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  • 作词 : Carter, Dwayne
    作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
    Throw your mother******g Cincinnati hats in the sky
    ***** don't ask why
    Red laces in and out of them Air Max '95's
    I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
    Any ***** want drama I kick up a sand dune
    Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
    Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun

    Get it, nah forget it, SuWoo I live it
    Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
    But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
    Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
    Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
    Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide"
    She chose Doc, first day I pulled dude aside like its Aftermath for life
    And all I do is ride
    Before I turn on 'em I kill Satan and stick my red flag groundin the
    It's Red Nation!!!
    Now Blood the **** up
    Everyday's a gamble mother******, tough luck
    And we gonna **** the World til that ***** bust nuts
    I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
    And that's, B's up, hoes down
    Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
    Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
    Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
    *****s'll trade their soul to be Drake or J. Cole
    Live and die for this ***t, word to Tupac Shakur's halo
    One blood, plural, ***** I'm spendin' Euro's
    Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
    I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
    Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
    We roll up in backwoods, ***** get to actin' stupid
    Get thrown in the back woods
    Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
    Pimp, hoes and gamblers
    98 degrees on Chris**as
    ***** we rollin' cannabis
    Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin
    The ***** fainted, pulled her panties down, stain it
    That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
    Ball by myself, ***** Ochocinco

    Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
    And everybody bleed out here, word to God
    Now Blood the **** up
    Everyday's a gamble mother******, tough luck
    And we gonna **** the World til the ***** bust nuts
    I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
    And that's, B's up, hoes down
    Lookin' in the mirror, I know where to be found
    Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
    Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
    Russia got a Red Flag
    US got Red Stripes
    Last train to Paris, round the World in these red Nikes
    Che Guevara of the New Era, test me
    Louieville slugger, you'll get buried in my new era
    Got that natty on, tighter than a magnum
    Walk in the club saggin' with a .38 magnum
    Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
    Her and the car foreign
    Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
    And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
    Where my ***** Jim Jones at?
    Roll up the **** son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
    And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
    And put this new bad ***** I got her some red bottoms
    And all these hatin' ass *****s want me dead
    Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, RED

    Now Blood the **** up
    Everyday's a gamble mother******, tough luck
    And we gonna **** the World til the ***** bust nuts
    I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
    And that's, B's up, hoes down
    Lookin' in the mirror, I know where to be found
    Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
    Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Carter, Dwayne
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
    [00:20.45]Throw your mother******g Cincinnati hats in the sky
    [00:22.89]***** don't ask why
    [00:24.24]Red laces in and out of them Air Max '95's
    [00:27.09]I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
    [00:29.77]Any ***** want drama I kick up a sand dune
    [00:32.53]Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
    [00:35.26]Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
    [00:37.28]
    [00:38.19]Get it, nah forget it, SuWoo I live it
    [00:40.82]Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
    [00:43.49]But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
    [00:46.29]Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
    [00:49.42]Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
    [00:51.80]Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide"
    [00:54.67]She chose Doc, first day I pulled dude aside like its Aftermath for life
    [00:58.92]And all I do is ride
    [01:00.23]Before I turn on 'em I kill Satan and stick my red flag groundin the
    [01:04.17]It's Red Nation!!!
    [01:05.48]Now Blood the **** up
    [01:07.98]Everyday's a gamble mother******, tough luck
    [01:10.86]And we gonna **** the World til that ***** bust nuts
    [01:13.48]I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
    [01:16.03]And that's, B's up, hoes down
    [01:18.98]Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
    [01:21.66]Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
    [01:24.35]Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
    [01:27.15]*****s'll trade their soul to be Drake or J. Cole
    [01:30.00]Live and die for this ***t, word to Tupac Shakur's halo
    [01:32.61]One blood, plural, ***** I'm spendin' Euro's
    [01:35.24]Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
    [01:38.17]I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
    [01:40.99]Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
    [01:43.50]We roll up in backwoods, ***** get to actin' stupid
    [01:46.19]Get thrown in the back woods
    [01:47.62]Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
    [01:49.70]Pimp, hoes and gamblers
    [01:51.13]98 degrees on Chris**as
    [01:52.99]***** we rollin' cannabis
    [01:54.43]Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin
    [01:57.66]The ***** fainted, pulled her panties down, stain it
    [02:00.10]That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
    [02:02.66]Ball by myself, ***** Ochocinco
    [02:04.41]
    [02:05.50]Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
    [02:07.49]And everybody bleed out here, word to God
    [02:10.92]Now Blood the **** up
    [02:13.54]Everyday's a gamble mother******, tough luck
    [02:16.29]And we gonna **** the World til the ***** bust nuts
    [02:18.98]I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
    [02:21.72]And that's, B's up, hoes down
    [02:24.40]Lookin' in the mirror, I know where to be found
    [02:27.20]Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
    [02:29.75]Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
    [02:32.56]Russia got a Red Flag
    [02:34.19]US got Red Stripes
    [02:35.36]Last train to Paris, round the World in these red Nikes
    [02:38.29]Che Guevara of the New Era, test me
    [02:40.98]Louieville slugger, you'll get buried in my new era
    [02:43.73]Got that natty on, tighter than a magnum
    [02:46.41]Walk in the club saggin' with a .38 magnum
    [02:49.17]Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
    [02:52.97]Her and the car foreign
    [02:54.36]Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
    [02:57.21]And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
    [03:00.09]Where my ***** Jim Jones at?
    [03:01.57]Roll up the **** son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
    [03:05.44]And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
    [03:08.31]And put this new bad ***** I got her some red bottoms
    [03:11.00]And all these hatin' ass *****s want me dead
    [03:13.43]Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, RED
    [03:15.56]
    [03:16.77]Now Blood the **** up
    [03:19.51]Everyday's a gamble mother******, tough luck
    [03:21.68]And we gonna **** the World til the ***** bust nuts
    [03:24.44]I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
    [03:27.42]And that's, B's up, hoes down
    [03:29.86]Lookin' in the mirror, I know where to be found
    [03:32.71]Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
    [03:35.33]Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground