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  • 作曲 : Andre Popp/Lewis Parker/Dennis Coles/Pierre Louis Lemaire/Bryan Blackburn
    Artist:ghostface killah
    Songs Title:shakey dog

    Yeah, what's the deal? What's the deal y'all?

    I need y'all *******z to buckle up one time

    Fasten your seatbelts, I'm a take y'all on some real ************t

    This Theodore ************t, y'all *******z know what time it is and ************t

    Y'nah mean? It's real mother******' ************t, you know

    Yo, making moves back and forth uptown
    60 dollars plus toll is the cab fee
    Wintertime bubble goose, goose, clouds of smoke
    Music blastin' and the Arab V blunted
    Whip smelling like fish from 125th
    Throwin' ketchup on my fries, hitting baseball spliffs
    Back seat with my leg all stiff
    Push the ******' seat up, tartar sauce on my S Dot kicks
    Rocks is lit while I'm poppin' the clips
    I'm ready for war, got to call the Cuban guys
    Got the Montana pulled in front of the store
    Made my usual gun check, safety off, come on Frank
    The moment is here, take your ******' hood off and tell the driver to stay put
    ******* them *******z on the block they shook, most of them won't look
    They frontin', they no crooks and ******* up they own juks
    Look out for Jackson 5-0 cause they on foot
    Straight ahead is the doorway, see that lady that lady with the shopping cart
    She keep a shottie *******ed in the hallway
    Damn she look pretty old Ghost, she work for Kevin, she 'bout seventy seven

    She paid her dues when she smoked his brother in law at his bosses' wedding
    Flew to Venezuela quickly when the big fed stepped in
    3 o'clock, watch the kids, third floor, last door
    You look paranoid that's why I can't juks with you
    Why? Why you behind me leery?
    Shakey Dog stutterin', when you got the bigger cooker on you
    You is a crazy mother*******, small Hoodie dude
    Hilarious move, you on some Curly, Moe, Larry ************t
    Straight parry ************t, Krispy Kreme, *******, dead bodies, jail time you gon' carry it
    Matter of fact, all the cash, I'm a carry it
    Stash it in jelly and break it down at the Marriott
    This is the spot, yo son your burner *******ed?
    These ******' maricons on the couch watchin' Sanford and Son

    Passin' they rum, fried plantains and rice
    Big round onions on a T-bone steak, my stomach growling yo I want some
    Hold on, somebody's comin', get behind me, knocked at the door
    Act like you stickin' me up, put the joint to my face
    Push me in quickly when the ************ open up
    Remember you don't me, blast him if he reach for his gun
    Yo who goes there? Tony, Tony one second homie
    No matter rain, sleet or snow you know you suppose to phone me
    Off came the latch, Frank pushed me into the door
    The door flew open, dude had his mouth open
    Frozen, stood still with his heat bulgin'
    Told him Freeze! lay the ******* down and enjoy the moment
    Frank snatched his gat, slapped him, axed him
    Where's the cash, coke and the crack? Get the smoke and you fast
    His wife stood up speakin' in Spanish, big tittie ************ holdin' the cannon
    Ran in the kitchen, threw a shot, then kicking the four fifth
    Broke a bone in her wrist and she dropped the heat
    Give up the coke! But the ************ wouldn't listen
    I'm on the floor like holy ************t! Watchin my man Frank get busy

    He zoned out, finished off my man's wiz
    He let the pitbull out, big head Bruno with the little shark's teeth chargin'
    Foamin' out the mouth, I'm scared
    Frank screamin', blowin' shots in the air
    Missin' his target, off the Frigidare, it grazed my ear
    Killed that bull************t pit, ran to the bathroom butt first
    Frank put two holes in the doorman's Sassoon
    The coke's in the vacuum, got to the bathroom, faced his bad moves
    The big one had the centipede stab wound
    Frank shot the skinny dude, laid him out
    The bigger dude popped Frankie boy, played him out
    To be continued...

  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Andre Popp/Lewis Parker/Dennis Coles/Pierre Louis Lemaire/Bryan Blackburn
    [00:00.54]Artist:ghostface killah
    [00:01.73]Songs Title:shakey dog
    [00:04.34]
    [00:08.59]Yeah, what's the deal? What's the deal y'all?
    [00:12.53]
    [00:14.08]I need y'all *******z to buckle up one time
    [00:16.21]
    [00:17.70]Fasten your seatbelts, I'm a take y'all on some real ************t
    [00:22.89]
    [00:23.95]This Theodore ************t, y'all *******z know what time it is and ************t
    [00:28.24]
    [00:29.80]Y'nah mean? It's real mother******' ************t, you know
    [00:37.33]
    [00:39.07]Yo, making moves back and forth uptown
    [00:42.11]60 dollars plus toll is the cab fee
    [00:44.29]Wintertime bubble goose, goose, clouds of smoke
    [00:47.55]Music blastin' and the Arab V blunted
    [00:49.93]Whip smelling like fish from 125th
    [00:52.48]Throwin' ketchup on my fries, hitting baseball spliffs
    [00:55.29]Back seat with my leg all stiff
    [00:57.42]Push the ******' seat up, tartar sauce on my S Dot kicks
    [01:00.40]Rocks is lit while I'm poppin' the clips
    [01:03.09]I'm ready for war, got to call the Cuban guys
    [01:05.66]Got the Montana pulled in front of the store
    [01:08.40]Made my usual gun check, safety off, come on Frank
    [01:11.47]The moment is here, take your ******' hood off and tell the driver to stay put
    [01:16.21]******* them *******z on the block they shook, most of them won't look
    [01:19.57]They frontin', they no crooks and ******* up they own juks
    [01:22.95]Look out for Jackson 5-0 cause they on foot
    [01:25.63]Straight ahead is the doorway, see that lady that lady with the shopping cart
    [01:28.88]She keep a shottie *******ed in the hallway
    [01:31.06]Damn she look pretty old Ghost, she work for Kevin, she 'bout seventy seven
    [01:34.44]
    [01:35.21]She paid her dues when she smoked his brother in law at his bosses' wedding
    [01:38.97]Flew to Venezuela quickly when the big fed stepped in
    [01:42.09]3 o'clock, watch the kids, third floor, last door
    [01:44.91]You look paranoid that's why I can't juks with you
    [01:47.77]Why? Why you behind me leery?
    [01:49.85]Shakey Dog stutterin', when you got the bigger cooker on you
    [01:53.58]You is a crazy mother*******, small Hoodie dude
    [01:56.84]Hilarious move, you on some Curly, Moe, Larry ************t
    [01:59.83]Straight parry ************t, Krispy Kreme, *******, dead bodies, jail time you gon' carry it
    [02:05.40]Matter of fact, all the cash, I'm a carry it
    [02:08.21]Stash it in jelly and break it down at the Marriott
    [02:10.76]This is the spot, yo son your burner *******ed?
    [02:12.88]These ******' maricons on the couch watchin' Sanford and Son
    [02:15.63]
    [02:16.36]Passin' they rum, fried plantains and rice
    [02:18.43]Big round onions on a T-bone steak, my stomach growling yo I want some
    [02:22.39]Hold on, somebody's comin', get behind me, knocked at the door
    [02:25.58]Act like you stickin' me up, put the joint to my face
    [02:28.07]Push me in quickly when the ************ open up
    [02:30.38]Remember you don't me, blast him if he reach for his gun
    [02:32.94]Yo who goes there? Tony, Tony one second homie
    [02:36.60]No matter rain, sleet or snow you know you suppose to phone me
    [02:39.54]Off came the latch, Frank pushed me into the door
    [02:42.28]The door flew open, dude had his mouth open
    [02:45.36]Frozen, stood still with his heat bulgin'
    [02:47.87]Told him Freeze! lay the ******* down and enjoy the moment
    [02:50.58]Frank snatched his gat, slapped him, axed him
    [02:53.40]Where's the cash, coke and the crack? Get the smoke and you fast
    [02:56.32]His wife stood up speakin' in Spanish, big tittie ************ holdin' the cannon
    [02:59.26]Ran in the kitchen, threw a shot, then kicking the four fifth
    [03:03.30]Broke a bone in her wrist and she dropped the heat
    [03:05.56]Give up the coke! But the ************ wouldn't listen
    [03:07.30]I'm on the floor like holy ************t! Watchin my man Frank get busy
    [03:10.89]
    [03:11.46]He zoned out, finished off my man's wiz
    [03:13.39]He let the pitbull out, big head Bruno with the little shark's teeth chargin'
    [03:17.43]Foamin' out the mouth, I'm scared
    [03:19.43]Frank screamin', blowin' shots in the air
    [03:21.62]Missin' his target, off the Frigidare, it grazed my ear
    [03:24.35]Killed that bull************t pit, ran to the bathroom butt first
    [03:27.60]Frank put two holes in the doorman's Sassoon
    [03:30.41]The coke's in the vacuum, got to the bathroom, faced his bad moves
    [03:34.23]The big one had the centipede stab wound
    [03:36.29]Frank shot the skinny dude, laid him out
    [03:38.79]The bigger dude popped Frankie boy, played him out
    [03:41.39]To be continued...
    [03:42.64]