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  • 作词 : Marlon Fung/Akeem Joseph
    作曲 : Roman Reschke
    Produced by: Roman RSK

    Trippy ****** getting all the hoes, well, I suppose
    When I pull up they be marching slut walk, no Amber Rose
    And my ****** keep it locked and c**ked
    Still rep that indigo
    Told my ***** AK "drop the top", I'm steaming, **** the law
    ****** sippin with my cogniac, I'm in the party smack
    Run the team just like a quarterback
    AK that Warren Sapp
    Flatbush, we evolving rap
    And now we tour the map
    Came a long way, that's a fact
    Look at where we started at
    Now let's get lit [x9]
    **** whoever run this *****
    I'ma still spark up my s**t
    Don't drink liquor with you ******, only drink that s**t with hoes
    My clique sicka, skinny *****, but you know I bring the noise
    The young tripper can't hit with you
    ***** picky with his ****
    The big dipper **** you ******
    Hope in jail you drop the soap
    Now that's ****** up (x9)
    I told shorty "come in close, I can’t see you through the smoke"
    Now my spliff thick like a cigar, take a picture Al Capone
    This at least an ounce inside my s**t, you ****** need some more
    Smoking hookah you’se a loser
    Only thing I blow is ****
    I see through ya, you can't fool us
    Ain't no way that you the boss

    Ain't no way, oh nah
    Ain't no way that you the boss (x3)
    We got much more for that cause
    Pick your poison, serve that raw
    Roll it then light it don't know what the time is
    But I’ve been whipping while your soul was reclining
    Every mission had to know where to find it
    But it was written so I always was fine
    ****** be backwards, got clips for you actors
    Got **** for your ***** but no rent for the pastor
    Roll with a set and we cold like Alaska
    Breath holding like asthma
    Don't let the rolls catch you
    Focus, I'm faster, much older now
    It's a new chapter my page turning over
    Check out my status cause s**t automatic
    Look like a chalice the spliff had me balanced, you know it
    While they be talking about passion I show it
    Had to free my mind of attachments and grow up
    Couldn't be defined by some s**t I ain't born with
    Had to read the sign and take heed to the omens
    Oh man, should have told her I don't do the lowens
    I just poke her face like Lady Gaga slowin'
    Now she scratch my back like her first name is Logan
    Hit her with a dab and I'm gone like I'm stolen
    Got to bust a bag of that dank every mornin'
    Put a ***** pain in the beat for a moment
    The reefer we blowin' bring me paranoia
    But with paranoia I'm still s**ttin' on you
    With paranoia I'm still s**ttin' on you
    Reefer we blowin' bring me paranoia
    But with paranoia I'm still s**ttin' on you
    With paranoia I'm still s**tting on you
    Reefer we blowin' bring me paranoia
    But with paranoia I'm still s**tting on ya
    It was grade A, she done got a diploma
    Got steak on my plate, to be honest still starvin'
    Like "where is my porridge, I burn up a forest"
    I sticky like Horus
    My plug is a florist
    Won't stop until my pockets thicker than Norbit
    Won't stop until my closet filled with that foreign
    **** the coppers, don't protect, they destroy us
    So keep that chopper by your side like an organ

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Marlon Fung/Akeem Joseph
    [00:00.548] 作曲 : Roman Reschke
    [00:01.97]Produced by: Roman RSK
    [00:17.68]
    [00:24.30]Trippy ****** getting all the hoes, well, I suppose
    [00:27.91]When I pull up they be marching slut walk, no Amber Rose
    [00:31.65]And my ****** keep it locked and c**ked
    [00:33.98]Still rep that indigo
    [00:35.56]Told my ***** AK "drop the top", I'm steaming, **** the law
    [00:39.59]****** sippin with my cogniac, I'm in the party smack
    [00:43.56]Run the team just like a quarterback
    [00:45.91]AK that Warren Sapp
    [00:47.57]Flatbush, we evolving rap
    [00:49.94]And now we tour the map
    [00:51.52]Came a long way, that's a fact
    [00:53.26]Look at where we started at
    [00:55.49]Now let's get lit [x9]
    [01:07.59]**** whoever run this *****
    [01:09.45]I'ma still spark up my s**t
    [01:11.50]Don't drink liquor with you ******, only drink that s**t with hoes
    [01:15.50]My clique sicka, skinny *****, but you know I bring the noise
    [01:19.42]The young tripper can't hit with you
    [01:21.50]***** picky with his ****
    [01:23.48]The big dipper **** you ******
    [01:25.35]Hope in jail you drop the soap
    [01:27.42]Now that's ****** up (x9)
    [01:39.75]I told shorty "come in close, I can’t see you through the smoke"
    [01:43.96]Now my spliff thick like a cigar, take a picture Al Capone
    [01:47.57]This at least an ounce inside my s**t, you ****** need some more
    [01:51.52]Smoking hookah you’se a loser
    [01:53.40]Only thing I blow is ****
    [01:55.48]I see through ya, you can't fool us
    [01:57.47]Ain't no way that you the boss
    [02:00.04]
    [02:00.37]Ain't no way, oh nah
    [02:01.60]Ain't no way that you the boss (x3)
    [02:11.64]We got much more for that cause
    [02:13.51]Pick your poison, serve that raw
    [02:15.44]Roll it then light it don't know what the time is
    [02:18.10]But I’ve been whipping while your soul was reclining
    [02:20.00]Every mission had to know where to find it
    [02:22.03]But it was written so I always was fine
    [02:23.87]****** be backwards, got clips for you actors
    [02:25.93]Got **** for your ***** but no rent for the pastor
    [02:27.95]Roll with a set and we cold like Alaska
    [02:29.84]Breath holding like asthma
    [02:31.02]Don't let the rolls catch you
    [02:31.91]Focus, I'm faster, much older now
    [02:33.83]It's a new chapter my page turning over
    [02:35.48]Check out my status cause s**t automatic
    [02:37.09]Look like a chalice the spliff had me balanced, you know it
    [02:39.46]While they be talking about passion I show it
    [02:42.00]Had to free my mind of attachments and grow up
    [02:43.92]Couldn't be defined by some s**t I ain't born with
    [02:45.84]Had to read the sign and take heed to the omens
    [02:47.76]Oh man, should have told her I don't do the lowens
    [02:49.81]I just poke her face like Lady Gaga slowin'
    [02:51.85]Now she scratch my back like her first name is Logan
    [02:53.75]Hit her with a dab and I'm gone like I'm stolen
    [02:55.73]Got to bust a bag of that dank every mornin'
    [02:57.74]Put a ***** pain in the beat for a moment
    [03:00.18]The reefer we blowin' bring me paranoia
    [03:01.42]But with paranoia I'm still s**ttin' on you
    [03:03.76]With paranoia I'm still s**ttin' on you
    [03:08.25]Reefer we blowin' bring me paranoia
    [03:09.96]But with paranoia I'm still s**ttin' on you
    [03:12.08]With paranoia I'm still s**tting on you
    [03:15.90]Reefer we blowin' bring me paranoia
    [03:17.91]But with paranoia I'm still s**tting on ya
    [03:20.06]It was grade A, she done got a diploma
    [03:21.78]Got steak on my plate, to be honest still starvin'
    [03:23.92]Like "where is my porridge, I burn up a forest"
    [03:25.85]I sticky like Horus
    [03:26.92]My plug is a florist
    [03:27.91]Won't stop until my pockets thicker than Norbit
    [03:29.89]Won't stop until my closet filled with that foreign
    [03:31.94]**** the coppers, don't protect, they destroy us
    [03:33.86]So keep that chopper by your side like an organ
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