作词 : Barnett, Buton, gipp, Knighton ... Yo' we gon' do it like this Straight out the parts that they disregard Never considered okay Now don't get mad' ***** get glad Goodie got them brand new trash bags' dag And they know where to dump that ass In the chair The hoochie river with the rest of the kids That did business outside la familians Gettin' ya touched' down the cut Blunts roastin' whole through tea bags Blowin' bubbles out the wrong end Mud in your stool piles' flamin' hotter than Dust Valley The gateway to where ever your sick tickle desire The gangsters of this other century Transforming hustlers and players into sissies So slim goodie' you don't want no drug boy He'll leave you barefooted and pregnant Don't get too comfortable you ain't gon be here too long G's get locked up and die Most lie in they own surreal home Trust the tree on the map This one individual thought he was the Grim Reaper Swole' couldn't nobody put a finger on his naps Now he up under the bridge stankin' in his birthday suit Used to always holler about how he was gon' do a brother Beat him to the punch-line' Being forced into early retirement at the age of twenty-six Palms feel like bricks' peeling from distributing crack Crumb snatchers and goo-gobblers struggle To stay on top of sand dunes 'Cause mouths born with silver spoons Make your bed you gotta sleep in it But stakes made Baking soda kept the knees clean Narrow like a ravine fell good news Last hole' green jacket worn' body in two Left by oh-no' soul been gone Disappeared like the dune Once the temperature rise But I'm with my Lawd' please grits' still ship Half the pipes are gettin' sold out convenience stores Where ya at now? Coming around trying to sniff out sounds Well' rounded kept you strictly grounded for your ear The dogs are gettin' closer to the now can you hear? I smell fear and even if your eyes was closed Your ass couldn't catch your tear Lies' straws' mirrors and plates Nicks' dimes' fifties' and cakes Why can't I escape These lies' straws' mirrors and plates? In the land of jacks I got my acts over the tracks with stacks Upon the map in the vault Where this cat's trying to sniff me out I'm in the southwest woods working all about Paper capers' never hurt them brothers to obtain If I can't refrain 'cause some of these ****** snortin' cain And really don't know which way to go Confused' you'll abuse anybody for a fix Hits go for ten bucks' go for twenty and they good and plenty Fat baggies like Maggies muffin' Where the kid do the stuffin' Silly of these young ****** watching me As I turn figures into solitaire Twirl up my hair' pray to God I don't have to do him Like I never knew or had no clue to who you was 'Cuz' face to face with a scar engraved upon his left cheek So to speak' I'm more like a icon when it was done To approach my mosse Be on that Rossie like The Click So I stay ready for combat and watch the rich get rich off it Lies' straws' mirrors and plates
Nicks' dimes' fifties' and cakes Why can't I escape These lies' straws' mirrors and plates? ***** I ain't ****' I just know how to rhyme a little bit ***** please' I'm still trying to squeeze my fat ass in where I fit Now I got a little dough but it ain't that much more Than every other ***** I know We all still po' I don't sell ****' I sell hope You wanna size me up my ***** then wear a scope 'Cause you gon see me on MLK and on T.V. I ain't got no fear' my ***** I was born to wait right here Late one night I was in a pearl white Acura Legendary I got that thang with me' 'cause it's necessary ****' I was just ridin'' wasn't even thinking out collidin' But I kept seeing the same headlights running stop signs and red lights I don't prepared myself to die if it's my time to go He said' "You know what it is' you done seen it before" This sad' of course I'ma be mad Well' here you can have it god dammit if you want it that bad You would try to take from me' my ***** I ain't no star I value both of our lives more than this car You lucky *****' I used to be you **** and I'd bust a hole in your chest' somebody could see through Now remember' ****' you could've died tonight And I would've been in the right I ain't even pissed you could just drop me off at the house 'Cause I ain't really dying by nothin' like this
[00:00.000] 作词 : Barnett, Buton, gipp, Knighton ... [00:01.42]Yo' we gon' do it like this [00:06.36]Straight out the parts that they disregard [00:12.45]Never considered okay [00:16.45]Now don't get mad' ***** get glad [00:19.70]Goodie got them brand new trash bags' dag [00:22.77]And they know where to dump that ass [00:25.14]In the chair [00:26.08]The hoochie river with the rest of the kids [00:28.14]That did business outside la familians [00:29.89]Gettin' ya touched' down the cut [00:33.89]Blunts roastin' whole through tea bags [00:36.01]Blowin' bubbles out the wrong end [00:38.33]Mud in your stool piles' flamin' hotter than Dust Valley [00:41.27]The gateway to where ever your sick tickle desire [00:43.89]The gangsters of this other century [00:45.64]Transforming hustlers and players into sissies [00:48.95]So slim goodie' you don't want no drug boy [00:51.27]He'll leave you barefooted and pregnant [00:53.52]Don't get too comfortable you ain't gon be here too long [00:56.89]G's get locked up and die [00:59.02]Most lie in they own surreal home [01:01.45]Trust the tree on the map [01:02.95]This one individual thought he was the Grim Reaper [01:05.96]Swole' couldn't nobody put a finger on his naps [01:08.70]Now he up under the bridge stankin' in his birthday suit [01:12.01]Used to always holler about how he was gon' do a brother [01:16.33]Beat him to the punch-line' [01:17.58]Being forced into early retirement at the age of twenty-six [01:22.58]Palms feel like bricks' peeling from distributing crack [01:26.26]Crumb snatchers and goo-gobblers struggle [01:29.01]To stay on top of sand dunes [01:31.51]'Cause mouths born with silver spoons [01:33.70]Make your bed you gotta sleep in it [01:36.02]But stakes made [01:36.83]Baking soda kept the knees clean [01:38.39]Narrow like a ravine [01:39.64]fell good news [01:40.27]Last hole' green jacket worn' body in two [01:43.95]Left by oh-no' soul been gone [01:46.64]Disappeared like the dune [01:47.95]Once the temperature rise [01:49.14]But I'm with my Lawd' please grits' still ship [01:51.89]Half the pipes are gettin' sold out convenience stores [01:55.26]Where ya at now? Coming around trying to sniff out sounds [01:58.20]Well' rounded kept you strictly grounded for your ear [02:00.83]The dogs are gettin' closer to the now can you hear? [02:03.27]I smell fear and even if your eyes was closed [02:05.45]Your ass couldn't catch your tear [02:10.33]Lies' straws' mirrors and plates [02:12.47]Nicks' dimes' fifties' and cakes [02:15.72]Why can't I escape [02:17.10]These lies' straws' mirrors and plates? [02:22.10]In the land of jacks I got my acts over the tracks with stacks [02:26.34]Upon the map in the vault [02:27.91]Where this cat's trying to sniff me out [02:29.47]I'm in the southwest woods working all about [02:32.16]Paper capers' never hurt them brothers to obtain [02:35.41]If I can't refrain 'cause some of these ****** snortin' cain [02:38.72]And really don't know which way to go [02:41.10]Confused' you'll abuse anybody for a fix [02:44.23]Hits go for ten bucks' go for twenty and they good and plenty [02:48.47]Fat baggies like Maggies muffin' [02:51.23]Where the kid do the stuffin' [02:53.23]Silly of these young ****** watching me [02:55.66]As I turn figures into solitaire [02:58.60]Twirl up my hair' pray to God I don't have to do him [03:02.22]Like I never knew or had no clue to who you was [03:06.29]'Cuz' face to face with a scar engraved upon his left cheek [03:10.91]So to speak' I'm more like a icon when it was done [03:14.66]To approach my mosse [03:15.85]Be on that Rossie like The Click [03:17.60]So I stay ready for combat and watch the rich get rich off it [03:20.35]Lies' straws' mirrors and plates [03:22.47] [03:23.29]Nicks' dimes' fifties' and cakes [03:26.48]Why can't I escape [03:29.11]These lies' straws' mirrors and plates? [03:32.41]***** I ain't ****' I just know how to rhyme a little bit [03:35.73]***** please' I'm still trying to squeeze my fat ass in where I fit [03:39.36]Now I got a little dough but it ain't that much more [03:41.86]Than every other ***** I know [03:43.23]We all still po' I don't sell ****' I sell hope [03:46.48]You wanna size me up my ***** then wear a scope [03:49.61]'Cause you gon see me on MLK and on T.V. [03:52.23]I ain't got no fear' my ***** I was born to wait right here [03:55.66]Late one night I was in a pearl white Acura Legendary [03:59.36]I got that thang with me' 'cause it's necessary [04:01.98]****' I was just ridin'' wasn't even thinking out collidin' [04:08.54]But I kept seeing the same headlights running stop signs and red lights [04:13.04]I don't prepared myself to die if it's my time to go [04:17.79]He said' "You know what it is' you done seen it before" [04:19.86]This sad' of course I'ma be mad [04:21.11]Well' here you can have it god dammit if you want it that bad [04:23.61]You would try to take from me' my ***** I ain't no star [04:25.73]I value both of our lives more than this car [04:27.48]You lucky *****' I used to be you [04:28.92]**** and I'd bust a hole in your chest' somebody could see through [04:31.11]Now remember' ****' you could've died tonight [04:32.98]And I would've been in the right [04:34.86]I ain't even pissed you could just drop me off at the house [04:37.04]'Cause I ain't really dying by nothin' like this
