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Courtesy

Courtesy专辑

  • 作词 : A. Younge/R. Montgomery/C.E. Martin
    作曲 : A. Younge/R. Montgomery/C.E. Martin
    (Intro)Yo, where the other one at?
    I like this one
    Just let it go, Preem
    (Verse 1: Royce da 5'9")
    Z06 'Vette, grippin', feelin' almost there
    Listenin' to Bon Jovi, rollin' "Livin' on a Prayer"
    Privy to the gossip that's been said about me constant
    It's the life and times of "Bumpy" Johnson meets "Nucky" Thompson
    I used to rap about death, now I'm only concerned to live
    I value relation************ps, still I keep it competitive
    Nowadays, chances are that if you see me throw the match
    It ain't to lose the fight, it's to walk away from a burnin' bridge
    I'm from a family of alcoholics and coke addicts
    Daddy taught me if the ass is so fat
    It's a fact that if you with your ho, don't matter
    It's still appropriate to scope at it
    Livin' life with no balance
    Drivin' drunk on co-pilot, drivin' 'til I total it
    I'm tryna stay afloat, but I got nobody to throw a rope at it
    The game is just a game of splits and politics wit' no ballot
    All kind of clips with mo' malice than pu************n'
    If you profilin', there'll probably be more violence than lookin'
    I'm so stylish, but I ain't talkin' eBay, no high-end fa************on either
    If you catch me by the runway it's the one that's for the PJ
    This one is for my lyricists, courtesy of my DJ
    Hook: Royce da 5'9" & (Samples)
    (I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts)
    (Hustle hard in any hustle that you pick)
    (I, I, I respect that)
    I done had a lot of ******s say they wanna hurt me
    Somehow, some way they just end up at my mercy
    Just show some courtesy
    (Hell yeah, ******, you know, and ******s still got it)
    (Believe that ************t)
    (Verse 2: Royce da 5'9")
    I got killers 'round the way ready to move that work for me
    ******s wanna ride my wave, ************ wanna surfboard me
    All I want is courtesy, who cares 'bout the radio?
    And you could take the cassette deck from off of your old boombox
    And it wouldn't matter, there's still ************s on your radio
    To keep your wealth I learned to stay to yo'self
    I call for Charl, tell him spray paint a mural in Watts
    Of me spray-paintin' a mural of Miracle Watts
    Shout-out to Michael "5000" Watts
    I'm on that lean movement like I'm out here tryna box
    Look, ******, this is a boss thing, uh
    Meanin' you gettin' the laze' dot to your offspring
    I'm a lost bein', uh
    Try to cross me without fallin' off, I'm afraid not
    I'm a frayed knot like a draw string
    I'm preachin' to the congregation like I'm Peter Popoff
    If you can imagine me hopping up out of the cabin
    Like I'm one of the dukes of Hazzard like, "****** it"
    Leave the top off like time for foreplay
    That last line that was before your time
    Like Big Ben sittin' in Beyonce doorway
    While I'm receivin' Four Seasons, Norwegian top in Norway
    Listenin' to rappers kick knowledge
    That they probably got from Tour�
    These Michael Eric Dyson ******s claiming they king
    Not knowing the kind of drama that that bring
    I'm a be the first established rapper to hop in that battle rap ring Turn that to Gatlin'
    My next album gon' be so dark and so fly
    I should see the package, it wrapped in batwings
    These Soul Train Music Award actors rock fake as wrestlin'
    Dressed bottom to top in leather lookin' like bacon in Vaseline
    How you looking like beef jerky?
    Beefin' in every verse, but never beefin' in person?
    Randy Savage, you wouldn't snap a Slim Jim
    You wouldn't rip a wrappin' on Chris******as in Santa's attic
    Wit' the hands of Eddie Scissors and you average
    Put your mother******' hands up
    My job is to move the crowd, move the mother******' crowd
    Put your mother******' hands up
    (Outro)
    I respect that(Prhyme!)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : A. Younge/R. Montgomery/C.E. Martin
    [00:00.010] 作曲 : A. Younge/R. Montgomery/C.E. Martin
    [00:00.21](Intro)Yo, where the other one at?
    [00:05.00]I like this one
    [00:09.28]Just let it go, Preem
    [00:10.85](Verse 1: Royce da 5'9")
    [00:12.48]Z06 'Vette, grippin', feelin' almost there
    [00:15.07]Listenin' to Bon Jovi, rollin' "Livin' on a Prayer"
    [00:17.81]Privy to the gossip that's been said about me constant
    [00:20.66]It's the life and times of "Bumpy" Johnson meets "Nucky" Thompson
    [00:24.00]I used to rap about death, now I'm only concerned to live
    [00:27.03]I value relation************ps, still I keep it competitive
    [00:29.87]Nowadays, chances are that if you see me throw the match
    [00:32.52]It ain't to lose the fight, it's to walk away from a burnin' bridge
    [00:35.74]I'm from a family of alcoholics and coke addicts
    [00:38.63]Daddy taught me if the ass is so fat
    [00:40.77]It's a fact that if you with your ho, don't matter
    [00:42.80]It's still appropriate to scope at it
    [00:44.32]Livin' life with no balance
    [00:45.54]Drivin' drunk on co-pilot, drivin' 'til I total it
    [00:48.49]I'm tryna stay afloat, but I got nobody to throw a rope at it
    [00:52.03]The game is just a game of splits and politics wit' no ballot
    [00:54.87]All kind of clips with mo' malice than pu************n'
    [00:56.95]If you profilin', there'll probably be more violence than lookin'
    [01:00.00]I'm so stylish, but I ain't talkin' eBay, no high-end fa************on either
    [01:04.79]If you catch me by the runway it's the one that's for the PJ
    [01:07.63]This one is for my lyricists, courtesy of my DJ
    [01:10.63]Hook: Royce da 5'9" & (Samples)
    [01:10.98](I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts)
    [01:13.82](Hustle hard in any hustle that you pick)
    [01:17.54](I, I, I respect that)
    [01:21.61]I done had a lot of ******s say they wanna hurt me
    [01:24.41]Somehow, some way they just end up at my mercy
    [01:27.57]Just show some courtesy
    [01:29.56](Hell yeah, ******, you know, and ******s still got it)
    [01:32.25](Believe that ************t)
    [01:33.62](Verse 2: Royce da 5'9")
    [01:34.13]I got killers 'round the way ready to move that work for me
    [01:36.68]******s wanna ride my wave, ************ wanna surfboard me
    [01:39.57]All I want is courtesy, who cares 'bout the radio?
    [01:42.36]And you could take the cassette deck from off of your old boombox
    [01:46.01]And it wouldn't matter, there's still ************s on your radio
    [01:48.19]To keep your wealth I learned to stay to yo'self
    [01:50.83]I call for Charl, tell him spray paint a mural in Watts
    [01:55.02]Of me spray-paintin' a mural of Miracle Watts
    [01:57.67]Shout-out to Michael "5000" Watts
    [02:00.26]I'm on that lean movement like I'm out here tryna box
    [02:03.43]Look, ******, this is a boss thing, uh
    [02:05.61]Meanin' you gettin' the laze' dot to your offspring
    [02:08.31]I'm a lost bein', uh
    [02:09.98]Try to cross me without fallin' off, I'm afraid not
    [02:12.73]I'm a frayed knot like a draw string
    [02:14.86]I'm preachin' to the congregation like I'm Peter Popoff
    [02:17.55]If you can imagine me hopping up out of the cabin
    [02:20.30]Like I'm one of the dukes of Hazzard like, "****** it"
    [02:22.59]Leave the top off like time for foreplay
    [02:25.00]That last line that was before your time
    [02:27.93]Like Big Ben sittin' in Beyonce doorway
    [02:30.10]While I'm receivin' Four Seasons, Norwegian top in Norway
    [02:33.63]Listenin' to rappers kick knowledge
    [02:34.85]That they probably got from Tour�
    [02:36.38]These Michael Eric Dyson ******s claiming they king
    [02:39.34]Not knowing the kind of drama that that bring
    [02:41.42]I'm a be the first established rapper to hop in that battle rap ring Turn that to Gatlin'
    [02:45.74]My next album gon' be so dark and so fly
    [02:48.06]I should see the package, it wrapped in batwings
    [02:50.30]These Soul Train Music Award actors rock fake as wrestlin'
    [02:53.56]Dressed bottom to top in leather lookin' like bacon in Vaseline
    [02:57.06]How you looking like beef jerky?
    [02:58.29]Beefin' in every verse, but never beefin' in person?
    [03:00.12]Randy Savage, you wouldn't snap a Slim Jim
    [03:02.86]You wouldn't rip a wrappin' on Chris******as in Santa's attic
    [03:05.46]Wit' the hands of Eddie Scissors and you average
    [03:08.05]Put your mother******' hands up
    [03:10.03]My job is to move the crowd, move the mother******' crowd
    [03:13.47]Put your mother******' hands up
    [03:16.95](Outro)
    [03:17.70]I respect that(Prhyme!)