作词 : Eliot Dubock 作曲 : Eliot Dubock Westside Gunn] Ah Westside Gunn & Conway the Machine] Ayo, I'm from a back block on the east side, peace and war Out on Leroy with the MAC on, peace ***** (Brr) The whole portfolio is gangster, whip with ******* Just shot a ***** on the anklet (Boom, boom, boom), sellin' **** Save this Persian rug five times a day, prayers, *****s tasteless Cells pop, *****s came through, stabbed 'em on the wake up (Ah) *****s catch you at the showers for a hundred soups Bubble goose, we pulled up in a couple coupes (Skrt) The chopper on double loop (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Your body got hugged, but not enough to shoot We baggin' up trouble at the W, what's up with you? We huntin' too (Ah) Still plottin' and schemin', on the cot, daydreamin' Get shot out the Heron, pray demon, you ain't breathin ' (Skrt, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) The yay reekin', lips movin', you ain't breathin' You start coughin' up blood for the same reasons You ever sold a hundred then spent it all in the same weekend? Razors leave your face leakin' (Ah) Chill, let the Wraith creep, and the brick broke in eight pieces Double Cs on the suede sneakers, I kick the real shit Who you be? Where you bome from? I had to build shit (Ah, I had to build shit, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) I had to build shit (I had to build shit, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, look, uh) Conway the Machine & BENNY THE BUTCHER] We was sellin' dog food and we was sellin' fish (Cap) Feds was buildin' cases, they ain't never stick (Hahahaha) Y'all had the triple beam dreams, we really measure bricks (We really sold that) Shit was movin' fast as we cook it up, we sell it quick (Hah) Any beat I'm on, I gotta get my shit off Your watch ain't cost thirty and up? Take that shit off (Take that shit off, *****) I'm impactin' the culture like Eric Bischoff Big biscuit of that Biscotti makin' my ***** cough (Cap) They on Google, they wonder what I got rich off They see me pullin' off in that Dawn, the top lift off (Hah) The kid from May Street that used to whip soft (Whip) And let his fif' off, now I'm the big boss, I drop the bag, I have you picked off (Boom, boom, boom, boom) My shooter don't speak but you can tell that he dangerous (Cap) He just aim steady the stainless (Hah) Drive-bys out of minivans, Chevys and Ranges (Brr) Rap ***** go to the club in my city, tuck every chain in (Hah) Gettin' *****s clipped while I'm with celebrities hangin' (Uh-huh) I got two felonies, now they tell me I'm famous (I'm famous now) My life is definitely changin' Roc Nation brunch, I'm with a R&B singer gettin' better acquainted (What up, baby?) If thou steal from FLYGOD, that's a sin It ain't another rapper that's alive that can match my pen Back again, MAC clap your men, stacked a half an M I was him before you ever heard me on a track with Em, it's The Machine, ***** (Yo) BENNY THE BUTCHER] Look back three years ago when ain't nobody know me (Nobody) Now I treat this rap shit just like somebody owe me (Butcher comin', *****) Think it's a game until I Patrick Kane somebody homie That's slidin' through with a stick, shootin' one by the goalie (Brr) I got nice, practice repeated, when rappers was decent When you ain't leave the house unless your gat was matchin' your sneakers (Yeah) Is y'all ***** rappin' or tweetin'? (What else?) Stackin' or beefin'? (What y'all doin'?) I get you whacked at The Venetian for blasphemous speakin', uh-huh Watch band snakeskin, gang at the door, let the apes in 20K spent, that's how my day went ******proof the foreign to feel safe in (I'm good) Mirror smoke-grey tint, it's just to take trips to the bank in Telly by the border, Glock on top of the covers (Uh huh) The room next door got duffels stacked on top of each other Me and my old plug alright (We cool), but we don't rock with each other That was only business and we done did a lot for each other (I made that ***** rich) Yeah, I'll **** around and leave the party with my tool ringin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom, let's go) Jewels blingin', tailored suit like a blues singer You know my Backwood like two fingers (Tuh), hustler, I'm the true meanin' Turned one to two like I'm Houdini (My stove game still official) Yeah, this for the corners that we anointed (Anointed) Opened up with a small group of soldiers that I appointed (Uh) I'm up due to all of the bullshit that I avoided She suck, ****, count up the money, but still annoyin' It's Griselda, ***** I'ma loosen my collar, y'all, hold on What's up, y'all, it's St. Louis, representin' this OG And this OG, once again, y'all know who we is We all over the world, but somebody love us This lady love us Oh, we gon' do this, I'ma quit talkin', like I'ma loosen my collar, baby, let me get busy Click-clack Boom, boom, boom, ***** like work, work Westside, pop gang, *****, throw 'em up Boom, boom, boom, *****, we don't give a **** What? What? *****, what? Boom, boom, boom, Hail Mary Boom, cha-boom, told you *****s scary Boom, boom, boom, that ***** 'bout to run Click-clack, them *****s got guns Boom, boom, boom, Hail Mary Boom, cha-boom, told you *****s scary Boom, boom, boom, that ***** 'bout to run Click-clack, them *****s got guns, like Boom, boom, boom
[00:00.00] 作词 : Eliot Dubock [00:01.00] 作曲 : Eliot Dubock [00:04.13]Westside Gunn] [00:06.17]Ah [00:08.04]Westside Gunn & Conway the Machine] [00:11.69]Ayo, I'm from a back block on the east side, peace and war [00:15.26]Out on Leroy with the MAC on, peace ***** (Brr) [00:18.59]The whole portfolio is gangster, whip with ******* [00:20.96]Just shot a ***** on the anklet (Boom, boom, boom), sellin' **** [00:24.01]Save this Persian rug five times a day, prayers, *****s tasteless [00:27.35]Cells pop, *****s came through, stabbed 'em on the wake up (Ah) [00:30.55]*****s catch you at the showers for a hundred soups [00:33.33]Bubble goose, we pulled up in a couple coupes (Skrt) [00:36.16]The chopper on double loop (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) [00:37.78]Your body got hugged, but not enough to shoot [00:40.29]We baggin' up trouble at the W, what's up with you? We huntin' too (Ah) [00:42.67]Still plottin' and schemin', on the cot, daydreamin' [00:45.94]Get shot out the Heron, pray demon, you ain't breathin ' (Skrt, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) [00:49.26]The yay reekin', lips movin', you ain't breathin' [00:51.45]You start coughin' up blood for the same reasons [00:53.66]You ever sold a hundred then spent it all in the same weekend? [00:56.96]Razors leave your face leakin' (Ah) [00:58.73]Chill, let the Wraith creep, and the brick broke in eight pieces [01:00.98]Double Cs on the suede sneakers, I kick the real shit [01:07.34]Who you be? Where you bome from? I had to build shit (Ah, I had to build shit, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) [01:08.32]I had to build shit (I had to build shit, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, look, uh) [01:11.05]Conway the Machine & BENNY THE BUTCHER] [01:13.54]We was sellin' dog food and we was sellin' fish (Cap) [01:17.37]Feds was buildin' cases, they ain't never stick (Hahahaha) [01:19.90]Y'all had the triple beam dreams, we really measure bricks (We really sold that) [01:22.35]Shit was movin' fast as we cook it up, we sell it quick (Hah) [01:25.49]Any beat I'm on, I gotta get my shit off [01:28.77]Your watch ain't cost thirty and up? Take that shit off (Take that shit off, *****) [01:31.57]I'm impactin' the culture like Eric Bischoff [01:34.96]Big biscuit of that Biscotti makin' my ***** cough (Cap) [01:37.67]They on Google, they wonder what I got rich off [01:40.63]They see me pullin' off in that Dawn, the top lift off (Hah) [01:43.74]The kid from May Street that used to whip soft (Whip) [01:46.41]And let his fif' off, now I'm the big boss, I drop the bag, I have you picked off (Boom, boom, boom, boom) [01:50.62]My shooter don't speak but you can tell that he dangerous (Cap) [01:53.71]He just aim steady the stainless (Hah) [01:55.75]Drive-bys out of minivans, Chevys and Ranges (Brr) [01:58.72]Rap ***** go to the club in my city, tuck every chain in (Hah) [02:02.34]Gettin' *****s clipped while I'm with celebrities hangin' (Uh-huh) [02:05.23]I got two felonies, now they tell me I'm famous (I'm famous now) [02:08.59]My life is definitely changin' [02:10.61]Roc Nation brunch, I'm with a R&B singer gettin' better acquainted (What up, baby?) [02:14.69]If thou steal from FLYGOD, that's a sin [02:17.01]It ain't another rapper that's alive that can match my pen [02:19.90]Back again, MAC clap your men, stacked a half an M [02:22.92]I was him before you ever heard me on a track with Em, it's The Machine, ***** (Yo) [02:26.62]BENNY THE BUTCHER] [02:27.18]Look back three years ago when ain't nobody know me (Nobody) [02:29.05]Now I treat this rap shit just like somebody owe me (Butcher comin', *****) [02:31.84]Think it's a game until I Patrick Kane somebody homie [02:35.30]That's slidin' through with a stick, shootin' one by the goalie (Brr) [02:38.42]I got nice, practice repeated, when rappers was decent [02:42.30]When you ain't leave the house unless your gat was matchin' your sneakers (Yeah) [02:44.44]Is y'all ***** rappin' or tweetin'? (What else?) Stackin' or beefin'? (What y'all doin'?) [02:47.20]I get you whacked at The Venetian for blasphemous speakin', uh-huh [02:50.22]Watch band snakeskin, gang at the door, let the apes in [02:54.35]20K spent, that's how my day went [02:56.81]******proof the foreign to feel safe in (I'm good) [02:59.21]Mirror smoke-grey tint, it's just to take trips to the bank in [03:02.04]Telly by the border, Glock on top of the covers (Uh huh) [03:06.10]The room next door got duffels stacked on top of each other [03:08.36]Me and my old plug alright (We cool), but we don't rock with each other [03:11.40]That was only business and we done did a lot for each other (I made that ***** rich) [03:14.43]Yeah, I'll **** around and leave the party with my tool ringin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom, let's go) [03:18.46]Jewels blingin', tailored suit like a blues singer [03:21.57]You know my Backwood like two fingers (Tuh), hustler, I'm the true meanin' [03:24.64]Turned one to two like I'm Houdini (My stove game still official) [03:27.08]Yeah, this for the corners that we anointed (Anointed) [03:29.92]Opened up with a small group of soldiers that I appointed (Uh) [03:33.15]I'm up due to all of the bullshit that I avoided [03:35.93]She suck, ****, count up the money, but still annoyin' [03:39.13]It's Griselda, ***** [03:49.79]I'ma loosen my collar, y'all, hold on [03:54.43]What's up, y'all, it's St. Louis, representin' this OG [03:57.51]And this OG, once again, y'all know who we is [04:00.36]We all over the world, but somebody love us [04:02.44]This lady love us [04:03.45]Oh, we gon' do this, I'ma quit talkin', like [04:05.25]I'ma loosen my collar, baby, let me get busy [04:06.95]Click-clack [04:08.72]Boom, boom, boom, ***** like work, work [04:11.49]Westside, pop gang, *****, throw 'em up [04:14.22]Boom, boom, boom, *****, we don't give a **** [04:17.18]What? What? *****, what? [04:20.12]Boom, boom, boom, Hail Mary [04:22.88]Boom, cha-boom, told you *****s scary [04:24.47]Boom, boom, boom, that ***** 'bout to run [04:27.88]Click-clack, them *****s got guns [04:29.13]Boom, boom, boom, Hail Mary [04:31.78]Boom, cha-boom, told you *****s scary [04:40.34]Boom, boom, boom, that ***** 'bout to run [04:41.33]Click-clack, them *****s got guns, like [04:43.08]Boom, boom, boom
