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  • 作词 : Anthony Leath/Spencer David Lee
    作曲 : Anthony Leath/Spencer David Lee
    Sub-10 how I run up these racks
    Chef Nobu how I cook up these raps
    Too live, I don't know how to act
    Frito-lay how I'm bagging these snacks
    How I'm flossing, you could tell I got plaques
    Where the bread? Drop a pin on the map
    When you talk about me talk facts
    By the weed the only time I been smacked
    Sun-down to Sun-up, yeah
    She want to turn up and turn up, yeah
    Pour up and burn all the kush up, yeah
    Hit from the back with a leg up, yeah
    Cross me once and it's done up
    I'm 'bout to chef up a come up
    Soldiers, I got a ton of them
    Foes, I'm scared of none of them
    La familia what I stand for
    5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 toes
    Working, strengthening my mental
    Praying everyday essential
    Writing history, no pencil
    Paint the picture with no stencil
    We not from silver utensils
    Dirtied my hands to get pesos
    Won't quit, I know God got me
    Slim boy, but my pockets ocky
    Loud stink like the dirty laundry
    I'm real down to the mitochondria
    News channel turn you to a zombie
    Only organic vibes around me
    Running sh*t so they want to clock me
    Usain Bolt, I left them all behind me
    Sub-10 how I run up these racks
    Chef Nobu how I cook up these raps
    Too live, I don't know how to act
    Frito-lay how I'm bagging these snacks
    How I'm flossing, you could tell I got plaques
    Where the bread? Drop a pin on the map
    When you talk about me talk facts
    By the weed the only time I been smacked
    Sun-down to Sun-up, yeah
    She want to turn up and turn up, yeah
    Pour up and burn all the kush up, yeah
    Hit from the back with a leg up, yeah
    Cross me once and it's done up
    I'm 'bout to chef up a come up
    Soldiers, I got a ton of them
    Foes, I'm scared of none of them
    Boy I came up in the town with them shottas
    I got my spiritual game from the Rastas
    We keep it player, we don't talk 'bout choppers
    Nowadays it feel like cops is the robbers
    I smoke papers, my brother smoke grabba
    My shawty classy and she a rider
    She stay in Prada and stay out of drama
    H on my belt, it don't stand for Honda
    Everything we drop is a missile
    Saint Laurent on me like my initials
    Just like a ref, you know I'm official
    I got my stripes but don't got no whistle
    I'm going up, you know that they hacking
    You tried to play me, you know that I'm taxing
    Low vibrations don't get no reaction
    Sub-10 how I run up these racks
    Chef Nobu how I cook up these raps
    Too live, I don't know how to act
    Frito-lay how I'm bagging these snacks
    How I'm flossing, you could tell I got plaques
    Where the bread? Drop a pin on the map
    When you talk about me talk facts
    By the weed the only time I been smacked
    Sun-down to Sun-up, yeah
    She want to turn up and turn up, yeah
    Pour up and burn all the kush up, yeah
    Hit from the back with a leg up, yeah
    Cross me once and it's done up
    I'm 'bout to chef up a come up
    Soldiers, I got a ton of them
    Foes, I'm scared of none of them

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  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Anthony Leath/Spencer David Lee
    [00:01.00] 作曲 : Anthony Leath/Spencer David Lee
    [00:16.10]Sub-10 how I run up these racks
    [00:17.85]Chef Nobu how I cook up these raps
    [00:19.60]Too live, I don't know how to act
    [00:21.59]Frito-lay how I'm bagging these snacks
    [00:23.64]How I'm flossing, you could tell I got plaques
    [00:25.50]Where the bread? Drop a pin on the map
    [00:27.33]When you talk about me talk facts
    [00:29.35]By the weed the only time I been smacked
    [00:31.36]Sun-down to Sun-up, yeah
    [00:32.78]She want to turn up and turn up, yeah
    [00:34.70]Pour up and burn all the kush up, yeah
    [00:36.71]Hit from the back with a leg up, yeah
    [00:38.58]Cross me once and it's done up
    [00:40.52]I'm 'bout to chef up a come up
    [00:42.38]Soldiers, I got a ton of them
    [00:44.56]Foes, I'm scared of none of them
    [00:46.42]La familia what I stand for
    [00:49.6]5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 toes
    [00:50.86]Working, strengthening my mental
    [00:52.73]Praying everyday essential
    [00:54.78]Writing history, no pencil
    [00:56.73]Paint the picture with no stencil
    [00:58.62]We not from silver utensils
    [01:00.72]Dirtied my hands to get pesos
    [01:02.71]Won't quit, I know God got me
    [01:04.53]Slim boy, but my pockets ocky
    [01:06.46]Loud stink like the dirty laundry
    [01:08.33]I'm real down to the mitochondria
    [01:10.39]News channel turn you to a zombie
    [01:12.33]Only organic vibes around me
    [01:14.30]Running sh*t so they want to clock me
    [01:16.15]Usain Bolt, I left them all behind me
    [01:18.12]Sub-10 how I run up these racks
    [01:19.95]Chef Nobu how I cook up these raps
    [01:21.93]Too live, I don't know how to act
    [01:23.82]Frito-lay how I'm bagging these snacks
    [01:25.67]How I'm flossing, you could tell I got plaques
    [01:27.57]Where the bread? Drop a pin on the map
    [01:29.93]When you talk about me talk facts
    [01:31.71]By the weed the only time I been smacked
    [01:33.66]Sun-down to Sun-up, yeah
    [01:35.25]She want to turn up and turn up, yeah
    [01:37.1]Pour up and burn all the kush up, yeah
    [01:38.99]Hit from the back with a leg up, yeah
    [01:40.94]Cross me once and it's done up
    [01:43.13]I'm 'bout to chef up a come up
    [01:44.92]Soldiers, I got a ton of them
    [01:46.93]Foes, I'm scared of none of them
    [01:50.24]Boy I came up in the town with them shottas
    [01:51.97]I got my spiritual game from the Rastas
    [01:53.77]We keep it player, we don't talk 'bout choppers
    [01:55.70]Nowadays it feel like cops is the robbers
    [01:57.68]I smoke papers, my brother smoke grabba
    [01:59.70]My shawty classy and she a rider
    [02:01.50]She stay in Prada and stay out of drama
    [02:03.38]H on my belt, it don't stand for Honda
    [02:05.46]Everything we drop is a missile
    [02:07.53]Saint Laurent on me like my initials
    [02:09.32]Just like a ref, you know I'm official
    [02:11.32]I got my stripes but don't got no whistle
    [02:13.29]I'm going up, you know that they hacking
    [02:15.22]You tried to play me, you know that I'm taxing
    [02:17.1]Low vibrations don't get no reaction
    [02:21.5]Sub-10 how I run up these racks
    [02:22.55]Chef Nobu how I cook up these raps
    [02:24.36]Too live, I don't know how to act
    [02:26.28]Frito-lay how I'm bagging these snacks
    [02:28.32]How I'm flossing, you could tell I got plaques
    [02:30.32]Where the bread? Drop a pin on the map
    [02:32.22]When you talk about me talk facts
    [02:34.23]By the weed the only time I been smacked
    [02:36.21]Sun-down to Sun-up, yeah
    [02:37.78]She want to turn up and turn up, yeah
    [02:39.44]Pour up and burn all the kush up, yeah
    [02:41.48]Hit from the back with a leg up, yeah
    [02:43.36]Cross me once and it's done up
    [02:45.37]I'm 'bout to chef up a come up
    [02:47.40]Soldiers, I got a ton of them
    [02:49.53]Foes, I'm scared of none of them
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    [03:09.26] 版权声明:未经著作权人书面许可,任何人不得以任何方式使用(包括翻唱、翻录等)