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  • 作词 : Ames, Bailey, Coles, Shemer
    Yeah We Want All That ****

    We'll Take All That ****

    Sneak Up On im Right Feel Me

    Soon As He Turn Around

    Just Yapp

    I Got Everything Youknowimean
    They Ain't Gotta Do Nothing But Just Search

    Let's Go

    Nobody Move Nobody Get Hurt
    This Is A Stick Up
    I Want Y'all To Lift Y'all Skirts
    I Mean Shirts
    Take Ya Hoodies Off Jackets And Watches
    Before You Put Ya Hands On The Wall
    Empty Ya Pockets
    Fix Ya Face
    This A Robbery ***** Respect The Juks
    Stop Shaking You Making Me Nervous
    PI Know That You Shook
    The Is That Sticking Out From Under Ya Foot
    Move Turn Ya Head Around *****
    You Better Not Look
    StacksYou Hiding From Tone
    I'll Shake Rattle Ya Bones
    You Killed Him Nah
    Hit Him With The Back Of The ing Chrome
    In The Dark Yo I Do This Alone
    That's The Reason Why I Don't Shake Hands
    In Case I Gave You A Phone
    That's A Buck Fifty Long Hickey
    When I Strike I Do It Quickly
    Creep Up On My Victims Swiftly
    Make It Hard For You To Stick Me
    Cuz If We Shoot It Out
    Cuz If I Die Tonight You Coming With Me
    Ass ***** Eat Through Ya Chest Like Some ing Whiskey
    Boy Gut Him Like A Pig In The Dark
    Or Auction Off Ya Body Parts

    Boy Poison A Guard Dog Disarm The Alarm Devices

    Throw Ya Head In Vicegrips yeah
    Boy Or Stick A Hot Blade Through His Heart

    Get To Sticking ****** For The Right Prices

    Boy Yeah This Is Priceless Get 'em

    Aiyo I Post Up Packed The Shotti
    Black Mags In Lobbies With Red Dots
    To Detach The Body
    If You A Boss Why Ya Cash Is Sloppy
    This A Staten Island Burglar Gang Ock Not No Ave Could Stop Me
    I'm On The Road Not No Massive Robbery
    When It Come To That Dough
    It Over Flow Like Paper Bag Tsunamis
    I Take **** Lumberjacks And Tommy's
    ****** Passing Out Bombs Like Culpepper
    So I Pass Behind em
    My Black Glove Black Mask Requirements
    Sent The Order To Trife Dies
    And He Gon' Send 'em Fast They Flying In
    These Cowards Couldn't Clash Our Lion's Den
    That Forty-four Mag'll Twist Ya Aves
    And The Cav You Flying In
    We Hoping Out Cabs Like Iron Men
    It's Hard To Believe How ****** Leave With
    No Bag Supplying Sense
    Empty Cuz My Staff Is Hiring

    Canine Dogs With Felonies Duck Fast When Firing
    Boy Gut Him Like A Pig In The Dark
    Or Auction Off Ya Body Parts

    Boy Poison A Guard Dog Disarm The Alarm Devices

    Throw Ya Head In Vicegrips yeah
    Boy Or Stick A Hot Blade Through His Heart
    Get To Sticking ****** For The Right Prices
    Boy Yeah This Is Priceless Get 'em
    Aiyo We Carry Arms Like A Octopus
    Shorty's Strapped With
    The Mac Inside Her Pocket Book
    Blowing All Lots Of Kush
    Dark Tints On The V So
    The D's Can't Spot The Crooks
    Just Throw Ya Hands In The Sky
    Don't Try To Stop The Juks
    Face Down Lay On The Ground
    No Sudden Moves
    Yo Then Take Off His Timbs
    And Get The Work Out His Shoes
    Rip Off The Pockets Out His Shoes
    Make Sure He Come Out His Used
    I Hear Sirens Plus The Cameras Is Watching
    It's Time To Move
    If You Lolly-gagging
    Word To Mama I'll Body Bag im
    Leave His Frame Riddled With Holes
    Looking Like Gotti Had im
    Bragging Juked In The Wagon Laughing
    We Slid A Few Blocks Down
    This Kid Was Frozen
    With Stones So We Decided To Yapp im
    I Put The Tool In His Mouth
    Said you Don't Want The Action
    These Ain't E Pills ***** These Is in Aspirin
    Bean Blast im Homo Get His Girl For His Cash And
    Yo E Go Stop The Whip
    They 'bout To Witness A Slashing boy
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Ames, Bailey, Coles, Shemer
    [00:06.49]Yeah We Want All That ****
    [00:09.68]
    [00:11.28]We'll Take All That ****
    [00:12.14]
    [00:12.70]Sneak Up On im Right Feel Me
    [00:14.99]
    [00:15.57]Soon As He Turn Around
    [00:16.59]
    [00:17.53]Just Yapp
    [00:17.84]
    [00:18.80]I Got Everything Youknowimean
    [00:20.37]They Ain't Gotta Do Nothing But Just Search
    [00:22.53]
    [00:25.21]Let's Go
    [00:25.61]
    [00:28.34]Nobody Move Nobody Get Hurt
    [00:30.46]This Is A Stick Up
    [00:31.71]I Want Y'all To Lift Y'all Skirts
    [00:33.58]I Mean Shirts
    [00:34.58]Take Ya Hoodies Off Jackets And Watches
    [00:36.56]Before You Put Ya Hands On The Wall
    [00:38.52]Empty Ya Pockets
    [00:39.39]Fix Ya Face
    [00:40.30]This A Robbery ***** Respect The Juks
    [00:42.49]Stop Shaking You Making Me Nervous
    [00:44.84]PI Know That You Shook
    [00:45.86]The Is That Sticking Out From Under Ya Foot
    [00:48.79]Move Turn Ya Head Around *****
    [00:50.63]You Better Not Look
    [00:51.95]StacksYou Hiding From Tone
    [00:53.56]I'll Shake Rattle Ya Bones
    [00:54.54]You Killed Him Nah
    [00:56.00]Hit Him With The Back Of The ing Chrome
    [00:58.02]In The Dark Yo I Do This Alone
    [01:00.16]That's The Reason Why I Don't Shake Hands
    [01:02.40]In Case I Gave You A Phone
    [01:03.87]That's A Buck Fifty Long Hickey
    [01:05.26]When I Strike I Do It Quickly
    [01:06.99]Creep Up On My Victims Swiftly
    [01:08.43]Make It Hard For You To Stick Me
    [01:10.20]Cuz If We Shoot It Out
    [01:11.95]Cuz If I Die Tonight You Coming With Me
    [01:13.60]Ass ***** Eat Through Ya Chest Like Some ing Whiskey
    [01:16.29]Boy Gut Him Like A Pig In The Dark
    [01:19.32]Or Auction Off Ya Body Parts
    [01:20.97]
    [01:21.54]Boy Poison A Guard Dog Disarm The Alarm Devices
    [01:26.24]
    [01:27.15]Throw Ya Head In Vicegrips yeah
    [01:29.23]Boy Or Stick A Hot Blade Through His Heart
    [01:32.40]
    [01:33.13]Get To Sticking ****** For The Right Prices
    [01:34.97]
    [01:35.74]Boy Yeah This Is Priceless Get 'em
    [01:39.66]
    [01:40.26]Aiyo I Post Up Packed The Shotti
    [01:42.05]Black Mags In Lobbies With Red Dots
    [01:44.12]To Detach The Body
    [01:45.65]If You A Boss Why Ya Cash Is Sloppy
    [01:48.00]This A Staten Island Burglar Gang Ock Not No Ave Could Stop Me
    [01:51.75]I'm On The Road Not No Massive Robbery
    [01:54.11]When It Come To That Dough
    [01:55.75]It Over Flow Like Paper Bag Tsunamis
    [01:57.85]I Take **** Lumberjacks And Tommy's
    [01:59.87]****** Passing Out Bombs Like Culpepper
    [02:02.40]So I Pass Behind em
    [02:03.73]My Black Glove Black Mask Requirements
    [02:06.13]Sent The Order To Trife Dies
    [02:07.78]And He Gon' Send 'em Fast They Flying In
    [02:10.08]These Cowards Couldn't Clash Our Lion's Den
    [02:12.26]That Forty-four Mag'll Twist Ya Aves
    [02:14.65]And The Cav You Flying In
    [02:16.26]We Hoping Out Cabs Like Iron Men
    [02:18.35]It's Hard To Believe How ****** Leave With
    [02:20.01]No Bag Supplying Sense
    [02:22.06]Empty Cuz My Staff Is Hiring
    [02:23.76]
    [02:24.35]Canine Dogs With Felonies Duck Fast When Firing
    [02:27.98]Boy Gut Him Like A Pig In The Dark
    [02:31.64]Or Auction Off Ya Body Parts
    [02:33.39]
    [02:33.92]Boy Poison A Guard Dog Disarm The Alarm Devices
    [02:38.42]
    [02:39.36]Throw Ya Head In Vicegrips yeah
    [02:41.51]Boy Or Stick A Hot Blade Through His Heart
    [02:45.31]Get To Sticking ****** For The Right Prices
    [02:48.00]Boy Yeah This Is Priceless Get 'em
    [02:52.90]Aiyo We Carry Arms Like A Octopus
    [02:54.33]Shorty's Strapped With
    [02:55.40]The Mac Inside Her Pocket Book
    [02:57.01]Blowing All Lots Of Kush
    [02:58.34]Dark Tints On The V So
    [02:59.85]The D's Can't Spot The Crooks
    [03:01.73]Just Throw Ya Hands In The Sky
    [03:03.41]Don't Try To Stop The Juks
    [03:04.56]Face Down Lay On The Ground
    [03:05.91]No Sudden Moves
    [03:07.02]Yo Then Take Off His Timbs
    [03:08.72]And Get The Work Out His Shoes
    [03:10.28]Rip Off The Pockets Out His Shoes
    [03:12.18]Make Sure He Come Out His Used
    [03:13.49]I Hear Sirens Plus The Cameras Is Watching
    [03:15.00]It's Time To Move
    [03:16.14]If You Lolly-gagging
    [03:17.44]Word To Mama I'll Body Bag im
    [03:19.16]Leave His Frame Riddled With Holes
    [03:20.83]Looking Like Gotti Had im
    [03:22.45]Bragging Juked In The Wagon Laughing
    [03:24.23]We Slid A Few Blocks Down
    [03:25.70]This Kid Was Frozen
    [03:26.72]With Stones So We Decided To Yapp im
    [03:28.70]I Put The Tool In His Mouth
    [03:30.39]Said you Don't Want The Action
    [03:31.66]These Ain't E Pills ***** These Is in Aspirin
    [03:34.19]Bean Blast im Homo Get His Girl For His Cash And
    [03:37.31]Yo E Go Stop The Whip
    [03:38.32]They 'bout To Witness A Slashing boy