LRC歌词


[ar:The Hit Co.]
[ti:The Saga Continues]
[by:]
[al:East Coast Rap Essentials]
[sign:听音乐,找酷狗]
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[00:08.06]Yeah can you hear me yeah
[00:11.28]There's certain things in life that you can stop
[00:13.97]And there's certain things in life that can't be stopped
[00:18.34]Let's go
[00:24.01]And now for your bad bad boys
[00:33.76]Starting at guard
[00:36.81]Y'all niggas still talking
[00:38.35]Oh you got a little name little fame little fortune
[00:41.04]What you have is a portion
[00:42.82]'Bout the size of the hats in the back of my porsche
[00:45.37]So you better use caution knowin' I'm the boss and
[00:47.95]I'm sittin' on pyramids flossin
[00:49.90]I don't really gotta talk son
[00:51.31]I can get lost and sit back living off endorsements
[00:54.07]I'm a pro kid
[00:55.31]Why you actin' like you don't really know kid
[00:57.39]Any records I broke it
[00:58.96]Through the fame and the stardom makin' my mark on harlem like Poe did
[01:02.97]I said here's your eviction notice
[01:05.28]But you probably already know this
[01:07.28]I don't mean to be greedy but turn on your TV
[01:09.76]Or pick up your CD P.D
[01:11.33]This is gruesome
[01:12.33]Niggas always grab that mic and salt like they really gon' do some
[01:16.06]What's wrong with you son
[01:17.57]Oh you got a new gun do you know how to use one
[01:20.51]Then you living an illusion living in a used one
[01:22.96]While I'm in the Limited cruisin
[01:24.68]You ain't really got a crew son
[01:26.05]You giving them amusement f**k what your Comic Biews meant
[01:29.17]Youse a smokehead
[01:30.30]I've been doing this since this Pro-Ked
[01:32.31]Broke breads with the cokeheads
[01:33.83]Been down still I get around like a ni**a with broke legs on a moped
[01:37.83]I said I'm a top gun like Gossett
[01:40.27]Run and get your CD and cass ette
[01:42.08]Gossip lotta niggas got lip
[01:44.14]But they ain't got hot yet 'til they got dep
[01:46.44]Why niggas lie like that know they ain't fly like that
[01:49.37]Niggas get fried like that
[01:51.03]And you don't wanna die like that
[01:52.62]Have your momma cryin' like that
[01:54.30]Besides all that I'm in to get it fryin' like that
[01:57.04]Still on the block and move pies like that
[01:59.20]Never my life dealt with guys that rap
[02:01.28]In fact I leave a ni**a with his eyes all sad
[02:03.75]Swoll up y'all niggas better hold up
[02:05.66]Any ni**a that roll up could get fold up
[02:07.82]Body get ripped up and then sewed up
[02:10.00]Every ni**a I f**ked with niggas is growed up
[02:12.26]We don't play games get on the stand and say names
[02:14.90]All we do is cock back and spray planes
[02:17.05]Give a f**k if ni**a hustle or gangbang
[02:19.15]Ni**a try to use they muscle and fang fang
[02:21.34]Keep frontin' I'mma put a crease in your jaw
[02:23.25]Might catch me squeezin the four
[02:25.25]My ni**a I go to war
[02:26.81]And if a ni**a want the raw you still gotta come in the store
[02:29.83]Y'all never had a run in before with the likes of an outlaw
[02:32.56]Predicate assassin smashin
[02:34.14]Open sh*t rig scope focus it
[02:36.03]Give niggas what they posed to get sh*t
[02:38.06]Oppose the clique I send five close to six
[02:40.46]Hoodfellaz that'll come close your sh*t
[02:42.57]Niggas stay with the frozen wrists
[02:45.08]Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off
[02:47.15]Fix your face we back on the paper chase
[02:49.10]Never left so I ain't gotta take your place
[02:51.52]F**k the fake bogus niggas that ain't notice
[02:53.52]The breadwinner three six five I stay focused ni**a
[03:00.31]We'll never stop
[03:06.31]We'll never stop
[03:09.99]One of the greatest teams that ever lived
[03:16.59]It's like in our blood
[03:21.40]We gotta be born this way
[03:28.08]Bad boy baby

文本歌词


Yeah can you hear me yeah
There's certain things in life that you can stop
And there's certain things in life that can't be stopped
Let's go
And now for your bad bad boys
Starting at guard
Y'all niggas still talking
Oh you got a little name little fame little fortune
What you have is a portion
'Bout the size of the hats in the back of my porsche
So you better use caution knowin' I'm the boss and
I'm sittin' on pyramids flossin
I don't really gotta talk son
I can get lost and sit back living off endorsements
I'm a pro kid
Why you actin' like you don't really know kid
Any records I broke it
Through the fame and the stardom makin' my mark on harlem like Poe did
I said here's your eviction notice
But you probably already know this
I don't mean to be greedy but turn on your TV
Or pick up your CD P.D
This is gruesome
Niggas always grab that mic and salt like they really gon' do some
What's wrong with you son
Oh you got a new gun do you know how to use one
Then you living an illusion living in a used one
While I'm in the Limited cruisin
You ain't really got a crew son
You giving them amusement f**k what your Comic Biews meant
Youse a smokehead
I've been doing this since this Pro-Ked
Broke breads with the cokeheads
Been down still I get around like a ni**a with broke legs on a moped
I said I'm a top gun like Gossett
Run and get your CD and cass ette
Gossip lotta niggas got lip
But they ain't got hot yet 'til they got dep
Why niggas lie like that know they ain't fly like that
Niggas get fried like that
And you don't wanna die like that
Have your momma cryin' like that
Besides all that I'm in to get it fryin' like that
Still on the block and move pies like that
Never my life dealt with guys that rap
In fact I leave a ni**a with his eyes all sad
Swoll up y'all niggas better hold up
Any ni**a that roll up could get fold up
Body get ripped up and then sewed up
Every ni**a I f**ked with niggas is growed up
We don't play games get on the stand and say names
All we do is cock back and spray planes
Give a f**k if ni**a hustle or gangbang
Ni**a try to use they muscle and fang fang
Keep frontin' I'mma put a crease in your jaw
Might catch me squeezin the four
My ni**a I go to war
And if a ni**a want the raw you still gotta come in the store
Y'all never had a run in before with the likes of an outlaw
Predicate assassin smashin
Open sh*t rig scope focus it
Give niggas what they posed to get sh*t
Oppose the clique I send five close to six
Hoodfellaz that'll come close your sh*t
Niggas stay with the frozen wrists
Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off
Fix your face we back on the paper chase
Never left so I ain't gotta take your place
F**k the fake bogus niggas that ain't notice
The breadwinner three six five I stay focused ni**a
We'll never stop
We'll never stop
One of the greatest teams that ever lived
It's like in our blood
We gotta be born this way
Bad boy baby

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