作词 : Ennio Morricone 作曲 : Ennio Morricone (Males speaking Chinese) yo！lan嘢啲钱喺边啊？ 啲乜lan嘢钱啊？ 我俾lan咗啲钱你架 what the ****你几时俾lan个钱我 唔lan系啊！dil~扎lan搞！ About they never talked about the guns or the drugs 'Till I saw the guns and the drugs There is tons in the hood I'll admit, I never sold a sack in my life Watchin' "Scarface" thinkin' that was a life Slingin' **** or coke, respect, money and power But what happen when things start to go sour Everybody wanna see more cash But ego's clas*in', that's when egos crash See the two of them started when they was in dimes Graduated, now they movin' bricks at a time Down to do whatever even wet up cops Tryin' to build an empire so they shut up shop They got themselves a connect ready to tie it down A buster went from Philly straight to China town Now there is dough poorin' heads thinkin' it's the same All of a sudden there is weak link in the chain He's a 6"2, brawler cat -- nickname Bolo Caught beef with his man so he had to go dolo But that was a no no You know the code of the streets; everybody gotta eat And that's how s*it in the hood be Ain't sayin' it's a true story, but it could be For the next three months Bolo is nowhere to be found They say 'cause of the beef that's why he left town And everybody knows why they don't get along He's a greedy bastard - stole half a meal from Fom Fom is the quiet type, silent and deadly You play with his money now he's violent and ready They was partners - betrayed by his own man So he really gotta take actions into his own hands Father forgive me for the sins I commit But when I see that thief again, that's it The good, the bad, things can get ugly Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be Never know who, when, where, what could be If you still alive then you'll probably understood me Meanwhile across town in a two bedroom apar**ent Bolo's going through it, baby mama through it All that dumb s*it he be puttin' her though Disappear for three months plus he hittin' her too Now she got her bags pack then she ready to bounce Didn't leave a thing - not even the keys to the house Let her leave, he ain't talk with her at all Went straight for the safe behind the portrait on the wall He's back for his jewels, that in the cash Plus the sale of last few bricks he had in his stash Get his money right then he leavin' again Off to find a new life and start breathin' again So the deal was made and the buyers agreed And exchanged - they bring what the suppliers would need Pick a spot in China Town uncle Lenny used to own Dollar bills on the wall respectfully known Bolo went by himself even though it seem risky Wanted the whole cake - somethin' smell fishy Back in the kitchen the money was waitin' Deep in his heart he knew he was dancin' with Satan Dress in all back with gats - this ain't part of the deal Had a me set a mouth for the kill Startin' lettin' off shots now just a few here Sounded like firecrackers durin' Chinese new years Bolo's big as a truck I don't know how they miss him But they got so close the bullet stay there and kissed 'em Grab the suitcase threw a table at the goons Jump out a shattered window not a moment too soon The thugs follow and he sprayed up his ride Cut up from the glass but he made it alive Now he's back at the crib frankly they say at least He was just being chased by thugs and the police Countin' his dough sittin' on the couch' in Two shots to the back of the head now he slouch' in Fom tried to get him at the spot, couldn't then So he paid his baby ma' 50 Gs' to let him in Damn The good, the bad, things can get ugly Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be Never know who, when, where, what could be If you still alive then you'll probably understood me The good, the bad, things can get ugly Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be Never know who, when, where, what could be If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
[00:00.000] 作词 : Ennio Morricone [00:00.000] 作曲 : Ennio Morricone [00:00.00](Males speaking Chinese) [00:00.01]yo！lan嘢啲钱喺边啊？ [00:02.01]啲乜lan嘢钱啊？ [00:03.44]我俾lan咗啲钱你架 [00:04.55]what the ****你几时俾lan个钱我 [00:06.29]唔lan系啊！dil~扎lan搞！ [00:10.51]About they never talked about the guns or the drugs [00:13.12]'Till I saw the guns and the drugs [00:14.88]There is tons in the hood [00:15.85]I'll admit, I never sold a sack in my life [00:18.21]Watchin' "Scarface" thinkin' that was a life [00:20.65]Slingin' **** or coke, respect, money and power [00:23.98]But what happen when things start to go sour [00:26.53]Everybody wanna see more cash [00:28.70]But ego's clas*in', that's when egos crash [00:31.49]See the two of them started when they was in dimes [00:34.04]Graduated, now they movin' bricks at a time [00:36.55]Down to do whatever even wet up cops [00:39.07]Tryin' to build an empire so they shut up shop [00:41.55]They got themselves a connect ready to tie it down [00:44.38]A buster went from Philly straight to China town [00:47.12]Now there is dough poorin' heads thinkin' it's the same [00:49.95]All of a sudden there is weak link in the chain [00:52.23]He's a 6"2, brawler cat -- nickname Bolo [00:54.98]Caught beef with his man so he had to go dolo [00:57.46]But that was a no no [00:58.81]You know the code of the streets; everybody gotta eat [01:02.29]And that's how s*it in the hood be [01:04.93]Ain't sayin' it's a true story, but it could be [01:07.44]For the next three months Bolo is nowhere to be found [01:10.50]They say 'cause of the beef that's why he left town [01:13.05]And everybody knows why they don't get along [01:15.65]He's a greedy bastard - stole half a meal from Fom [01:18.43]Fom is the quiet type, silent and deadly [01:20.95]You play with his money now he's violent and ready [01:23.46]They was partners - betrayed by his own man [01:26.06]So he really gotta take actions into his own hands [01:28.73]Father forgive me for the sins I commit [01:31.47]But when I see that thief again, that's it [01:33.99]The good, the bad, things can get ugly [01:36.66]Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be [01:39.25]Never know who, when, where, what could be [01:42.00]If you still alive then you'll probably understood me [01:44.74]Meanwhile across town in a two bedroom apar**ent [01:47.37]Bolo's going through it, baby mama through it [01:50.12]All that dumb s*it he be puttin' her though [01:52.06]Disappear for three months plus he hittin' her too [01:54.69]Now she got her bags pack then she ready to bounce [01:57.36]Didn't leave a thing - not even the keys to the house [01:59.88]Let her leave, he ain't talk with her at all [02:02.66]Went straight for the safe behind the portrait on the wall [02:05.37]He's back for his jewels, that in the cash [02:07.89]Plus the sale of last few bricks he had in his stash [02:10.56]Get his money right then he leavin' again [02:13.17]Off to find a new life and start breathin' again [02:15.80]So the deal was made and the buyers agreed [02:18.30]And exchanged - they bring what the suppliers would need [02:20.89]Pick a spot in China Town uncle Lenny used to own [02:23.52]Dollar bills on the wall respectfully known [02:25.92]Bolo went by himself even though it seem risky [02:28.90]Wanted the whole cake - somethin' smell fishy [02:31.41]Back in the kitchen the money was waitin' [02:34.09]Deep in his heart he knew he was dancin' with Satan [02:36.91]Dress in all back with gats - this ain't part of the deal [02:39.74]Had a me set a mouth for the kill [02:41.67]Startin' lettin' off shots now just a few here [02:44.34]Sounded like firecrackers durin' Chinese new years [02:46.93]Bolo's big as a truck I don't know how they miss him [02:49.72]But they got so close the bullet stay there and kissed 'em [02:52.39]Grab the suitcase threw a table at the goons [02:54.98]Jump out a shattered window not a moment too soon [02:57.46]The thugs follow and he sprayed up his ride [03:00.09]Cut up from the glass but he made it alive [03:02.76]Now he's back at the crib frankly they say at least [03:05.67]He was just being chased by thugs and the police [03:07.83]Countin' his dough sittin' on the couch' in [03:10.46]Two shots to the back of the head now he slouch' in [03:13.13]Fom tried to get him at the spot, couldn't then [03:15.96]So he paid his baby ma' 50 Gs' to let him in [03:18.35]Damn [03:18.59]The good, the bad, things can get ugly [03:21.22]Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be [03:23.62]Never know who, when, where, what could be [03:26.41]If you still alive then you'll probably understood me [03:28.97]The good, the bad, things can get ugly [03:31.46]Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be [03:34.02]Never know who, when, where, what could be [03:36.74]If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
