作词 : Coles, Coppin, Dozier, Grant ... Yo straight out the ghetto I'm damn hood I stack a dollar like a whole rack of canned goods Baggy jeans no chimps ACG Boots Livin' in the crack spot bangin' that Sheek Louch The narcotics is far from garbage Whether it's cold or it's late August My **** is fresh 'cuz I catch the hottest My little cousin bubble swatches and carry a couple oxes Keep a deuce deuce by his ankle and get it poppin' You know we be the boys clockin' the grave yard shift Big bubbles countin' the cream Burnin' the lazar spliff My man jumps out the whip with the AR 5th And we ball from plentys of parties 'cuz we start **** Parole holes six months in the box My little sister got her head shaved off She made it home for shop We sellin' Carters Pampers Similac formula Anything ya take 'cuz the paper keep callin' ya Gangsters keep ballin' fosho we want more We make it rain from the tech and the wop The next coroner priests don't have enough cups for us To slow us up they hit us with dusk Then they rush-bust My man Big Ron will break the cuffs 300 pound ***** po po has to **** him up They say that my projects should undergo therapy We never voted we votin' for Oprah Obama and Eric B Guns imported from Dubra Wheel jazz and **** bags
Peach Snapples and pretty scalpels Renaissance I'll stick a pick in you gut at the chapel I'll blow a ***** for a box of Huggies
Cop killers with a box of dummies Dummies stuck to the project floors ****** is suited up and be ready for war
It's the Broadstreet Bully and the Killah with no Face My mac bullets burn like tequila with no chase My knife work like the guillotine sword Cut ****** stop frontin' For my killa bee swarm something
Empty out the whole clip and reload Shot gun barrel leave you smokin' like a broke stove
Yeah and I'm all about that ******** The casket the hearse and the pastor in the pulpit I kill a ***** at the drop of a dime Just imagine what I do for a quarter Ain't no tellin' what I do for a dollar Pop a ***** right in front of his mama Son a ***** right in front of his daughter And I'm nothin' like a father
Couldn't come from these nuts I got To see Baltimore suck this cock I know most of you all wouldn't understand
Get it get it understand Yeah some ****** will and some ****** won't Like some ****** kill and some ****** don't
You's a fake it 'til you make it type a ***** I'm a straight up take it type a ***** Pistol whip a ***** 'til I break it type a ***** I'm hard on chumps most of these dudes is fags Put the guarder on pumps push the broom up they ass Or the knife like American me American Sig' is Muslim So I ain't feelin' Bush overseas I think with the wisdom of Malcom Got the soul of a panther So by any means is the anthem You gonna have to cut me out the track like cancer I can't stop won't stop This how we do it from Philly to Chi
[00:00.000] 作词 : Coles, Coppin, Dozier, Grant ... [00:08.33]Yo straight out the ghetto I'm damn hood [00:10.62]I stack a dollar like a whole rack of canned goods [00:13.51]Baggy jeans no chimps ACG Boots [00:16.32]Livin' in the crack spot bangin' that Sheek Louch [00:18.77]The narcotics is far from garbage [00:20.62]Whether it's cold or it's late August [00:22.84]My **** is fresh 'cuz I catch the hottest [00:24.83]My little cousin bubble swatches and carry a couple oxes [00:28.04]Keep a deuce deuce by his ankle and get it poppin' [00:30.48]You know we be the boys clockin' the grave yard shift [00:33.29]Big bubbles countin' the cream [00:34.68]Burnin' the lazar spliff [00:36.15]My man jumps out the whip with the AR 5th [00:38.79]And we ball from plentys of parties 'cuz we start **** [00:41.64]Parole holes six months in the box [00:43.72]My little sister got her head shaved off [00:45.74]She made it home for shop [00:47.09]We sellin' Carters Pampers Similac formula [00:50.45]Anything ya take 'cuz the paper keep callin' ya [00:53.06]Gangsters keep ballin' fosho we want more [00:55.50]We make it rain from the tech and the wop [00:57.72]The next coroner priests don't have enough cups for us [01:00.93]To slow us up they hit us with dusk [01:03.32]Then they rush-bust [01:04.45]My man Big Ron will break the cuffs [01:06.76]300 pound ***** po po has to **** him up [01:09.47]They say that my projects should undergo therapy [01:11.95]We never voted we votin' for Oprah Obama and Eric B [01:15.80]Guns imported from Dubra [01:17.98]Wheel jazz and **** bags [01:19.62] [01:20.16]Peach Snapples and pretty scalpels [01:22.49]Renaissance [01:23.55]I'll stick a pick in you gut at the chapel [01:26.10]I'll blow a ***** for a box of Huggies [01:28.46] [01:29.03]Cop killers with a box of dummies [01:31.57]Dummies stuck to the project floors [01:34.30]****** is suited up and be ready for war [01:36.75] [01:37.55]It's the Broadstreet Bully and the Killah with no Face [01:40.61]My mac bullets burn like tequila with no chase [01:43.58]My knife work like the guillotine sword [01:45.94]Cut ****** stop frontin' [01:47.31]For my killa bee swarm something [01:49.03] [01:49.63]Empty out the whole clip and reload [01:51.95]Shot gun barrel leave you smokin' like a broke stove [01:54.74] [01:55.27]Yeah and I'm all about that ******** [01:57.13]The casket the hearse and the pastor in the pulpit [02:00.50]I kill a ***** at the drop of a dime [02:02.65]Just imagine what I do for a quarter [02:04.87]Ain't no tellin' what I do for a dollar [02:06.88]Pop a ***** right in front of his mama [02:09.14]Son a ***** right in front of his daughter [02:11.14]And I'm nothin' like a father [02:12.53] [02:13.12]Couldn't come from these nuts I got [02:15.16]To see Baltimore suck this cock [02:17.50]I know most of you all wouldn't understand [02:19.84] [02:20.62]Get it get it understand [02:22.98]Yeah some ****** will and some ****** won't [02:25.66]Like some ****** kill and some ****** don't [02:28.45] [02:29.08]You's a fake it 'til you make it type a ***** [02:31.32]I'm a straight up take it type a ***** [02:33.73]Pistol whip a ***** 'til I break it type a ***** [02:36.41]I'm hard on chumps most of these dudes is fags [02:39.11]Put the guarder on pumps push the broom up they ass [02:41.77]Or the knife like American me [02:43.70]American Sig' is Muslim [02:45.49]So I ain't feelin' Bush overseas [02:47.41]I think with the wisdom of Malcom [02:49.44]Got the soul of a panther [02:51.08]So by any means is the anthem [02:53.06]You gonna have to cut me out the track like cancer [02:55.80]I can't stop won't stop [02:57.75]This how we do it from Philly to Chi
