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Click & Spark

Ghetto Fabolous专辑

  • 作词 : IFILL, KEN/JACKSON, JOHN DAVID/SHAW, ERNESTO
    作曲 : Ifill, Jackson, Shaw
    D.J Clue, Desert Storm
    You know how we do things
    (uh)Right now (uh), whachu bout to hear (uh, yea)
    whachu bout to witness
    (Fab) F A B O L O U S
    (Clue)(O L O U S!)
    (Clue)Come on, my man Fabolous (uh, yea, uh)
    the album, Ghetto Fabolous (come on, uh, yo)
    Come on man!!
    (Fabolous)
    My gun go click and spark
    Don't leave witnesses to point me out on 106 and Park
    Son those slick remarks, gon' get you
    Bla-bla da da,bla-bla da da da da (blaow!)
    Y'all walk through my p's in karats
    Wind up hook on machines, livin' like peas and carrots
    Ya team wanna beef, thats when I screw the muzzle on the tip
    And strap the beam underneath
    When I ride through, ya dont see no lid
    I put snipers on the roof like Nino did
    All it takes is some c-note slid
    To have you on the news askin if anyone seen yo' kid
    I dont scream it in a rough tone
    I got spots in the whip to stuff crome, that would of help Puff Combs
    Every hustler on this planet ask
    Givin' away twenties so big, they in sandwhich bags, *****
    uh, yea
    F A B, O L O U S
    yea, fo real, uh, yo, uh
    (Verse 2)
    These ****** gots to be punched
    Act stupid, get shells in ya stomache, like you ate pasta for lunch
    If I let this diablo door raid
    I'ma have the front of ya crib lookin like Diallos doorway
    See I know all yays, we buy ours pure-yay
    We waitin on boats, these guys go Broadway
    Ya gon make me tie a bomb under ya Benz
    See how much you talk wit firearms under ya chin
    No you can't take the coupe wit dishes
    Cause when I hit the highway, it always makes the troop suspicious
    Please, I get my dollar from the hersey
    I'm on that fly gangsta ****, I pop the collar on my jersey
    You know I got the heat the way the Vanson is bendin
    Same laid back flow, no dancin' or grinin'
    Who else can it be spellin it at them
    You have them tappin they friend like "I'm tellin you that's him", stupid
  • 作词 : IFILL, KEN/JACKSON, JOHN DAVID/SHAW, ERNESTO
    作曲 : Ifill, Jackson, Shaw
    D.J Clue, Desert Storm
    You know how we do things
    (uh)Right now (uh), whachu bout to hear (uh, yea)
    whachu bout to witness
    (Fab) F A B O L O U S
    (Clue)(O L O U S!)
    (Clue)Come on, my man Fabolous (uh, yea, uh)
    the album, Ghetto Fabolous (come on, uh, yo)
    Come on man!!
    (Fabolous)
    My gun go click and spark
    Don't leave witnesses to point me out on 106 and Park
    Son those slick remarks, gon' get you
    Bla-bla da da,bla-bla da da da da (blaow!)
    Y'all walk through my p's in karats
    Wind up hook on machines, livin' like peas and carrots
    Ya team wanna beef, thats when I screw the muzzle on the tip
    And strap the beam underneath
    When I ride through, ya dont see no lid
    I put snipers on the roof like Nino did
    All it takes is some c-note slid
    To have you on the news askin if anyone seen yo' kid
    I dont scream it in a rough tone
    I got spots in the whip to stuff crome, that would of help Puff Combs
    Every hustler on this planet ask
    Givin' away twenties so big, they in sandwhich bags, *****
    uh, yea
    F A B, O L O U S
    yea, fo real, uh, yo, uh
    (Verse 2)
    These ****** gots to be punched
    Act stupid, get shells in ya stomache, like you ate pasta for lunch
    If I let this diablo door raid
    I'ma have the front of ya crib lookin like Diallos doorway
    See I know all yays, we buy ours pure-yay
    We waitin on boats, these guys go Broadway
    Ya gon make me tie a bomb under ya Benz
    See how much you talk wit firearms under ya chin
    No you can't take the coupe wit dishes
    Cause when I hit the highway, it always makes the troop suspicious
    Please, I get my dollar from the hersey
    I'm on that fly gangsta ****, I pop the collar on my jersey
    You know I got the heat the way the Vanson is bendin
    Same laid back flow, no dancin' or grinin'
    Who else can it be spellin it at them
    You have them tappin they friend like "I'm tellin you that's him", stupid