LRC歌词

[04:15.00]Yeah, yeah, Volume Three
[04:15.00]Real disrespectful on the one Unc', uh-huh
[04:15.00]I ain't got no more respect for these niggas, uh-uh
[04:15.00]Icepick, where the f**k your knife at?
[04:15.00]Now who the f**k wanna ryde with this gangsta ni**a, thug ni**a
[04:15.00].38 snub busters, slugs rush ya
[04:15.00]I should be in anger management class, the way I'm aimin a mac
[04:15.00]That's how I let off frustration pertainin my past
[04:15.00]Murder ya block, then Drag's wavin at cabs
[04:15.00]Feds is on cars that's why they give him On-Star
[04:15.00]Straight blood, when I walk in, throw on the red light bulbs
[04:15.00]Then I throw my pinky ring on and writin up the club
[04:15.00]I'm all real, y'all slight thugs, I'm just like
[04:15.00]Them Arabs, f**k a gat, I use a knife
[04:15.00]Keep my dick sucked like, straws in soda
[04:15.00]Y'all know the deal like, cards and poker, huh?
[04:15.00]I'm a monster on the street, I'll play all strips
[04:15.00]I'll beat down lyrics and stomp out beats and dump out clips
[04:15.00]If I ain't got it I crack knuckles on jaws, stab a couple on tour
[04:15.00]Y'all faggots never knuckled up before, b**ch
[04:15.00]We don't give a f**k about none a y'all (none a y'all)
[04:15.00]I'm talkin bout all y'all (all y'all)
[04:15.00]Don't make me grab the thing and get to runnin y'all (runnin y'all)
[04:15.00]Every single motherf**kin one of y'all (one of y'all)
[04:15.00]I bought a yellow banana six cause the way I peel off
[04:15.00]Tommy gun banana clip, if you thinkin I'm soft
[04:15.00]This'll silence yo' a** quick, put a apple on the tip
[04:15.00]Then go sip, apple martinis and laugh about this sh*t
[04:15.00]Niggas wanna look at my chest, ni**a watch your eyes
[04:15.00]Cause, Drag'll give you his change and give you a surprise
[04:15.00]Cause when I ride, I put a heart in them niggas and get 'em live
[04:15.00]Then let my toast, put the ghost in niggas and watch it rise
[04:15.00]Yeah I look out for my niggas, but I'm not a town hero
[04:15.00]When I walk, I set fire to the floor like ground zero
[04:15.00]I'm the reason niggas jumpin out of buildings, sh*t
[04:15.00]They better let that hard ground kill 'em then they run down sizzlin
[04:15.00]Got a hundred hidden guns in the wall where I live
[04:15.00]So the only way I'm fightin for the wall is they comin to my crib
[04:15.00]Double-R motherf**ker, we runnin this sh*t
[04:15.00]Cause every time we put in our guns y'all runnin and sh*t, b**ch
[04:15.00]Listen, I wasn't born with stats, but I might stand while y'all was young
[04:15.00]I used to be on the cheese line cause I was born to be a rat
[04:15.00]My race is like a pizza pie, y'all can get a slice
[04:15.00]And it won't be just them Arabs runnin around with they face wrapped
[04:15.00]So if you a thug - throw these slugs!
[04:15.00]And not at my vest, throw it at my mug
[04:15.00]Cause my niggas'll get y'all back, love is love
[04:15.00]Cause we all family and ni**a blood is blood
[04:15.00]I never back down, I put backs on grounds
[04:15.00]That'll make your mother pull out that all-black gown
[04:15.00]Man F**K this track, listen to how I sound
[04:15.00]That's your block, that's your city, that's your town?
[04:15.00]BLADOOOOW! It's mines now
[04:15.00]Cause I ain't drop a album in two years, it's time now
[04:15.00]Cause I know y'all all laughin, playin your John Madden
[04:15.00]'til me and my niggas kick open the door like {*BOOM*}

文本歌词


Yeah, yeah, Volume Three
Real disrespectful on the one Unc', uh-huh
I ain't got no more respect for these niggas, uh-uh
Icepick, where the f**k your knife at?
Now who the f**k wanna ryde with this gangsta ni**a, thug ni**a
.38 snub busters, slugs rush ya
I should be in anger management class, the way I'm aimin a mac
That's how I let off frustration pertainin my past
Murder ya block, then Drag's wavin at cabs
Feds is on cars that's why they give him On-Star
Straight blood, when I walk in, throw on the red light bulbs
Then I throw my pinky ring on and writin up the club
I'm all real, y'all slight thugs, I'm just like
Them Arabs, f**k a gat, I use a knife
Keep my dick sucked like, straws in soda
Y'all know the deal like, cards and poker, huh?
I'm a monster on the street, I'll play all strips
I'll beat down lyrics and stomp out beats and dump out clips
If I ain't got it I crack knuckles on jaws, stab a couple on tour
Y'all faggots never knuckled up before, b**ch
We don't give a f**k about none a y'all (none a y'all)
I'm talkin bout all y'all (all y'all)
Don't make me grab the thing and get to runnin y'all (runnin y'all)
Every single motherf**kin one of y'all (one of y'all)
I bought a yellow banana six cause the way I peel off
Tommy gun banana clip, if you thinkin I'm soft
This'll silence yo' a** quick, put a apple on the tip
Then go sip, apple martinis and laugh about this sh*t
Niggas wanna look at my chest, ni**a watch your eyes
Cause, Drag'll give you his change and give you a surprise
Cause when I ride, I put a heart in them niggas and get 'em live
Then let my toast, put the ghost in niggas and watch it rise
Yeah I look out for my niggas, but I'm not a town hero
When I walk, I set fire to the floor like ground zero
I'm the reason niggas jumpin out of buildings, sh*t
They better let that hard ground kill 'em then they run down sizzlin
Got a hundred hidden guns in the wall where I live
So the only way I'm fightin for the wall is they comin to my crib
Double-R motherf**ker, we runnin this sh*t
Cause every time we put in our guns y'all runnin and sh*t, b**ch
Listen, I wasn't born with stats, but I might stand while y'all was young
I used to be on the cheese line cause I was born to be a rat
My race is like a pizza pie, y'all can get a slice
And it won't be just them Arabs runnin around with they face wrapped
So if you a thug - throw these slugs!
And not at my vest, throw it at my mug
Cause my niggas'll get y'all back, love is love
Cause we all family and ni**a blood is blood
I never back down, I put backs on grounds
That'll make your mother pull out that all-black gown
Man F**K this track, listen to how I sound
That's your block, that's your city, that's your town?
BLADOOOOW! It's mines now
Cause I ain't drop a album in two years, it's time now
Cause I know y'all all laughin, playin your John Madden
'til me and my niggas kick open the door like {*BOOM*}

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