作词 : Gibbs, Lordan, Nas Now let's get it all in perspective For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can step wit' Y'all appointed me to bring rap justice But I ain't five O, y'all know it's Nas yo Grey goose and a whole lotta hydro
Only describe us as soldier survivors
Stay laced in the best, well dressed with finesse In a white tee lookin' for wifie Thug girl who fly and talks so nicely Put her in the coupe so she can feel the nice breeze We can drive thru the city no doubt but don't say, "My car's topless"
Say, "The titties is out", newness here's the anthem
Put your hand up that you shoot with, count your loot wit' Push the pool stick in your new crib, same hand that you hoop with Swing around like you stupid, king'a the town, yeah I been that You know I click clack where you and your men's at
Do the Smurf, do the Wop, Baseball Bat
Rooftop like we bringing '88 back
They shootin', made you look You a slave to a page in my rhyme book Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up Where them gangstas? Where them dimes at?
They shootin', made you look
You a slave to a page in my rhyme book Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up Where them gangstas at? Where them dimes at? This ain't rappin', this is street hop Now get up off your ass like your seat's hot My live ****** lit up the reefer Trunk'a the car we got the street sweeper Don't start none, won't be none No reason for your mans to panic You don't wanna see no ambulances Knock a pimp's drink down in his pimp cup That's the way you get Timberland up Let the music diffuse all the tension Ball or convention, free admission Hustlers, dealers and killers co'move swift Girls get close, you ca' feel where the tool's kept All my just comin' homies, parolees Get money, leave the beef alone slowly Get out my face, you people so phoney Pull out my waist, the Fagle Fo Forty They shootin', made you look
You a slave to a page in my rhyme book Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up Where them gangstas? Where them dimes at? They shootin', made you look
You a slave to a page in my rhyme book
Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up
Where them gangstas at? Where them dimes at? Bravehearts, Bravehearts, Bravehearts, Bravehearts
I see ****** runnin', yo my mood is real rude I lay you out, show you what steel do Mobsters don't box, my pump shot obliges Every invitation to fight you punk hazas Like Pun said, "You ain't even En Mi Clasa"
Maybach Benz, back seat, TV plasma Ladies lookin' for athletes or rappers Whatever you choose, whatever you do Make sure he a thug and intelligent too Like a real thorough bred is, show me love Lemme feel how the head is Females whose the ***iest is always the nastiest And I like a little sassiness, a lotta class Mommy reach in your bag, pass the fifth I'm a leader, at last this a don you wit' My nines'll spit, ****** loose consciousness
[00:00.000] 作词 : Gibbs, Lordan, Nas [00:24.750]Now let's get it all in perspective [00:26.690]For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can step wit' [00:29.250]Y'all appointed me to bring rap justice [00:31.560]But I ain't five O, y'all know it's Nas yo [00:34.440]Grey goose and a whole lotta hydro [00:35.100] [00:36.790]Only describe us as soldier survivors [00:38.700] [00:39.390]Stay laced in the best, well dressed with finesse [00:42.260]In a white tee lookin' for wifie [00:44.130]Thug girl who fly and talks so nicely [00:46.620]Put her in the coupe so she can feel the nice breeze [00:49.160]We can drive thru the city no doubt but don't say, "My car's topless" [00:52.100] [00:53.200]Say, "The titties is out", newness here's the anthem [00:55.710] [00:56.280]Put your hand up that you shoot with, count your loot wit' [00:59.590]Push the pool stick in your new crib, same hand that you hoop with [01:03.380]Swing around like you stupid, king'a the town, yeah I been that [01:07.190]You know I click clack where you and your men's at [01:08.100] [01:09.440]Do the Smurf, do the Wop, Baseball Bat [01:11.500] [01:12.060]Rooftop like we bringing '88 back [01:13.730] [01:14.840]They shootin', made you look [01:17.440]You a slave to a page in my rhyme book [01:19.810]Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up [01:22.460]Where them gangstas? Where them dimes at? [01:24.360] [01:24.920]They shootin', made you look [01:27.040] [01:27.550]You a slave to a page in my rhyme book [01:29.800]Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up [01:32.170]Where them gangstas at? Where them dimes at? [01:34.920]This ain't rappin', this is street hop [01:37.540]Now get up off your ass like your seat's hot [01:40.170]My live ****** lit up the reefer [01:42.360]Trunk'a the car we got the street sweeper [01:44.700]Don't start none, won't be none [01:46.390]No reason for your mans to panic [01:48.060]You don't wanna see no ambulances [01:49.910]Knock a pimp's drink down in his pimp cup [01:52.450]That's the way you get Timberland up [01:55.010]Let the music diffuse all the tension [01:57.580]Ball or convention, free admission [01:59.750]Hustlers, dealers and killers co'move swift [02:02.360]Girls get close, you ca' feel where the tool's kept [02:05.080]All my just comin' homies, parolees [02:07.520]Get money, leave the beef alone slowly [02:09.900]Get out my face, you people so phoney [02:12.470]Pull out my waist, the Fagle Fo Forty [02:15.150]They shootin', made you look [02:17.150] [02:17.780]You a slave to a page in my rhyme book [02:20.150]Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up [02:22.580]Where them gangstas? Where them dimes at? [02:25.260]They shootin', made you look [02:27.250] [02:27.810]You a slave to a page in my rhyme book [02:29.100] [02:30.370]Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up [02:32.000] [02:32.750]Where them gangstas at? Where them dimes at? [02:35.310]Bravehearts, Bravehearts, Bravehearts, Bravehearts [02:42.610] [02:44.930]I see ****** runnin', yo my mood is real rude [02:48.250]I lay you out, show you what steel do [02:50.100]Mobsters don't box, my pump shot obliges [02:51.980]Every invitation to fight you punk hazas [02:53.540]Like Pun said, "You ain't even En Mi Clasa" [02:54.100] [02:55.310]Maybach Benz, back seat, TV plasma [02:59.000]Ladies lookin' for athletes or rappers [03:02.790]Whatever you choose, whatever you do [03:04.890]Make sure he a thug and intelligent too [03:07.320]Like a real thorough bred is, show me love [03:10.200]Lemme feel how the head is [03:11.580]Females whose the ***iest is always the nastiest [03:14.670]And I like a little sassiness, a lotta class [03:17.610]Mommy reach in your bag, pass the fifth [03:19.860]I'm a leader, at last this a don you wit' [03:22.300]My nines'll spit, ****** loose consciousness
