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  • 作词 : Harris, Clifford J.
    作曲 : Harris, Clifford J.
    Fury
    Yeah, yeah, huh, aye! What the **** I got to worry about now?
    *****, you think after weatherin' the storm
    And comin' from the extremes I came from
    You think I'mma come all this way to get scared? Hahah!
    Nah, *****, I'mma mother****in' win
    *****, if all this **** go out the window right now, man
    I'm all too familiar with this ****
    My *****, I'm straight, you dig?
    Please believe that ****, man Hey!
    You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes
    Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto'
    And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    Hey, you can keep the dancers and the boppers, the plexers and the poppers
    Let me fill up my Impala, go and holla at my partners
    And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    I gotta couple of V's wit' the kits
    MPV's on my wrist
    A lot of glamour and glitz, but shawty I don't need it
    My beginnin' was a humble one
    A hustler I'm a son of one
    Taught me how to number run
    I went from that to number one
    Had a hundred ones, I bought a slab, flipped another one
    Sold my little three-eighty east
    And said I need another gun
    The littlest in the trap
    And got it poppin' like some bubblegum
    Junkies hatin' on my stacks
    Sayin' I'm nuttin but a young
    Buck, *****s say, "What?", then he see me raise up
    Just wanna see the little boy wit' **** change a old ***** whole face up
    Cause I spray the *****'s whole face up
    Wet the ***** from the waist up
    They'll try you once, 'til you pull a .40
    Then tell 'em shawty don't play wit' us
    I'm fourteen in the **** game and don't care 'bout catchin' no case, bruh
    Don't consider me, not statistically, another ***** it's too late for
    Hey, wait, bruh, bet any ***** came from that?
    Who lose it all the day, I bet he say he changed from that
    Hey, you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the lames
    Just gimme some *******, and somewhere I can slang
    And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    Hey, you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown
    Well-known in the town that I'm holdin' it down
    So I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    Okay now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live it
    Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, nothin' fiction
    I'm a livin' legend
    No stuntin', no reppin'
    You can check my track record, I'm highly respected
    I'mma gangsta in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne
    Ask Judge Johnson, how many times he saw my face
    For, "pistol here, pistol there," "violation here, violation there"
    Betta ask Rank, I ran the jail when I was there
    I held it down, where-ever I go
    When I'm in the A wit' the King, or in Detroit in the snow
    I'm a pro, whether it's movin' snow or movin' 'dro
    That's between me and you, I can get it for the low
    But that's nothing, everybody say they got a story
    Mine on "Larry King," theirs is on "Maury"
    At the end of the day, it seems to won't go away
    I guarantee the heart of the streets is straight
    You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes
    Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto'
    And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    Hey, you can keep the dancers and the boppers, the plexers and the poppers
    Let me fill up my Impala, go and holla at my partners
    And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    Snowman ***** (*****), I ride two-seaters (vroom!!)
    It's a cold world, so I keep two heaters (geyeah!)
    I'm straight, you betta ask somebody (body)
    Matter fact ***** you can just ask me (me)
    A little over aggressive, yeah I just might be
    But half the *****s in the hood just like me (damn!)
    You wonder why a ***** talk eight ***** all day?
    You should try standin' around wit' eight ***** all day (YEEEAAAHHH!!)
    Somebody pray for me, I don't know nothin' else (AYE!)
    Why should I help you, when you ain't tryin' to help yourself
    I came in this game, fresh out the streets (yeah)
    Who you kiddin' *****, I put my life on these beats (YEAH!)
    **** bein' broke, this a reality check (check)
    While you mad at ya girl, ya betta check reality (AHAH!)
    Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, you gotta think before you talk
    Damn right they gon' hate (geyeah!)
    But tell them *****s I'm straight (AHAH!)
    Hey, you can keep the game and the fame
    The haters and the lames
    Just gimme some *******, and somewhere I can slang
    And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    Hey, you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown
    Well-known in the town that I'm holdin' it down
    So I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    Say what it do? Young **** C know what I'm talking 'bout?
    Yeah, ***** want me to speak on some "king" ****, know what I'm sayin'?
    On the cool y'know.. young ***** T.I. jumped out there
    Said he was the king of the south
    He ruffled a whole lotta *****s' feathers
    But *****s didn't really understand what the ***** was talking 'bout
    Y'know.. and uh.. so everybody had it twisted but..
    Me I understood from the get go
    That what the ***** was tryin' to put
    In these mother****in' stupid ass *****s' faces!!
    Was the fact that it's a whole bunch of kings down here
    And as long as you takin' care of yo' business and doin' king **** you a king!
    What these *****s shoulda been tryin' to do was tryin' to get close to the *****
    And get some understandin' about the type of game
    He was tryin' to put in these mother****in' *****s' ear holes!
    Understand what I'm sayin'?
    So I'm layin' back I'm watchin' the game from the sideline
    Know what I'm talking 'bout?
    And I'm seein' all these ol' ***** ass *****s out here
    Talking 'bout they this and they that, but they really ain't doin' nothin!
    Cause they mother****in' paper ain't right
    When I see them in the street, they diamonds fake! Know what I'm talking 'bout?
    They **** ain't cut right, ya **** ain't right!
    **** cloudy and chipped up, know what I'm talking 'bout?
    And them *****s talking 'bout they "trill *****s"
    Don't even know what the mother****in' word mean!
    Know what I'm talking 'bout? This comin' from the O.G. style trill
    Know what I'm talking 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass *****s
    Tryin' to come on the scene later on and tryin' to take glory for some ****
    Some other *****s paid dues for, know what I'm talking 'bout?
    So this is what is.. we bringin' Georgia and Texas together
    All you ol' ***** ASS *****S that ain't down wit' the play
    Move on to the side, all you old school rappers like 'Pac say
    You *****s flabby, lookin' like Larry Holmes
    BACK YO' ***** ASS UP!! And, and, and, and move around for the South
    Cause it's our time to shine, know what I'm talking 'bout?
    Now let's do this ****!
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Harris, Clifford J.
    [00:00.039] 作曲 : Harris, Clifford J.
    [00:00.78]Fury
    [00:04.06]Yeah, yeah, huh, aye! What the **** I got to worry about now?
    [00:09.67]*****, you think after weatherin' the storm
    [00:10.71]And comin' from the extremes I came from
    [00:12.69]You think I'mma come all this way to get scared? Hahah!
    [00:15.84]Nah, *****, I'mma mother****in' win
    [00:18.10]*****, if all this **** go out the window right now, man
    [00:20.11]I'm all too familiar with this ****
    [00:21.98]My *****, I'm straight, you dig?
    [00:23.80]Please believe that ****, man Hey!
    [00:25.56]You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes
    [00:28.77]Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto'
    [00:31.55]And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    [00:36.91]Hey, you can keep the dancers and the boppers, the plexers and the poppers
    [00:40.70]Let me fill up my Impala, go and holla at my partners
    [00:43.52]And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    [00:49.25]I gotta couple of V's wit' the kits
    [00:51.19]MPV's on my wrist
    [00:52.73]A lot of glamour and glitz, but shawty I don't need it
    [00:55.67]My beginnin' was a humble one
    [00:57.45]A hustler I'm a son of one
    [00:58.90]Taught me how to number run
    [01:00.46]I went from that to number one
    [01:01.98]Had a hundred ones, I bought a slab, flipped another one
    [01:04.98]Sold my little three-eighty east
    [01:06.29]And said I need another gun
    [01:07.87]The littlest in the trap
    [01:09.30]And got it poppin' like some bubblegum
    [01:10.88]Junkies hatin' on my stacks
    [01:12.33]Sayin' I'm nuttin but a young
    [01:13.92]Buck, *****s say, "What?", then he see me raise up
    [01:16.84]Just wanna see the little boy wit' **** change a old ***** whole face up
    [01:19.80]Cause I spray the *****'s whole face up
    [01:21.41]Wet the ***** from the waist up
    [01:22.67]They'll try you once, 'til you pull a .40
    [01:24.41]Then tell 'em shawty don't play wit' us
    [01:26.19]I'm fourteen in the **** game and don't care 'bout catchin' no case, bruh
    [01:29.06]Don't consider me, not statistically, another ***** it's too late for
    [01:32.01]Hey, wait, bruh, bet any ***** came from that?
    [01:34.71]Who lose it all the day, I bet he say he changed from that
    [01:37.56]Hey, you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the lames
    [01:40.85]Just gimme some *******, and somewhere I can slang
    [01:43.47]And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    [01:49.14]Hey, you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown
    [01:52.81]Well-known in the town that I'm holdin' it down
    [01:55.69]So I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    [02:00.68]Okay now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live it
    [02:04.90]Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, nothin' fiction
    [02:07.88]I'm a livin' legend
    [02:09.34]No stuntin', no reppin'
    [02:10.88]You can check my track record, I'm highly respected
    [02:14.14]I'mma gangsta in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne
    [02:17.06]Ask Judge Johnson, how many times he saw my face
    [02:19.82]For, "pistol here, pistol there," "violation here, violation there"
    [02:23.47]Betta ask Rank, I ran the jail when I was there
    [02:26.30]I held it down, where-ever I go
    [02:28.83]When I'm in the A wit' the King, or in Detroit in the snow
    [02:31.98]I'm a pro, whether it's movin' snow or movin' 'dro
    [02:35.10]That's between me and you, I can get it for the low
    [02:37.78]But that's nothing, everybody say they got a story
    [02:41.15]Mine on "Larry King," theirs is on "Maury"
    [02:44.18]At the end of the day, it seems to won't go away
    [02:47.26]I guarantee the heart of the streets is straight
    [02:49.52]You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes
    [02:52.90]Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto'
    [02:55.62]And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    [03:01.13]Hey, you can keep the dancers and the boppers, the plexers and the poppers
    [03:05.02]Let me fill up my Impala, go and holla at my partners
    [03:07.70]And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    [03:13.63]Snowman ***** (*****), I ride two-seaters (vroom!!)
    [03:17.06]It's a cold world, so I keep two heaters (geyeah!)
    [03:20.33]I'm straight, you betta ask somebody (body)
    [03:23.50]Matter fact ***** you can just ask me (me)
    [03:26.27]A little over aggressive, yeah I just might be
    [03:29.16]But half the *****s in the hood just like me (damn!)
    [03:32.22]You wonder why a ***** talk eight ***** all day?
    [03:35.22]You should try standin' around wit' eight ***** all day (YEEEAAAHHH!!)
    [03:38.35]Somebody pray for me, I don't know nothin' else (AYE!)
    [03:41.23]Why should I help you, when you ain't tryin' to help yourself
    [03:43.94]I came in this game, fresh out the streets (yeah)
    [03:44.32]Who you kiddin' *****, I put my life on these beats (YEAH!)
    [03:50.30]**** bein' broke, this a reality check (check)
    [03:53.32]While you mad at ya girl, ya betta check reality (AHAH!)
    [03:56.35]Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, you gotta think before you talk
    [03:59.07]Damn right they gon' hate (geyeah!)
    [04:00.60]But tell them *****s I'm straight (AHAH!)
    [04:01.41]Hey, you can keep the game and the fame
    [04:03.73]The haters and the lames
    [04:05.23]Just gimme some *******, and somewhere I can slang
    [04:08.05]And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    [04:13.82]Hey, you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown
    [04:17.20]Well-known in the town that I'm holdin' it down
    [04:20.21]So I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight
    [04:40.68]Say what it do? Young **** C know what I'm talking 'bout?
    [04:45.22]Yeah, ***** want me to speak on some "king" ****, know what I'm sayin'?
    [04:50.05]On the cool y'know.. young ***** T.I. jumped out there
    [04:54.80]Said he was the king of the south
    [04:57.11]He ruffled a whole lotta *****s' feathers
    [04:59.00]But *****s didn't really understand what the ***** was talking 'bout
    [05:03.15]Y'know.. and uh.. so everybody had it twisted but..
    [05:07.64]Me I understood from the get go
    [05:10.36]That what the ***** was tryin' to put
    [05:12.22]In these mother****in' stupid ass *****s' faces!!
    [05:15.22]Was the fact that it's a whole bunch of kings down here
    [05:18.53]And as long as you takin' care of yo' business and doin' king **** you a king!
    [05:22.99]What these *****s shoulda been tryin' to do was tryin' to get close to the *****
    [05:26.16]And get some understandin' about the type of game
    [05:28.75]He was tryin' to put in these mother****in' *****s' ear holes!
    [05:32.15]Understand what I'm sayin'?
    [05:33.56]So I'm layin' back I'm watchin' the game from the sideline
    [05:36.64]Know what I'm talking 'bout?
    [05:37.44]And I'm seein' all these ol' ***** ass *****s out here
    [05:40.07]Talking 'bout they this and they that, but they really ain't doin' nothin!
    [05:44.01]Cause they mother****in' paper ain't right
    [05:46.13]When I see them in the street, they diamonds fake! Know what I'm talking 'bout?
    [05:50.24]They **** ain't cut right, ya **** ain't right!
    [05:53.11]**** cloudy and chipped up, know what I'm talking 'bout?
    [05:55.49]And them *****s talking 'bout they "trill *****s"
    [05:58.55]Don't even know what the mother****in' word mean!
    [06:00.97]Know what I'm talking 'bout? This comin' from the O.G. style trill
    [06:04.67]Know what I'm talking 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass *****s
    [06:07.13]Tryin' to come on the scene later on and tryin' to take glory for some ****
    [06:10.69]Some other *****s paid dues for, know what I'm talking 'bout?
    [06:13.40]So this is what is.. we bringin' Georgia and Texas together
    [06:18.85]All you ol' ***** ASS *****S that ain't down wit' the play
    [06:21.64]Move on to the side, all you old school rappers like 'Pac say
    [06:25.63]You *****s flabby, lookin' like Larry Holmes
    [06:27.90]BACK YO' ***** ASS UP!! And, and, and, and move around for the South
    [06:31.96]Cause it's our time to shine, know what I'm talking 'bout?
    [06:34.19]Now let's do this ****!