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  • 作词 : King Von
    作曲 : King Von
    (Ch-Ch-Ch-Chopsquad)
    Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
    Every day they clocking me
    (ChopsquadDJ on the beat so it's a banger)
    Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
    Red alert, armed and dangerous, I keep that Glock on me
    And I ain't looking for no trouble, I'm just looking out for me
    'Cause I done did shit that niggas ain't talking 'bout no rapping beef
    Boy, I'm talking tragedies, ********s, casualties
    Shit that I can't even remember, bet they remember me
    Shit that happened late in December, I bring that Winter heat
    Niggas dying the whole October, the real Halloween
    Back to back funerals, it's them or us, it's him or me
    Don't get booked 'cause ain't no bond money, we doing this shit for free
    If he told then that ain't my homie, that lil' nigga weak
    If I miss, ain't going to sleep, I'm in the street, we play for keeps
    2011, August 11th, R.I.P. Odee
    August 9th, two days before, I turned seventeen
    Twenty-one to forty-five, I'm like what the **** that mean?
    You fighting an armed robbery shorty, that's what they offering
    My lil' brother getting big, my uncle got that cough again
    He been smoking crack since I was born, that monkey stalking him
    I used to stay up late at granny crib just to talk to him
    When I was locked up, God knocked on his door and told him walk with Him
    Back to this drilling shit
    Sosa started rapping now the war going viral
    Boy, this ***** cracking
    Boy, they ass lacking
    Hit they block twice, a lot of booming, no jamming
    His mama pop out like, "Oh God damn, what happened?"
    This the type of shit happen, the life of a savage
    You ain't right, you get left, you slipped up, you ain't having
    Not your blood, ain't your cuz, you my son, I'm your daddy
    (You my son, I'm your daddy)
    Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
    Red alert, armed and dangerous, I keep that Glock on me
    And I ain't looking for no trouble, I'm just looking out for me
    'Cause I done did shit that niggas ain't talking 'bout no rapping beef
    Boy, I'm talking tragedies, ********s, casualties
    Shit that I can't even remember, bet they remember me
    Shit that happened late in December, I bring that Winter heat
    Niggas dying the whole October, the real Halloween
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : King Von
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : King Von
    [00:04.052](Ch-Ch-Ch-Chopsquad)
    [00:04.981]Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
    [00:12.620]Every day they clocking me
    [00:15.329](ChopsquadDJ on the beat so it's a banger)
    [00:20.197]Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
    [00:23.077]Red alert, armed and dangerous, I keep that Glock on me
    [00:25.388]And I ain't looking for no trouble, I'm just looking out for me
    [00:27.798]'Cause I done did shit that niggas ain't talking 'bout no rapping beef
    [00:30.507]Boy, I'm talking tragedies, ********s, casualties
    [00:32.992]Shit that I can't even remember, bet they remember me
    [00:35.692]Shit that happened late in December, I bring that Winter heat
    [00:37.996]Niggas dying the whole October, the real Halloween
    [00:40.631]Back to back funerals, it's them or us, it's him or me
    [00:43.151]Don't get booked 'cause ain't no bond money, we doing this shit for free
    [00:45.778]If he told then that ain't my homie, that lil' nigga weak
    [00:48.399]If I miss, ain't going to sleep, I'm in the street, we play for keeps
    [00:50.999]2011, August 11th, R.I.P. Odee
    [00:53.437]August 9th, two days before, I turned seventeen
    [00:55.945]Twenty-one to forty-five, I'm like what the **** that mean?
    [00:58.512]You fighting an armed robbery shorty, that's what they offering
    [01:01.078]My lil' brother getting big, my uncle got that cough again
    [01:03.623]He been smoking crack since I was born, that monkey stalking him
    [01:06.115]I used to stay up late at granny crib just to talk to him
    [01:08.859]When I was locked up, God knocked on his door and told him walk with Him
    [01:11.283]Back to this drilling shit
    [01:14.327]Sosa started rapping now the war going viral
    [01:15.426]Boy, this ***** cracking
    [01:16.599]Boy, they ass lacking
    [01:17.624]Hit they block twice, a lot of booming, no jamming
    [01:18.937]His mama pop out like, "Oh God damn, what happened?"
    [01:22.590]This the type of shit happen, the life of a savage
    [01:25.253]You ain't right, you get left, you slipped up, you ain't having
    [01:27.676]Not your blood, ain't your cuz, you my son, I'm your daddy
    [01:30.121](You my son, I'm your daddy)
    [01:31.390]Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
    [01:34.378]Red alert, armed and dangerous, I keep that Glock on me
    [01:36.781]And I ain't looking for no trouble, I'm just looking out for me
    [01:39.289]'Cause I done did shit that niggas ain't talking 'bout no rapping beef
    [01:42.044]Boy, I'm talking tragedies, ********s, casualties
    [01:44.397]Shit that I can't even remember, bet they remember me
    [01:46.939]Shit that happened late in December, I bring that Winter heat
    [01:49.460]Niggas dying the whole October, the real Halloween