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  • 作曲 : Earl Hayes/Jonathan Rotem/J. Auyeung/Bashir Fida-i
    (Males speaking Chinese)
    yo!lan��钱�边啊?
    �乜lan�钱啊?
    我俾lan��钱你架
    what the ****你几时俾lan个钱我
    唔lan系啊!dil~扎lan搞!
    About they never talked about the guns or the drugs
    'Till I saw the guns and the drugs
    There is tons in the hood
    I'll admit' I never sold a sack in my life
    Watchin' "Scarface" thinkin' that was a life
    Slingin' **** or coke' respect' money and power
    But what happen when things start to go sour
    Everybody wanna see more cash
    But ego's clashin'' that's when egos crash
    See the two of them started when they was in dimes
    Graduated' now they movin' bricks at a time
    Down to do whatever even wet up cops
    Tryin' to build an empire so they shut up shop
    They got themselves a connect ready to tie it down
    A buster went from Philly straight to China town
    Now there is dough poorin' heads thinkin' it's the same
    All of a sudden there is weak link in the chain
    He's a 6"2' brawler cat -- nickname Bolo
    Caught beef with his man so he had to go dolo
    But that was a no no
    You know the code of the streets; everybody gotta eat
    And that's how **** in the hood be
    Ain't sayin' it's a true story' but it could be
    For the next three months Bolo is nowhere to be found
    They say 'cause of the beef that's why he left town
    And everybody knows why they don't get along
    He's a greedy bastard - stole half a meal from Fom
    Fom is the quiet type' silent and deadly
    You play with his money now he's violent and ready
    They was partners - betrayed by his own man
    So he really gotta take actions into his own hands
    Father forgive me for the sins I commit
    But when I see that thief again' that's it
    The good' the bad' things can get ugly
    Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be
    Never know who' when' where' what could be
    If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
    Meanwhile across town in a two bedroom apartment
    Bolo's going through it' baby mama through it
    All that dumb **** he be puttin' her though
    Disappear for three months plus he hittin' her too
    Now she got her bags pack then she ready to bounce
    Didn't leave a thing - not even the keys to the house
    Let her leave' he ain't talk with her at all
    Went straight for the safe behind the portrait on the wall
    He's back for his jewels' that in the cash
    Plus the sale of last few bricks he had in his stash
    Get his money right then he leavin' again
    Off to find a new life and start breathin' again
    So the deal was made and the buyers agreed
    And exchanged - they bring what the suppliers would need
    Pick a spot in China Town uncle Lenny used to own
    Dollar bills on the wall respectfully known
    Bolo went by himself even though it seem risky
    Wanted the whole cake - somethin' smell fishy
    Back in the kitchen the money was waitin'
    Deep in his heart he knew he was dancin' with Satan
    Dress in all back with gats - this ain't part of the deal
    Had a me set a mouth for the kill
    Startin' lettin' off shots now just a few here
    Sounded like firecrackers durin' Chinese new years
    Bolo's big as a truck I don't know how they miss him
    But they got so close the bullet stay there and kissed 'em
    Grab the suitcase threw a table at the goons
    Jump out a shattered window not a moment too soon
    The thugs follow and he sprayed up his ride
    Cut up from the glass but he made it alive
    Now he's back at the crib frankly they say at least
    He was just being chased by thugs and the police
    Countin' his dough sittin' on the couch' in
    Two shots to the back of the head now he slouch' in
    Fom tried to get him at the spot' couldn't then
    So he paid his baby ma' 50 Gs' to let him in
    Damn
    The good' the bad' things can get ugly
    Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be
    Never know who' when' where' what could be
    If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
    The good' the bad' things can get ugly
    Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be
    Never know who' when' where' what could be
    If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Earl Hayes/Jonathan Rotem/J. Auyeung/Bashir Fida-i
    [00:00.00](Males speaking Chinese)
    [00:00.01]yo!lan��钱�边啊?
    [00:02.01]�乜lan�钱啊?
    [00:03.44]我俾lan��钱你架
    [00:04.55]what the ****你几时俾lan个钱我
    [00:06.29]唔lan系啊!dil~扎lan搞!
    [00:10.51]About they never talked about the guns or the drugs
    [00:13.12]'Till I saw the guns and the drugs
    [00:14.88]There is tons in the hood
    [00:15.85]I'll admit' I never sold a sack in my life
    [00:18.21]Watchin' "Scarface" thinkin' that was a life
    [00:20.65]Slingin' **** or coke' respect' money and power
    [00:23.98]But what happen when things start to go sour
    [00:26.53]Everybody wanna see more cash
    [00:28.70]But ego's clashin'' that's when egos crash
    [00:31.49]See the two of them started when they was in dimes
    [00:34.04]Graduated' now they movin' bricks at a time
    [00:36.55]Down to do whatever even wet up cops
    [00:39.07]Tryin' to build an empire so they shut up shop
    [00:41.55]They got themselves a connect ready to tie it down
    [00:44.38]A buster went from Philly straight to China town
    [00:47.12]Now there is dough poorin' heads thinkin' it's the same
    [00:49.95]All of a sudden there is weak link in the chain
    [00:52.23]He's a 6"2' brawler cat -- nickname Bolo
    [00:54.98]Caught beef with his man so he had to go dolo
    [00:57.46]But that was a no no
    [00:58.81]You know the code of the streets; everybody gotta eat
    [01:02.29]And that's how **** in the hood be
    [01:04.93]Ain't sayin' it's a true story' but it could be
    [01:07.44]For the next three months Bolo is nowhere to be found
    [01:10.50]They say 'cause of the beef that's why he left town
    [01:13.05]And everybody knows why they don't get along
    [01:15.65]He's a greedy bastard - stole half a meal from Fom
    [01:18.43]Fom is the quiet type' silent and deadly
    [01:20.95]You play with his money now he's violent and ready
    [01:23.46]They was partners - betrayed by his own man
    [01:26.06]So he really gotta take actions into his own hands
    [01:28.73]Father forgive me for the sins I commit
    [01:31.47]But when I see that thief again' that's it
    [01:33.99]The good' the bad' things can get ugly
    [01:36.66]Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be
    [01:39.25]Never know who' when' where' what could be
    [01:42.00]If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
    [01:44.74]Meanwhile across town in a two bedroom apartment
    [01:47.37]Bolo's going through it' baby mama through it
    [01:50.12]All that dumb **** he be puttin' her though
    [01:52.06]Disappear for three months plus he hittin' her too
    [01:54.69]Now she got her bags pack then she ready to bounce
    [01:57.36]Didn't leave a thing - not even the keys to the house
    [01:59.88]Let her leave' he ain't talk with her at all
    [02:02.66]Went straight for the safe behind the portrait on the wall
    [02:05.37]He's back for his jewels' that in the cash
    [02:07.89]Plus the sale of last few bricks he had in his stash
    [02:10.56]Get his money right then he leavin' again
    [02:13.17]Off to find a new life and start breathin' again
    [02:15.80]So the deal was made and the buyers agreed
    [02:18.30]And exchanged - they bring what the suppliers would need
    [02:20.89]Pick a spot in China Town uncle Lenny used to own
    [02:23.52]Dollar bills on the wall respectfully known
    [02:25.92]Bolo went by himself even though it seem risky
    [02:28.90]Wanted the whole cake - somethin' smell fishy
    [02:31.41]Back in the kitchen the money was waitin'
    [02:34.09]Deep in his heart he knew he was dancin' with Satan
    [02:36.91]Dress in all back with gats - this ain't part of the deal
    [02:39.74]Had a me set a mouth for the kill
    [02:41.67]Startin' lettin' off shots now just a few here
    [02:44.34]Sounded like firecrackers durin' Chinese new years
    [02:46.93]Bolo's big as a truck I don't know how they miss him
    [02:49.72]But they got so close the bullet stay there and kissed 'em
    [02:52.39]Grab the suitcase threw a table at the goons
    [02:54.98]Jump out a shattered window not a moment too soon
    [02:57.46]The thugs follow and he sprayed up his ride
    [03:00.09]Cut up from the glass but he made it alive
    [03:02.76]Now he's back at the crib frankly they say at least
    [03:05.67]He was just being chased by thugs and the police
    [03:07.83]Countin' his dough sittin' on the couch' in
    [03:10.46]Two shots to the back of the head now he slouch' in
    [03:13.13]Fom tried to get him at the spot' couldn't then
    [03:15.96]So he paid his baby ma' 50 Gs' to let him in
    [03:18.35]Damn
    [03:18.59]The good' the bad' things can get ugly
    [03:21.22]Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be
    [03:23.62]Never know who' when' where' what could be
    [03:26.41]If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
    [03:28.97]The good' the bad' things can get ugly
    [03:31.46]Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be
    [03:34.02]Never know who' when' where' what could be
    [03:36.74]If you still alive then you'll probably understood me