作词 : Atkins, Aurelius, Crocker ... Artist：ja rule Songs Title：worldwide gangsta Whats up chi-town? Yeah, murder inc. back up in ya area On that gangsta *************t ya know Connect worldwide Worldwide gangsta *************t nah mean? From chi-town to miami Houston to mother ****** la, we connect ************* With some gangsta *************t Mother *******s, you frontin we comin with heat *************s Ar-15s we sweepin up the street bigger Guns make *************s run, we squeeze triggers We leave *************s dead for the stacks, slumped over, head in they lap Yo, we constantly count cream in the crackhouse Basically, we bangin ******* backs out I feel like the last child Throwin bricks at a glasshouse Poppin and puffin till I pass out This gangsta *************t is for all my youngens who flip birds And hug the block, in club they cris and twist the bud, ************* what We live it up, from chi-town to my town We diggin sluts, long *************in in the guts We just religious thugs, gangsta pimps Hoes fall in love the way we throw this ************* The hummers on dubs look like tanks and *************t We came to stop the bank, dont blink be sick ************* all of our love is for the chips And I dont chase hoes, just pasos and bricks ************* let me sum it up Yall *************s is dumb enough Run on up, the guns we tuck, bust Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Holla at us, r-o-c-k-l-a-n-d and i-n-c With boo and gotti, ferrari black and caddillac tah *************, we go hard Im loud when the shells pop Still I sell rock Got outta jail on bail, gettin ready to plot Yo I kidnap *************s Then ************* smack *************s Give me the crack ************* or get clap ************* I aint one of these rap *************s Im a big gat spitter Bangin and slangin to be a rich ass ************* Dont get tired in these streets My ************* died in these streets Its only one option, provide for these streets My peeps out here so I ride with these streets Spent weeks out here, grind on these streets I know the deal out here Its real out here Got ************* bud murder and Im still out here Rockland, murder inc. you get killed out here Chi-town, new york, blood spill out here And thugs like me, still out here Yeah you heard *************, Im still out here A yo I ride up, lied up outta my mind Black cadillac truck *************, loaded with nines To my thugs on the block, holdin it down I got love on the block, look at my eyes Rockland, murder inc. what the ************* you think Me and gotti whole plan is to cover the streets We dont wanna body you man, ************* the beef We sell a lot of these grams, and clutch the heat To many moves to be made, fake thug *************s Get a few through they brain, I been plug ************* Its rules to the game Cats like me play not to lose in this game You see this little ************* makin moves in the range I see you wack *************s still crusin with lames Get full ************* cause its food to the brain Rockland ************* spit fire and flames Get it right *************, we gangsta Murder inc. gets poppin pills, clips, however you like it *************s get extorted, ******* get excited Known to start riots, the rule and i-n-c Got fedaraleighs watchin me, the y-g and i-g Put it together family orientated through guns, drugs, and good relations Real conversations, we call it real talk
And that *************t spreads all the way from la to new york And I love talk, thats when you get to smash on *************s Catch em in the dark spot and put the flash on *************s Cameras, lights, action, go buck at the master Cs and past if when I die blow my ashes Off the shores of costa ************* rica, to each is own The rule aint dyin alone mother*******s
[00:00.000] 作词 : Atkins, Aurelius, Crocker ... [00:00.00]Artist：ja rule [00:00.64]Songs Title：worldwide gangsta [00:01.46]Whats up chi-town? [00:02.02]Yeah, murder inc. back up in ya area [00:05.65]On that gangsta *************t ya know [00:09.90]Connect worldwide [00:12.22]Worldwide gangsta *************t nah mean? [00:14.71]From chi-town to miami [00:16.71]Houston to mother ****** la, we connect ************* [00:20.08]With some gangsta *************t [00:21.27]Mother *******s, you frontin we comin with heat *************s [00:26.77]Ar-15s we sweepin up the street bigger [00:28.09]Guns make *************s run, we squeeze triggers [00:29.58]We leave *************s dead for the stacks, slumped over, head in they lap [00:32.71]Yo, we constantly count cream in the crackhouse [00:34.58]Basically, we bangin ******* backs out [00:36.53]I feel like the last child [00:37.59]Throwin bricks at a glasshouse [00:39.52]Poppin and puffin till I pass out [00:43.14]This gangsta *************t is for all my youngens who flip birds [00:45.08]And hug the block, in club they cris and twist the bud, ************* what [00:48.20]We live it up, from chi-town to my town [00:51.37]We diggin sluts, long *************in in the guts [00:53.62]We just religious thugs, gangsta pimps [00:56.93]Hoes fall in love the way we throw this ************* [00:58.36]The hummers on dubs look like tanks and *************t [01:00.36]We came to stop the bank, dont blink be sick [01:02.55]************* all of our love is for the chips [01:04.24]And I dont chase hoes, just pasos and bricks [01:05.80]************* let me sum it up [01:07.48]Yall *************s is dumb enough [01:09.10]Run on up, the guns we tuck, bust [01:10.91]Ashes to ashes, dust to dust [01:12.53]Holla at us, r-o-c-k-l-a-n-d and i-n-c [01:17.48]With boo and gotti, ferrari black and caddillac tah [01:21.03]*************, we go hard [01:22.59]Im loud when the shells pop [01:23.90]Still I sell rock [01:24.90]Got outta jail on bail, gettin ready to plot [01:27.40]Yo I kidnap *************s [01:28.46]Then ************* smack *************s [01:29.70]Give me the crack ************* or get clap ************* [01:32.51]I aint one of these rap *************s [01:34.07]Im a big gat spitter [01:35.07]Bangin and slangin to be a rich ass ************* [01:37.38]Dont get tired in these streets [01:39.75]My ************* died in these streets [01:42.13]Its only one option, provide for these streets [01:44.93]My peeps out here so I ride with these streets [01:47.55]Spent weeks out here, grind on these streets [01:49.61]I know the deal out here [01:50.86]Its real out here [01:51.61]Got ************* bud murder and Im still out here [01:54.04]Rockland, murder inc. you get killed out here [01:55.79]Chi-town, new york, blood spill out here [01:57.85]And thugs like me, still out here [02:00.23]Yeah you heard *************, Im still out here [02:02.90]A yo I ride up, lied up outta my mind [02:05.21]Black cadillac truck *************, loaded with nines [02:07.71]To my thugs on the block, holdin it down [02:10.14]I got love on the block, look at my eyes [02:12.45]Rockland, murder inc. what the ************* you think [02:15.20]Me and gotti whole plan is to cover the streets [02:17.75]We dont wanna body you man, ************* the beef [02:21.44]We sell a lot of these grams, and clutch the heat [02:23.82]To many moves to be made, fake thug *************s [02:26.13]Get a few through they brain, I been plug ************* [02:29.95]Its rules to the game [02:31.76]Cats like me play not to lose in this game [02:34.39]You see this little ************* makin moves in the range [02:36.20]I see you wack *************s still crusin with lames [02:37.63]Get full ************* cause its food to the brain [02:39.38]Rockland ************* spit fire and flames [02:41.94]Get it right *************, we gangsta [02:43.38]Murder inc. gets poppin pills, clips, however you like it [02:45.69]*************s get extorted, ******* get excited [02:46.93]Known to start riots, the rule and i-n-c [02:49.61]Got fedaraleighs watchin me, the y-g and i-g [02:52.30]Put it together family orientated through guns, drugs, and good relations [02:55.24]Real conversations, we call it real talk [02:56.98] [02:58.52]And that *************t spreads all the way from la to new york [03:02.17]And I love talk, thats when you get to smash on *************s [03:06.23]Catch em in the dark spot and put the flash on *************s [03:09.05]Cameras, lights, action, go buck at the master [03:12.93]Cs and past if when I die blow my ashes [03:15.89]Off the shores of costa ************* rica, to each is own [03:17.97]The rule aint dyin alone mother*******s
