And that alcohol, we only goin' bar for bar
    [02:57.87]You know I blacked out, they bring the track out, I lay the smack down
    [03:00.62]Remember nights on the dirty mattress in the trap house?
    [03:03.09]I snap out 'em and flipped it around to where I'm at now
    [03:05.62]Livin' legend, finally back up on the map now
    [03:08.25]Resurrection of real, let's bring it back
    [03:10.33]It ain't even about the bars, they bumpin' whatever slaps now
    [03:13.18]All I hear is that ad-lib rappin' on my SoundCloud
    [03:15.65]Sick of the trash out, this is the crackdown
    [03:18.73]Likkle bwoy dun backshot we'll bury ya
    [03:20.89]Big metal ting ya get Captain Amerikkka
    [03:23.16]Beast coat regime (La Cosa Nostra)
    [03:25.34]My team supreme (**** around and smoke ya)
    [03:28.01]Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren
    [03:30.44]This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
    [03:32.83]Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
    [03:35.27]Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in