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  • 作曲 : Botkin Jr., Devorzon ...
    [Intro: E-40]
    Krayzie Bone, E Feezie Fonzareezie
    And Gangsta Boo, what

    [Pre-Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    It's the endin' of the world
    And still n!ggas ain't got no satisfaction
    (We can't get no)
    It's the endin' of the world
    And still n!ggas ain't got no satisfaction
    (Satisfaction)
    It's the endin' of the world
    And still n!ggas ain't got no satisfaction
    (We can't get no)
    It's the end of the world
    ************s ain't got no satisfaction
    (Satisfaction)

    [Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    We starvin' as we chase the paper
    Ain't just a man, n!gga, man, n!ggas hate 'cha
    **** 'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
    We got, just a little time left (little time left)
    If I'm not mistaken the year is '99
    But we don't really know when we 'gone die
    But sh!t, most n!ggas don't know how they still alive
    On this, unmerciful wicked planet
    If you can't pay for ya life, ya gonna vanish (vanish)

    [Verse 1: E-40]
    You're lookin' at livin' proof
    Renovated, condemned, duplex, pots and pans, leaks in the roof
    Dirty dishes, no dishwashing soap, no medical coverage
    Bad case of strep throat
    Mama's think she got arthiritis
    My neighbor caught hepatitis from a simple yawn
    They say it's airborne
    We ain't got no street lights they all broken
    Just take a trip through Vallejo, Richmond, and Oakland
    Everyday it's a funeral
    He was my numeral uno, but I can't bring him back
    All I know is he was stressin', takin' anti-depressants
    They found him dead in the trunk of his Cadillac
    And I'm so thralled all I can think about is revenge
    Always check up, always pullin' licks, doin' dirty works for dividends
    He took the ****** for me
    I'm the one that really robbed the place
    Though I've been tryna to paper chase

    [Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    We starvin' as we chase the paper
    Ain't just a man, n!gga, man, n!ggas hate 'cha
    **** 'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
    We got, just a little time left (little time left)
    If I'm not mistaken the year is '99
    But we don't really know when we 'gone die
    But sh!t, most n!ggas don't know how they still alive
    On this, unmerciful wicked planet
    If you can't pay for ya life, ya gonna vanish (vanish)

    [Verse 2: Gansgta Boo]
    I done grew up in the game baby
    Ain't nothin' changed, little money, little fame baby
    I'm still the same baby
    Lady gotta make it, I can't be takin' no losses
    I'm the bomb at the party
    Always askin' "Where are the dollars?"
    Now I know you hate me
    Cause I hooked up with Krayzie, baby
    I'm with whatever they pay me
    Gangsta Boo be with it, be winnin', so what the ****
    I'll see you at the end of the year, so good luck

    [Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    We starvin' as we chase the paper
    Ain't just a man, n!gga, man, n!ggas hate 'cha
    **** 'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
    We got, just a little time left (little time left)
    If I'm not mistaken the year is '99
    But we don't really know when we 'gone die
    But sh!t, most n!ggas don't know how they still alive
    On this, unmerciful wicked planet
    If you can't pay for ya life, ya gonna vanish (vanish)

    [Verse 3: Krayzie Bone]
    I made it, and I know it's almost over
    Call in the soldiers
    Gonna be ready to bomb back on 'em, know ya
    Enemies position at all times
    Where they at, and how much power they hold
    And how many soldiers they got down to roll
    But in the meantime
    You make your money, even if you strike it rich
    You better hustle like you hungry for ya paper, paper, paper
    These days only ways that pays can save you
    Livin' your life is like a task if you ain't got the cash
    n!gga mad at the world, as I put my mask over my face
    And I grabbed the magnum pistol, with the stash in the bag
    I'm doin' a pop pop, so drop and take it as a loss, and chalk it
    Now you can take your life and keep on walkin' (just keep on walkin)
    Or be killed for tryna deny me a meal
    I do what I gotta do, let's keep it real
    For n!ggas in the hood up on the the block
    Let 'em know they understood
    Buckin' shots, n!gga we livin' raw mentality war
    So paranoia got me sleepin' on the floor, watchin' the door
    This no win situation of tryin' to stay alive until we die
    And anyway you go we won't make it
    No way, to shake, fake it
    Better take advantage of ya life while you can
    Get rich, kick back, relax, spend ya money
    I'm all about paper, sorry no party tonight
    The year is 1999 last year to get your money, right

    [Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    We starvin' as we chase the paper
    Ain't just a man, n!gga, man, n!ggas hate 'cha
    **** 'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
    We got, just a little time left (little time left)
    If I'm not mistaken the year is '99
    But we don't really know when we 'gone die
    But sh!t, most n!ggas don't know how they still alive
    On this, unmerciful wicked planet
    If you can't pay for ya life, ya gonna vanish (vanish)

    [Outro: E-40]
    That's real
    Ya undersmell me
    Suckers do what they can
    Players do what they want, dig it?
    Charlie Hustle everytime up in your talk
    Yeah face it
    Krayzie Bone, Gangsta Boo
    ****in' they nose like this
    That's how we ****in' they nose up
    Dig it n!gga?
    Yeah, paper chase n!gga, paper route (paper route)
    You undersmell me? We starvin'
    You undersmell me n!gga? yeah
    Don't let the mobbers control you, yeah
    Chest high-up in the mobbers, n!gga,(that's right) yeah
    like he fought the Krayzie Bone and Gangsta Boo, uh, yeah
    don't ever get it twisted
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Botkin Jr., Devorzon ...
    [00:00.00][Intro: E-40]
    [00:00.01]Krayzie Bone, E Feezie Fonzareezie
    [00:01.93]And Gangsta Boo, what
    [00:03.76]
    [00:03.90][Pre-Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    [00:04.11]It's the endin' of the world
    [00:05.69]And still n!ggas ain't got no satisfaction
    [00:07.80](We can't get no)
    [00:08.95]It's the endin' of the world
    [00:10.44]And still n!ggas ain't got no satisfaction
    [00:12.59](Satisfaction)
    [00:13.75]It's the endin' of the world
    [00:15.22]And still n!ggas ain't got no satisfaction
    [00:17.31](We can't get no)
    [00:18.65]It's the end of the world
    [00:20.33]************s ain't got no satisfaction
    [00:22.33](Satisfaction)
    [00:22.68]
    [00:22.83][Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    [00:22.94]We starvin' as we chase the paper
    [00:25.62]Ain't just a man, n!gga, man, n!ggas hate 'cha
    [00:27.97]**** 'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
    [00:29.53]We got, just a little time left (little time left)
    [00:31.44]If I'm not mistaken the year is '99
    [00:33.86]But we don't really know when we 'gone die
    [00:35.69]But sh!t, most n!ggas don't know how they still alive
    [00:38.10]On this, unmerciful wicked planet
    [00:39.65]If you can't pay for ya life, ya gonna vanish (vanish)
    [00:42.22]
    [00:42.51][Verse 1: E-40]
    [00:42.90]You're lookin' at livin' proof
    [00:43.94]Renovated, condemned, duplex, pots and pans, leaks in the roof
    [00:47.61]Dirty dishes, no dishwashing soap, no medical coverage
    [00:50.07]Bad case of strep throat
    [00:52.42]Mama's think she got arthiritis
    [00:53.70]My neighbor caught hepatitis from a simple yawn
    [00:55.89]They say it's airborne
    [00:57.35]We ain't got no street lights they all broken
    [00:59.53]Just take a trip through Vallejo, Richmond, and Oakland
    [01:01.43]Everyday it's a funeral
    [01:03.19]He was my numeral uno, but I can't bring him back
    [01:05.72]All I know is he was stressin', takin' anti-depressants
    [01:08.67]They found him dead in the trunk of his Cadillac
    [01:11.14]And I'm so thralled all I can think about is revenge
    [01:12.96]Always check up, always pullin' licks, doin' dirty works for dividends
    [01:16.58]He took the ****** for me
    [01:17.85]I'm the one that really robbed the place
    [01:19.24]Though I've been tryna to paper chase
    [01:20.63]
    [01:20.82][Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    [01:20.96]We starvin' as we chase the paper
    [01:23.67]Ain't just a man, n!gga, man, n!ggas hate 'cha
    [01:26.00]**** 'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
    [01:27.48]We got, just a little time left (little time left)
    [01:29.48]If I'm not mistaken the year is '99
    [01:31.84]But we don't really know when we 'gone die
    [01:33.60]But sh!t, most n!ggas don't know how they still alive
    [01:36.05]On this, unmerciful wicked planet
    [01:37.74]If you can't pay for ya life, ya gonna vanish (vanish)
    [01:40.00]
    [01:40.17][Verse 2: Gansgta Boo]
    [01:40.31]I done grew up in the game baby
    [01:41.96]Ain't nothin' changed, little money, little fame baby
    [01:44.34]I'm still the same baby
    [01:45.38]Lady gotta make it, I can't be takin' no losses
    [01:47.35]I'm the bomb at the party
    [01:48.56]Always askin' "Where are the dollars?"
    [01:49.91]Now I know you hate me
    [01:51.10]Cause I hooked up with Krayzie, baby
    [01:53.21]I'm with whatever they pay me
    [01:55.00]Gangsta Boo be with it, be winnin', so what the ****
    [01:57.00]I'll see you at the end of the year, so good luck
    [01:59.16]
    [01:59.34][Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    [01:59.46]We starvin' as we chase the paper
    [02:02.24]Ain't just a man, n!gga, man, n!ggas hate 'cha
    [02:04.62]**** 'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
    [02:06.55]We got, just a little time left (little time left)
    [02:08.27]If I'm not mistaken the year is '99
    [02:10.55]But we don't really know when we 'gone die
    [02:12.33]But sh!t, most n!ggas don't know how they still alive
    [02:14.84]On this, unmerciful wicked planet
    [02:16.43]If you can't pay for ya life, ya gonna vanish (vanish)
    [02:18.30]
    [02:18.30][Verse 3: Krayzie Bone]
    [02:18.37]I made it, and I know it's almost over
    [02:20.13]Call in the soldiers
    [02:21.44]Gonna be ready to bomb back on 'em, know ya
    [02:23.94]Enemies position at all times
    [02:25.41]Where they at, and how much power they hold
    [02:27.12]And how many soldiers they got down to roll
    [02:28.63]But in the meantime
    [02:30.21]You make your money, even if you strike it rich
    [02:32.04]You better hustle like you hungry for ya paper, paper, paper
    [02:35.05]These days only ways that pays can save you
    [02:37.46]Livin' your life is like a task if you ain't got the cash
    [02:39.97]n!gga mad at the world, as I put my mask over my face
    [02:42.69]And I grabbed the magnum pistol, with the stash in the bag
    [02:45.50]I'm doin' a pop pop, so drop and take it as a loss, and chalk it
    [02:48.32]Now you can take your life and keep on walkin' (just keep on walkin)
    [02:50.82]Or be killed for tryna deny me a meal
    [02:52.67]I do what I gotta do, let's keep it real
    [02:54.54]For n!ggas in the hood up on the the block
    [02:56.14]Let 'em know they understood
    [02:57.39]Buckin' shots, n!gga we livin' raw mentality war
    [02:59.70]So paranoia got me sleepin' on the floor, watchin' the door
    [03:02.47]This no win situation of tryin' to stay alive until we die
    [03:05.40]And anyway you go we won't make it
    [03:07.01]No way, to shake, fake it
    [03:08.15]Better take advantage of ya life while you can
    [03:10.25]Get rich, kick back, relax, spend ya money
    [03:12.21]I'm all about paper, sorry no party tonight
    [03:14.26]The year is 1999 last year to get your money, right
    [03:16.68]
    [03:16.85][Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Gangsta Boo]
    [03:16.98]We starvin' as we chase the paper
    [03:19.79]Ain't just a man, n!gga, man, n!ggas hate 'cha
    [03:21.89]**** 'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
    [03:23.54]We got, just a little time left (little time left)
    [03:25.50]If I'm not mistaken the year is '99
    [03:27.88]But we don't really know when we 'gone die
    [03:29.70]But sh!t, most n!ggas don't know how they still alive
    [03:32.09]On this, unmerciful wicked planet
    [03:33.71]If you can't pay for ya life, ya gonna vanish (vanish)
    [03:36.17]
    [03:36.39][Outro: E-40]
    [03:37.76]That's real
    [03:39.13]Ya undersmell me
    [03:40.50]Suckers do what they can
    [03:41.39]Players do what they want, dig it?
    [03:44.01]Charlie Hustle everytime up in your talk
    [03:45.88]Yeah face it
    [03:46.82]Krayzie Bone, Gangsta Boo
    [03:48.24]****in' they nose like this
    [03:49.43]That's how we ****in' they nose up
    [03:51.57]Dig it n!gga?
    [03:52.43]Yeah, paper chase n!gga, paper route (paper route)
    [03:54.95]You undersmell me? We starvin'
    [03:56.61]You undersmell me n!gga? yeah
    [03:58.01]Don't let the mobbers control you, yeah
    [04:00.63]Chest high-up in the mobbers, n!gga,(that's right) yeah
    [04:02.87]like he fought the Krayzie Bone and Gangsta Boo, uh, yeah
    [04:05.06]don't ever get it twisted