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  • 作词 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson/Leon Sylvers
    作曲 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson/Leon Sylvers
    Uh
    Yeah,
    Yeah yeah
    Mic check check check
    Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Survival of the fittest, my *****(Check, check, check)
    I need a check, check, check
    *****, uh, yeah, uh
    S**t's so real, gotta use fake names
    Every time I sleep, dead faces, they occupy my brain (My brain)
    Erica said I never changed (Never changed)
    Lifestyles of the insane
    You was like a brother to me, no other to me
    Swear I would trade my life for yours,
    I knew you was ******* with me
    Found out some ****** ****** your wife
    And we put them b*****s to sleep
    Ain't going to say your government,
    I'ma call him by Ricky G
    Now Ricky G, he had a cousin named Yella with bricks of yola
    Had a Mexican that came 'cross the border to Arizona
    They was getting s**t for seventeen
    Tossin' s**t to me for twenty-eight
    ***** go for thirty-one, I barely ate
    Seen them ****** frown
    When I started breaking that s**t down
    Said I need more time with them chickens,
    I'm out here making rounds
    Jealous ****** want they twenty-eight up front now
    I bought all the damn clientele, we could have ran the town
    But **** it, you cut the price, then I fly to Phoenix
    Said if you ain't copping like twenty,
    Then, c********r, beat it
    They put Yella Boy on the evening news
    Devil on my shoulder said, "**** friends 'cause cash rules"
    S**t's so real, gotta use fake names
    Every time I sleep, dead faces, they occupy my brain, uh
    Christina said I never changed (Never changed)
    Lifestyles of the insane
    I done walked through hell in these size 12's
    Speak it from my own mouth before I let the time tell
    Dream team legal, I never take an L
    Courtroom, funeral fresh, Givenchy my lapel
    Pouring up, foreigned up, three bricks, I'm a hundred up
    Jack a *****, blow his pack,
    That's how you **** the summer up
    **** it up, bottled up, your hoes **** for followers
    Finessers, carries, tiger lilies,
    *****, I'm super modeled up
    Well pimp that
    My hoes twist it fat,
    She roll ten Backwoods out the zip, yeah
    Pasadena, Reno, came to Vegas, it was lit, yeah
    Crystal Lynn came all the way to Denver for the ****, yeah
    Had to cancel my Miami trip, that ***** was sick, yeah
    Put me on, always put me on
    Then labor sixteen hours, need to put me on
    Drop a zone, **** ain't locking up,
    This s**t done took too long
    Shout out to BO and Charlie Mack, man, bring them ****** home
    Most my dawgs got life in jail from conversations on the phone
    I bought my first mansion,
    Told my mama leave that **** alone Forget that
    Used to get ten bricks Dominicano off the lip, yeah
    Put that on my nephew Luciano, we the s**t, yeah (Luci)
    *****, I put your ***** in the mail, I need to see it, yeah
    Abby used to follow me on tour, that s**t was lit, yeah
    Put me on, Freddie, put me on (She was like)
    Put me on, Otis, put me on
    I used to love that ***** though
    Yeah, Kane
    Yeah, yeah, remain
    Yeah, yeah, put me on, put me on
    Put me on, Amber, put me on
    Put me on, Nina, put me on, uh, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Hahaha, hello
    All my ******, man, they ready
    It is time once again for the tumors and worker
    Madlib the Beat Konducta, straight from California
    So light the ************* **** up *****
    Turn the sound up, let us go
    And as usual, no **** boys
    Real ****** only
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson/Leon Sylvers
    [00:00.500] 作曲 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson/Leon Sylvers
    [00:01.01]Uh
    [00:04.50]Yeah,
    [00:07.13]Yeah yeah
    [00:09.45]Mic check check check
    [00:11.04]Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
    [00:14.38]Survival of the fittest, my *****(Check, check, check)
    [00:17.50]I need a check, check, check
    [00:18.92]*****, uh, yeah, uh
    [00:21.43]S**t's so real, gotta use fake names
    [00:24.13]Every time I sleep, dead faces, they occupy my brain (My brain)
    [00:27.23]Erica said I never changed (Never changed)
    [00:29.76]Lifestyles of the insane
    [00:32.00]You was like a brother to me, no other to me
    [00:34.30]Swear I would trade my life for yours,
    [00:35.76]I knew you was ******* with me
    [00:36.99]Found out some ****** ****** your wife
    [00:38.44]And we put them b*****s to sleep
    [00:39.56]Ain't going to say your government,
    [00:40.95]I'ma call him by Ricky G
    [00:42.23]Now Ricky G, he had a cousin named Yella with bricks of yola
    [00:44.95]Had a Mexican that came 'cross the border to Arizona
    [00:47.39]They was getting s**t for seventeen
    [00:49.07]Tossin' s**t to me for twenty-eight
    [00:51.75]***** go for thirty-one, I barely ate
    [00:53.32]Seen them ****** frown
    [00:54.27]When I started breaking that s**t down
    [00:56.02]Said I need more time with them chickens,
    [00:57.45]I'm out here making rounds
    [00:58.72]Jealous ****** want they twenty-eight up front now
    [01:01.37]I bought all the damn clientele, we could have ran the town
    [01:03.96]But **** it, you cut the price, then I fly to Phoenix
    [01:06.83]Said if you ain't copping like twenty,
    [01:08.05]Then, c********r, beat it
    [01:09.51]They put Yella Boy on the evening news
    [01:12.00]Devil on my shoulder said, "**** friends 'cause cash rules"
    [01:14.68]S**t's so real, gotta use fake names
    [01:17.38]Every time I sleep, dead faces, they occupy my brain, uh
    [01:20.49]Christina said I never changed (Never changed)
    [01:23.44]Lifestyles of the insane
    [01:25.44]I done walked through hell in these size 12's
    [01:28.09]Speak it from my own mouth before I let the time tell
    [01:30.63]Dream team legal, I never take an L
    [01:33.40]Courtroom, funeral fresh, Givenchy my lapel
    [01:36.16]Pouring up, foreigned up, three bricks, I'm a hundred up
    [01:38.88]Jack a *****, blow his pack,
    [01:40.40]That's how you **** the summer up
    [01:41.92]**** it up, bottled up, your hoes **** for followers
    [01:44.96]Finessers, carries, tiger lilies,
    [01:46.54]*****, I'm super modeled up
    [01:47.98]Well pimp that
    [01:48.89]My hoes twist it fat,
    [01:50.11]She roll ten Backwoods out the zip, yeah
    [01:51.88]Pasadena, Reno, came to Vegas, it was lit, yeah
    [01:54.87]Crystal Lynn came all the way to Denver for the ****, yeah
    [01:57.98]Had to cancel my Miami trip, that ***** was sick, yeah
    [02:01.03]Put me on, always put me on
    [02:03.40]Then labor sixteen hours, need to put me on
    [02:06.51]Drop a zone, **** ain't locking up,
    [02:08.17]This s**t done took too long
    [02:09.37]Shout out to BO and Charlie Mack, man, bring them ****** home
    [02:12.30]Most my dawgs got life in jail from conversations on the phone
    [02:15.34]I bought my first mansion,
    [02:16.73]Told my mama leave that **** alone Forget that
    [02:19.47]Used to get ten bricks Dominicano off the lip, yeah
    [02:22.20]Put that on my nephew Luciano, we the s**t, yeah (Luci)
    [02:25.25]*****, I put your ***** in the mail, I need to see it, yeah
    [02:28.36]Abby used to follow me on tour, that s**t was lit, yeah
    [02:31.34]Put me on, Freddie, put me on (She was like)
    [02:34.66]Put me on, Otis, put me on
    [02:36.77]I used to love that ***** though
    [02:40.32]Yeah, Kane
    [02:43.12]Yeah, yeah, remain
    [02:46.06]Yeah, yeah, put me on, put me on
    [02:52.24]Put me on, Amber, put me on
    [02:55.25]Put me on, Nina, put me on, uh, yeah, yeah
    [03:01.36]Yeah, yeah
    [03:16.02]Hahaha, hello
    [03:17.92]All my ******, man, they ready
    [03:20.01]It is time once again for the tumors and worker
    [03:23.75]Madlib the Beat Konducta, straight from California
    [03:28.88]So light the ************* **** up *****
    [03:32.98]Turn the sound up, let us go
    [03:36.47]And as usual, no **** boys
    [03:40.73]Real ****** only