LRC歌词
[ti:Street Wars (Explicit)]
[ar:Vinnie Paz/Clipse/Block McCloud]
[al:Season of the Assassin]
[by:]
[00:00.00]Street Wars (Explicit) - Vinnie Paz/Clipse/Block McCloud
[00:01.39]Hey hey hey hey mmm
[00:09.63]Hey hey yea yeah
[00:15.47]Ehh eh hmmm
[00:20.76]Hey hey
[00:25.82]Yeah 'bout as real as they come
[00:28.10]Still pushing base like an african drum
[00:30.69]The only other hands that it touched before young
[00:33.31]Was a guala out of dallas with shag like tum tum
[00:36.55]Back to the hood where n***as started detoxing
[00:39.25]Till I hit them corners with
[00:40.42]That motherf**king sheet rock
[00:41.88]The rollers back b***h the seal's on the back b***h
[00:44.63]The six-three highlights the difference like an asterisks
[00:47.96]Yes the re-up game never dies
[00:50.38]Soda makes the brick multiply
[00:52.45]Push tons of monster with the pie
[00:54.41]Keep water from the villain
[00:55.97]Remember what it did to them gremlins
[00:57.96]Oh god street wars when the heat warms up
[01:01.05]In Summertime n***as know what's up
[01:03.31]Heavy armour heavy drama heavy karmas
[01:06.52]Be the reason haters scared of us f**king their baby mamas
[01:10.84]Soon as this product hits the street
[01:13.75]You know they will be strung
[01:16.59]They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
[01:18.90]Listen it's addiction hey
[01:21.89]You know we got 'em hooked like fiends
[01:24.91]They open like a drug
[01:27.73]They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
[01:30.29]Listen it's addiction hey
[01:32.79]Yeah I told pusha I told mal
[01:35.07]Vinnie move more white s**t than a snowplough
[01:38.18]Everybody knew the guinnie was so foul
[01:40.48]The sks with the bayonet oh wow
[01:43.70]I'll rob everything and leave you with a hungry gut
[01:46.26]The hollow tips leave you looking like you got a gumby cut
[01:49.23]You think you f**king with the god then you's a funny f**k
[01:51.99]Rambo knife cut your stomach like a tummy tuck
[01:54.87]All you see is darkness when the gun bursts
[01:57.36]The g36 melt your brain like a pun verse
[02:00.41]I act wild but I handle my funds first
[02:02.79]I'm drunk all the time blood quenches the son's thirst
[02:06.09]I don't talk about the money I got
[02:08.27]Because if money want my money then money gets shot
[02:10.97]Rap s**t don't work then I dumb on the block
[02:13.64]With pusha and mal cooking up the drums in the pot
[02:17.76]Soon as this product hits the street
[02:20.79]You know they will be strung
[02:23.66]They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
[02:25.84]Listen it's addiction hey
[02:28.96]You know we got 'em hooked like fiends
[02:31.91]They open like a drug
[02:34.60]They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
[02:36.93]Listen it's addiction hey
[02:39.48]Still with the coke mansame as it ever was
[02:42.35]Re-up game we the shame of america
[02:45.04]Eighties hysteria the 'caine be my legacy
[02:47.35]The feds got our names they hang us in effigy
[02:50.71]Best believe it come back like it never left
[02:53.34]I write rhymes but I'll bet I'd make a better chef
[02:56.14]They can't wait for it to dry they like it better wet
[02:59.04]And I'm heavy with the d like eddie f
[03:01.78]I whip it good real good then I let it rest
[03:04.67]Then I scrape the sides then I let 'em test
[03:07.48]Yes I got weight like creatine
[03:09.81]A gem star hit that chopping block like a guillotine
[03:13.05]Know what I mean sitting on chrome rims
[03:15.69]Not only paper we stack brick like stonehenge
[03:18.56]Go against us haters got no wins
[03:21.25]I trust no one and I don't need no friends
[03:24.71]Soon as this product hits the street
[03:27.64]You know they will be strung
[03:30.59]They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
[03:32.83]Listen it's addiction hey
[03:35.81]You know we got 'em hooked like fiends
[03:38.86]They open like a drug
[03:41.59]They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
[03:44.10]Listen it's addiction hey
文本歌词
Street Wars (Explicit) - Vinnie Paz/Clipse/Block McCloud
Hey hey hey hey mmm
Hey hey yea yeah
Ehh eh hmmm
Hey hey
Yeah 'bout as real as they come
Still pushing base like an african drum
The only other hands that it touched before young
Was a guala out of dallas with shag like tum tum
Back to the hood where n***as started detoxing
Till I hit them corners with
That motherf**king sheet rock
The rollers back b***h the seal's on the back b***h
The six-three highlights the difference like an asterisks
Yes the re-up game never dies
Soda makes the brick multiply
Push tons of monster with the pie
Keep water from the villain
Remember what it did to them gremlins
Oh god street wars when the heat warms up
In Summertime n***as know what's up
Heavy armour heavy drama heavy karmas
Be the reason haters scared of us f**king their baby mamas
Soon as this product hits the street
You know they will be strung
They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
Listen it's addiction hey
You know we got 'em hooked like fiends
They open like a drug
They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
Listen it's addiction hey
Yeah I told pusha I told mal
Vinnie move more white s**t than a snowplough
Everybody knew the guinnie was so foul
The sks with the bayonet oh wow
I'll rob everything and leave you with a hungry gut
The hollow tips leave you looking like you got a gumby cut
You think you f**king with the god then you's a funny f**k
Rambo knife cut your stomach like a tummy tuck
All you see is darkness when the gun bursts
The g36 melt your brain like a pun verse
I act wild but I handle my funds first
I'm drunk all the time blood quenches the son's thirst
I don't talk about the money I got
Because if money want my money then money gets shot
Rap s**t don't work then I dumb on the block
With pusha and mal cooking up the drums in the pot
Soon as this product hits the street
You know they will be strung
They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
Listen it's addiction hey
You know we got 'em hooked like fiends
They open like a drug
They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
Listen it's addiction hey
Still with the coke mansame as it ever was
Re-up game we the shame of america
Eighties hysteria the 'caine be my legacy
The feds got our names they hang us in effigy
Best believe it come back like it never left
I write rhymes but I'll bet I'd make a better chef
They can't wait for it to dry they like it better wet
And I'm heavy with the d like eddie f
I whip it good real good then I let it rest
Then I scrape the sides then I let 'em test
Yes I got weight like creatine
A gem star hit that chopping block like a guillotine
Know what I mean sitting on chrome rims
Not only paper we stack brick like stonehenge
Go against us haters got no wins
I trust no one and I don't need no friends
Soon as this product hits the street
You know they will be strung
They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
Listen it's addiction hey
You know we got 'em hooked like fiends
They open like a drug
They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
Listen it's addiction hey