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  • 作词 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio
    作曲 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio
    [Intro - Erick Arc Elliot:]
    Not a good time unless I smoke mine
    Too many drugs that make you go blind
    Too many thugs that work for more crime
    And my ***** show love, unless we get
    Not a good time unless I smoke mine
    Too many drugs that make you go blind
    Too many thugs that work for more crime
    And my ***** show love unless we get violent
    [Verse 1 - Erick Arc Elliot:]
    Wildin', this is for my *****s that smoke *****
    Live life by the day, count the proceed
    Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OC
    Miss the phone, got it on, looking closely
    Only independent, we don't need a co-sign
    Jah *******t, the bud make arms in no time
    It's the fourth quarter at the baseline
    Kissing your daughter, Mary Jane high
    Just the same guys you dunked on NI multiple times
    Ultra dead minds
    Zombie bait line, don't hope it takes time
    Enjoy the palm trees
    We on vacation
    [Hook - Meechy Darko:]
    Rang, rang
    Who that calling?
    The money or the fame
    *******t ain't the same since we crept in the game
    So I get high and try to maintain
    My celly
    Rang, rang
    Who that calling?
    The money or the fame
    *******t ain't the same since we stepped in the game
    So I get high and try to maintain
    [Verse 2 - Meechy Darko:]
    Gloves on, murder one, homi'
    They'll be looking for the prince, like King Joffrey
    Smoking Moroccan ha*******es
    With my slanted eye, zombie mommy
    Hennessy fill my body
    These other rappers copy, oops
    I forgot to mention locusts in another dimension
    Zombie gang, be what I'm repping
    ******* so good I need seconds to step in
    Two Mac 11s with twenty K on the necklace and a Heckler Koch
    Bought this for the hecklers that be neck in ****
    On a mission, clearest vision
    Views from the scope from my Glock
    Only high percentage shots
    You with one eye like Fetty Wap
    With my block, flockas ash, rott in flesh and money knots
    Never trust these hoes, I never did, never will
    I pop a tab and crack a seal
    Zombie gang, drugs kill
    Never lied
    If I did then let me fry
    Futurama
    And these Jordans on my feet don't come out 'til next summer
    Pretty grungy like Nirvana
    Kurt Cobain is what she hollaing
    I dropped this ***** inside her
    Only ***** her if she legal
    I don't break the law like Tyga
    Unless it's moving LSD
    Lean and shrooms and *********
    If I ever pay for ******* it was with counterfeit dollars
    Ugly *****s still getting *****es
    I'm like the second Shabba
    Hit the trigger 'til my fingers blister
    If I got a problem, paint his top
    Dennis Rodman
    I'm superficial and conscious
    I'm a walking contradiction
    I'ma burn in hell probably
    But I'ma keep Satan waiting
    I ain't done fornicating
    With women in every flavour
    Eating ******* with chop sticks
    You know I love my Asians
    You would think, USC who he play with
    Trojan helmet on, put her in the backstage
    And then I hit the skinky in the back
    With the Jason mask, asking where the safe is
    Catch me motorcycle, black and gold Letterman
    Saint Laurent, leopard print
    I stampede any beat
    ***** I ain't got no preference
    I'm setting presedence while chasing Presidents
    My mic presence is heaven's scent
    It's like I got an extra sense, no censor*******p
    I'm in my essence, limitless, no blemishes
    My penman*******p, a urban [?]
    Always lead to swish
    I roll and pick, then blow a zip
    You can blow my ***** and eat my excrement
    [Verse 3 - Zombie Juice:]
    Smoke to death, might loose my ears
    Walking dead, can't feel my tears
    Fake love in disguise
    I rep-pew and get from here
    I let my soul fly like fruits from our peers
    I got some questions, I got some *****, I got some acid
    Needlepoint LSD
    I got a bad ***** we could set to feast
    And if your eyes open there is still more to see
    They try to tell me I was wrong
    I'm still looking
    Last night I spent a couple hours up in central booking
    Only had a dub but I was trapping prostitution
    *****, coca leaves, percs and LSD
    Two hundred for the bottle
    Add it up, more for me
    Thinking back, I'm still here it's lovely
    Ripping shows and blowing cheese
    Oh, you love me? Soon we'll see
    Palm trees and double D's
    They want that old *******t?
    Well, ***** me
    [Hook - Meechy Darko:]
    Rang, rang
    Who that calling?
    The money or the fame
    *******t ain't the same since we crept in the game
    So I get high and try to maintain
    My celly
    Rang, rang
    [Phone call:]
    *******ne on these *****s
    Glide on these *****s
    Show these *****s what the business is *****
    Zombie gang *****
    Huh? Zombie gang *****
    Half that *****
    We living life *****
    ***** stole the dead the way we living like so crazy man
    So trill *****
    Ay, up top *****, up top, uh uh
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio
    [00:05.83][Intro - Erick Arc Elliot:]
    [00:05.98]Not a good time unless I smoke mine
    [00:09.52]Too many drugs that make you go blind
    [00:11.30]Too many thugs that work for more crime
    [00:13.22]And my ***** show love, unless we get
    [00:15.28]Not a good time unless I smoke mine
    [00:17.17]Too many drugs that make you go blind
    [00:19.04]Too many thugs that work for more crime
    [00:21.17]And my ***** show love unless we get violent
    [00:23.19][Verse 1 - Erick Arc Elliot:]
    [00:23.35]Wildin', this is for my *****s that smoke *****
    [00:25.23]Live life by the day, count the proceed
    [00:27.06]Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OC
    [00:28.98]Miss the phone, got it on, looking closely
    [00:31.00]Only independent, we don't need a co-sign
    [00:32.82]Jah *******t, the bud make arms in no time
    [00:35.25]It's the fourth quarter at the baseline
    [00:36.82]Kissing your daughter, Mary Jane high
    [00:38.79]Just the same guys you dunked on NI multiple times
    [00:41.28]Ultra dead minds
    [00:42.91]Zombie bait line, don't hope it takes time
    [00:44.64]Enjoy the palm trees
    [00:45.47]We on vacation
    [00:46.52][Hook - Meechy Darko:]
    [00:46.68]Rang, rang
    [00:48.60]Who that calling?
    [00:50.02]The money or the fame
    [00:51.85]*******t ain't the same since we crept in the game
    [00:55.54]So I get high and try to maintain
    [01:01.88]My celly
    [01:02.55]Rang, rang
    [01:04.64]Who that calling?
    [01:05.75]The money or the fame
    [01:08.23]*******t ain't the same since we stepped in the game
    [01:11.53]So I get high and try to maintain
    [01:17.80][Verse 2 - Meechy Darko:]
    [01:17.95]Gloves on, murder one, homi'
    [01:20.58]They'll be looking for the prince, like King Joffrey
    [01:24.41]Smoking Moroccan ha*******es
    [01:26.90]With my slanted eye, zombie mommy
    [01:28.71]Hennessy fill my body
    [01:30.64]These other rappers copy, oops
    [01:33.21]I forgot to mention locusts in another dimension
    [01:36.66]Zombie gang, be what I'm repping
    [01:38.58]******* so good I need seconds to step in
    [01:41.47]Two Mac 11s with twenty K on the necklace and a Heckler Koch
    [01:46.17]Bought this for the hecklers that be neck in ****
    [01:49.21]On a mission, clearest vision
    [01:50.98]Views from the scope from my Glock
    [01:52.91]Only high percentage shots
    [01:54.83]You with one eye like Fetty Wap
    [01:56.65]With my block, flockas ash, rott in flesh and money knots
    [02:00.45]Never trust these hoes, I never did, never will
    [02:04.19]I pop a tab and crack a seal
    [02:06.26]Zombie gang, drugs kill
    [02:08.39]Never lied
    [02:09.15]If I did then let me fry
    [02:11.01]Futurama
    [02:12.18]And these Jordans on my feet don't come out 'til next summer
    [02:16.12]Pretty grungy like Nirvana
    [02:17.84]Kurt Cobain is what she hollaing
    [02:19.82]I dropped this ***** inside her
    [02:22.05]Only ***** her if she legal
    [02:23.82]I don't break the law like Tyga
    [02:25.79]Unless it's moving LSD
    [02:27.67]Lean and shrooms and *********
    [02:29.54]If I ever pay for ******* it was with counterfeit dollars
    [02:33.43]Ugly *****s still getting *****es
    [02:35.46]I'm like the second Shabba
    [02:37.44]Hit the trigger 'til my fingers blister
    [02:39.91]If I got a problem, paint his top
    [02:42.45]Dennis Rodman
    [02:43.45]I'm superficial and conscious
    [02:45.53]I'm a walking contradiction
    [02:47.45]I'ma burn in hell probably
    [02:49.22]But I'ma keep Satan waiting
    [02:51.04]I ain't done fornicating
    [02:53.13]With women in every flavour
    [02:55.10]Eating ******* with chop sticks
    [02:57.52]You know I love my Asians
    [02:59.04]You would think, USC who he play with
    [03:02.38]Trojan helmet on, put her in the backstage
    [03:04.05]And then I hit the skinky in the back
    [03:05.87]With the Jason mask, asking where the safe is
    [03:09.78]Catch me motorcycle, black and gold Letterman
    [03:12.77]Saint Laurent, leopard print
    [03:14.94]I stampede any beat
    [03:16.47]***** I ain't got no preference
    [03:18.84]I'm setting presedence while chasing Presidents
    [03:21.59]My mic presence is heaven's scent
    [03:23.82]It's like I got an extra sense, no censor*******p
    [03:26.50]I'm in my essence, limitless, no blemishes
    [03:29.48]My penman*******p, a urban [?]
    [03:33.54]Always lead to swish
    [03:35.42]I roll and pick, then blow a zip
    [03:37.18]You can blow my ***** and eat my excrement
    [03:38.47][Verse 3 - Zombie Juice:]
    [03:38.67]Smoke to death, might loose my ears
    [03:43.58]Walking dead, can't feel my tears
    [03:46.47]Fake love in disguise
    [03:48.53]I rep-pew and get from here
    [03:50.51]I let my soul fly like fruits from our peers
    [03:54.31]I got some questions, I got some *****, I got some acid
    [03:59.66]Needlepoint LSD
    [04:02.00]I got a bad ***** we could set to feast
    [04:05.94]And if your eyes open there is still more to see
    [04:09.90]They try to tell me I was wrong
    [04:12.78]I'm still looking
    [04:14.30]Last night I spent a couple hours up in central booking
    [04:17.79]Only had a dub but I was trapping prostitution
    [04:21.69]*****, coca leaves, percs and LSD
    [04:25.33]Two hundred for the bottle
    [04:27.60]Add it up, more for me
    [04:29.38]Thinking back, I'm still here it's lovely
    [04:33.36]Ripping shows and blowing cheese
    [04:37.21]Oh, you love me? Soon we'll see
    [04:41.25]Palm trees and double D's
    [04:45.26]They want that old *******t?
    [04:47.43]Well, ***** me
    [04:49.25][Hook - Meechy Darko:]
    [04:49.40]Rang, rang
    [04:51.48]Who that calling?
    [04:53.24]The money or the fame
    [04:55.41]*******t ain't the same since we crept in the game
    [04:58.30]So I get high and try to maintain
    [05:04.55]My celly
    [05:06.01]Rang, rang
    [05:08.28][Phone call:]
    [05:08.44]*******ne on these *****s
    [05:10.00]Glide on these *****s
    [05:11.57]Show these *****s what the business is *****
    [05:13.04]Zombie gang *****
    [05:14.20]Huh? Zombie gang *****
    [05:17.44]Half that *****
    [05:18.71]We living life *****
    [05:19.67]***** stole the dead the way we living like so crazy man
    [05:22.50]So trill *****
    [05:23.51]Ay, up top *****, up top, uh uh