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  • 作词 : Abdullah, Allen, Fresh ...
    (lil' wayne)
    They call me the youngest headbuster walkin'
    Thugged out in all black, calicole sparklin'
    A guerilla till I die bless me when I'm dead
    But for the bread I bring ya anybody head
    That's how I play it I don't hold back
    I tote gats be on the spot were ya sold crack
    ***** feel played then ya ****in get blown back
    I burn 'em twice with a black rusty old mac
    Now blocka ***** get off me
    (juvenile)
    Get some off that cocky **** and roll that ***** up
    Won't play with me like i'ma choke that ***** up
    Keep it on the turf I might be killin' to get mine
    New prints on the back I make a million in big time
    I'll always be a thug until I'm crippled and crazy
    I'ma always stay close with suga slim, wayne and baby
    Runnin' with a team off cut-throats and backshots
    All day bull****tin neglagince and homicides
    (noreaga)
    Cash money ****** they don't play that ****
    Thugged out ****** we don't play that ****
    (noreaga)
    Thugged out, cash money ha
    B.g juvenile ain't funny ha
    We try to, get that paper like bugs bunny ha
    Yo we in the projects with my little honey ha
    Yo what up kiko it gets real check it
    We got's this chicks to slauve that right out of kansas
    Heyyo these countless *****es
    We used to **** 'em on campus
    You my roley ha ha
    I'm your roley ha ha
    **** with us we leave you ***** ****in' holy ha
    Semi-latin cruise down to baton rouge
    Then I got a hummer that's sittin on 32's
    But for the hood we got the eastcoast locked
    Magnolia and iraq now that's my spots
    Come anywhere near there and still be shot
    Prat ****** shot ****** shot ****** shot ******
    Shot shot
    Chorus
    (musalini)
    >from n-y to n-o thugged out and cash money
    I'm a thug b how you gonna stop hungry
    We eatin' pop bubbley in beef we pop dummies
    Run up in hood honey's it's all good sonney
    Throw your sets up *****
    Throw your side up *****
    Ride or die young *****
    Get high young *****
    Stay fly young *****
    Do what you gotta survive young *****
    (maze )
    Live we fly down in new orleans
    Get it purpulatin
    You smell me keep that fire green circulating
    Thugged out with cash money
    Thugs we stash your arms
    ****s get blazed from your face till feet
    With us all we stay deep got beef we're surroundin
    My ****** cock back macs from here to some 'the houses
    Get rocked or get it on if you bout it
    Cause boy you're in the zone
    You take routes quick like roy jones
    Chorus
    Play that ****, play that ****, play that shit
  • 作词 : Abdullah, Allen, Fresh ...
    (lil' wayne)
    They call me the youngest headbuster walkin'
    Thugged out in all black, calicole sparklin'
    A guerilla till I die bless me when I'm dead
    But for the bread I bring ya anybody head
    That's how I play it I don't hold back
    I tote gats be on the spot were ya sold crack
    ***** feel played then ya ****in get blown back
    I burn 'em twice with a black rusty old mac
    Now blocka ***** get off me
    (juvenile)
    Get some off that cocky **** and roll that ***** up
    Won't play with me like i'ma choke that ***** up
    Keep it on the turf I might be killin' to get mine
    New prints on the back I make a million in big time
    I'll always be a thug until I'm crippled and crazy
    I'ma always stay close with suga slim, wayne and baby
    Runnin' with a team off cut-throats and backshots
    All day bull****tin neglagince and homicides
    (noreaga)
    Cash money ****** they don't play that ****
    Thugged out ****** we don't play that ****
    (noreaga)
    Thugged out, cash money ha
    B.g juvenile ain't funny ha
    We try to, get that paper like bugs bunny ha
    Yo we in the projects with my little honey ha
    Yo what up kiko it gets real check it
    We got's this chicks to slauve that right out of kansas
    Heyyo these countless *****es
    We used to **** 'em on campus
    You my roley ha ha
    I'm your roley ha ha
    **** with us we leave you ***** ****in' holy ha
    Semi-latin cruise down to baton rouge
    Then I got a hummer that's sittin on 32's
    But for the hood we got the eastcoast locked
    Magnolia and iraq now that's my spots
    Come anywhere near there and still be shot
    Prat ****** shot ****** shot ****** shot ******
    Shot shot
    Chorus
    (musalini)
    >from n-y to n-o thugged out and cash money
    I'm a thug b how you gonna stop hungry
    We eatin' pop bubbley in beef we pop dummies
    Run up in hood honey's it's all good sonney
    Throw your sets up *****
    Throw your side up *****
    Ride or die young *****
    Get high young *****
    Stay fly young *****
    Do what you gotta survive young *****
    (maze )
    Live we fly down in new orleans
    Get it purpulatin
    You smell me keep that fire green circulating
    Thugged out with cash money
    Thugs we stash your arms
    ****s get blazed from your face till feet
    With us all we stay deep got beef we're surroundin
    My ****** cock back macs from here to some 'the houses
    Get rocked or get it on if you bout it
    Cause boy you're in the zone
    You take routes quick like roy jones
    Chorus
    Play that ****, play that ****, play that shit