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  • 作词 : Holoman, Jones, Parker, Smith ...
    Doctor, yeah
    I think we got some *******t for 'em
    Yeah, I'ma rub these sticks together
    Check it and start a bonfire
    And if you don't see it y'all *****z can't ***** with our
    Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us
    Y'all get stupid, don't try to ***** with us
    Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away
    Now I'm subtle, once
    I pick up my metal
    Put my foot on the pedal, ridin' through every ghetto
    *******yze the *******t
    I'm seein' when
    I sip Amaretto
    A lot of ******* on the strip, struttin' in they stilettos
    Then they wave and say hello when my
    Lambo' is yellow
    Everything they got a jingle when they walk like
    JelloSee the *****z on the corner and
    I never forget it
    And I never regret it because
    I see how you get it
    Now because of you *****z,
    I'm a hustler *****'
    Gnac guzzler *****, rip your jugular, *****
    In the night
    I become the type to love when it's dark'
    Cause when
    I pull up and park, is when
    I'm makin' my mark
    See the fact's that
    I'm tryin' to strive and capitalize in
    Start to max-a-mimize and b-build a ent-ter-prise
    And wh-while
    I'm stockin' this bread, keep ah-stockin' the lead
    And leave a permanent dot on the top of your head, c'mon
    And if you don't see it y'all *****z can't ***** with our
    Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us
    Y'all get stupid, don't try to ***** with us
    Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away
    I'm the enigma, there is none harder, smarter
    Martyr, Godfather, my interest, your departure
    Pardon Dre this beat is a monster, catchy
    Like sleepin' under open windows that's drafty
    Then wakin' up my throat scratchy that's how
    I spit it nasty
    They short, a few inches
    North of a dwarf
    My flow's
    Murciélago, ghostin' them narcos
    Toast in the ways of the original
    PablosStill a pyramid architect, mix liquors like a chemist
    Killer lyricist, poetical tyrant
    Sneaker store terrorist,
    Mt. Everest,
    I climbed it
    Heat is drawn, no creepin' on me whenever
    I'm ben**y mind spray, my nine spray
    And freak styles like 3000
    AndreTo keep pilin', keep pu*******n' them drops
    Nas, runnin' with hot
    Busta Bust, we don't stop
    And if you don't see it y'all *****z can't ***** with our
    Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us
    Y'all get stupid, don't try to ***** with us
    Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away
    Now I'm hot, and we runnin' the block
    Watch me run in your spot, fiends comin' in flocks
    Add a little cut to the coke when
    I'm cookin' the pot, c'mon
    Drugs, *******,
    I got what you want come and get what
    I gotNow I almost forgot,
    I come to close up your shop
    I love to fold up a knot, love totin' the glock
    Helps me feel safer when *****z try to scheme on my plot
    Try to steal paper from me, you gotta deal with a lot
    See, I will leave you to rot, only defendin' my stock
    *****z know they ******* and struggle to pretend that they not
    Lose your life in the drop while
    I harvest the crop
    My hot *******t, bust a cannon have you run in your socks
    See we live on the edge, bang *******t with a sledgehammer
    Split up your head, kill a snitch for the feds
    Let's go, for the streets
    I'm always spittin' a gospel
    Get Nas holdin' a barrel size of elephant nostril
    And if you don't see it y'all *****z can't ***** with our
    Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us
    Y'all get stupid, don't try to ***** with us
    Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away
  • 作词 : Holoman, Jones, Parker, Smith ...
    Doctor, yeah
    I think we got some *******t for 'em
    Yeah, I'ma rub these sticks together
    Check it and start a bonfire
    And if you don't see it y'all *****z can't ***** with our
    Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us
    Y'all get stupid, don't try to ***** with us
    Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away
    Now I'm subtle, once
    I pick up my metal
    Put my foot on the pedal, ridin' through every ghetto
    *******yze the *******t
    I'm seein' when
    I sip Amaretto
    A lot of ******* on the strip, struttin' in they stilettos
    Then they wave and say hello when my
    Lambo' is yellow
    Everything they got a jingle when they walk like
    JelloSee the *****z on the corner and
    I never forget it
    And I never regret it because
    I see how you get it
    Now because of you *****z,
    I'm a hustler *****'
    Gnac guzzler *****, rip your jugular, *****
    In the night
    I become the type to love when it's dark'
    Cause when
    I pull up and park, is when
    I'm makin' my mark
    See the fact's that
    I'm tryin' to strive and capitalize in
    Start to max-a-mimize and b-build a ent-ter-prise
    And wh-while
    I'm stockin' this bread, keep ah-stockin' the lead
    And leave a permanent dot on the top of your head, c'mon
    And if you don't see it y'all *****z can't ***** with our
    Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us
    Y'all get stupid, don't try to ***** with us
    Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away
    I'm the enigma, there is none harder, smarter
    Martyr, Godfather, my interest, your departure
    Pardon Dre this beat is a monster, catchy
    Like sleepin' under open windows that's drafty
    Then wakin' up my throat scratchy that's how
    I spit it nasty
    They short, a few inches
    North of a dwarf
    My flow's
    Murciélago, ghostin' them narcos
    Toast in the ways of the original
    PablosStill a pyramid architect, mix liquors like a chemist
    Killer lyricist, poetical tyrant
    Sneaker store terrorist,
    Mt. Everest,
    I climbed it
    Heat is drawn, no creepin' on me whenever
    I'm ben**y mind spray, my nine spray
    And freak styles like 3000
    AndreTo keep pilin', keep pu*******n' them drops
    Nas, runnin' with hot
    Busta Bust, we don't stop
    And if you don't see it y'all *****z can't ***** with our
    Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us
    Y'all get stupid, don't try to ***** with us
    Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away
    Now I'm hot, and we runnin' the block
    Watch me run in your spot, fiends comin' in flocks
    Add a little cut to the coke when
    I'm cookin' the pot, c'mon
    Drugs, *******,
    I got what you want come and get what
    I gotNow I almost forgot,
    I come to close up your shop
    I love to fold up a knot, love totin' the glock
    Helps me feel safer when *****z try to scheme on my plot
    Try to steal paper from me, you gotta deal with a lot
    See, I will leave you to rot, only defendin' my stock
    *****z know they ******* and struggle to pretend that they not
    Lose your life in the drop while
    I harvest the crop
    My hot *******t, bust a cannon have you run in your socks
    See we live on the edge, bang *******t with a sledgehammer
    Split up your head, kill a snitch for the feds
    Let's go, for the streets
    I'm always spittin' a gospel
    Get Nas holdin' a barrel size of elephant nostril
    And if you don't see it y'all *****z can't ***** with our
    Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us
    Y'all get stupid, don't try to ***** with us
    Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away