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  • 作词 : Wesley Eric Weston/Chris Gallien/Anthony Sears
    作曲 : Wesley Eric Weston/Chris Gallien/Anthony Sears
    "Rollin' On 20's"
    Here we go, welcome to my world *****
    Of Cadillac's and stacks
    Triple X throwbacks with my name on the back
    Uh, I know you see us
    You wanna be us
    With Jam Master Jay on my Adidas
    Plus I ride around in two-seata's
    I hope it's cold 'cause I'm comin' wit my heata
    I'm on the Fleeta, doin' 150
    Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
    And if I hit one time, she's limpin'
    And if he trick one dime, he's simpin'
    'Cause we don't do it like that over here
    All we do is grip grain on the stair
    Like Killer Mike all I do is dream about ***
    But when I wake up, I have a dream about a check
    And after that I burn rubber
    When I jump in my Vette'
    Yet his hoes raise up
    But it ain't come out yet, I'm speed racin'
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    I pulled up with the top off
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop off
    I got a need for speed, get in da truck wit me
    Or we can start in the Bentley doin' a buck fifty
    I'm so gangsta, chickenheads don't wanna **** wit me
    But you can love me or hate me, baby, you're stuck wit me
    And I'm a fluff till the police come and get me
    We run dis city, you can't do nothin' wit me
    It's young red ya'll, I'm rollin' somethin' sticky
    You see them 20's, believe they worth three a penny
    And I ain't really got nuthin' to lose
    So announce on 22's, start spreadin' the news
    Let's speed it up a little, hoes love to choose
    Soon as they spot the drop, man, it gotta be the shoes
    The fast lane is where a ***** live e'er night
    Look for the grain, stay away from the red light
    Them old folks hear me creepin' up the street
    'Cause they know I got them, I got them woofers in my jeep, *****
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    I pulled up with the top off
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop off
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    We never lose sleep, lemme
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    You can't even breath in it
    Say, there go the laws, man
    Where, where
    They gettin' behind us right now
    Stop lyin' man, you lyin'
    Don't worry about it, we in a Lamborghini, man, I'm gone
    I got a Lambo, I got a drop jag
    Plus I got a Harley bike, ***** top that
    Now e'erbody be like where you shop at
    And they be askin' dumb **** like where you got that
    That's when I look back and say I'm a superstar
    And if it cost a hundred grand it's a super car
    I'm still ballin', 20 still crawlin'
    Like retarded kids, my DVD's stallin'
    Lakers still callin' but we already signed
    We about to be legends like Morris Day & the Time
    When Paul gave me a call, man I had to do it
    I gotta rep where I'm from so I had to screw it, uh
    I'm from the home of the Houston Texans
    The only horse we ride is in our Lexus
    Nowadays, everybody wanna chop on blades
    But we been doin' that, so ya'll better behave
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    I pulled up with the top off
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop off
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    We never lose sleep, lemme
    On 20's, on 20's
    Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    These hoes grinnin'
    You can't even breath in it
    by og
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Wesley Eric Weston/Chris Gallien/Anthony Sears
    [00:00.000] 作曲 : Wesley Eric Weston/Chris Gallien/Anthony Sears
    [00:00.00]"Rollin' On 20's"
    [00:00.53]Here we go, welcome to my world *****
    [00:03.03]Of Cadillac's and stacks
    [00:04.45]Triple X throwbacks with my name on the back
    [00:06.90]Uh, I know you see us
    [00:09.02]You wanna be us
    [00:10.28]With Jam Master Jay on my Adidas
    [00:13.00]Plus I ride around in two-seata's
    [00:15.86]I hope it's cold 'cause I'm comin' wit my heata
    [00:18.57]I'm on the Fleeta, doin' 150
    [00:21.33]Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
    [00:24.13]And if I hit one time, she's limpin'
    [00:27.14]And if he trick one dime, he's simpin'
    [00:29.90]'Cause we don't do it like that over here
    [00:32.56]All we do is grip grain on the stair
    [00:35.13]Like Killer Mike all I do is dream about ***
    [00:37.64]But when I wake up, I have a dream about a check
    [00:40.61]And after that I burn rubber
    [00:41.85]When I jump in my Vette'
    [00:43.51]Yet his hoes raise up
    [00:45.02]But it ain't come out yet, I'm speed racin'
    [00:46.27]On 20's, on 20's
    [00:48.22]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [00:49.73]These hoes grinnin'
    [00:50.94]I pulled up with the top off
    [00:52.23]On 20's, on 20's
    [00:54.08]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [00:55.15]These hoes grinnin'
    [00:56.41]Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop off
    [00:58.15]I got a need for speed, get in da truck wit me
    [01:00.83]Or we can start in the Bentley doin' a buck fifty
    [01:03.39]I'm so gangsta, chickenheads don't wanna **** wit me
    [01:06.29]But you can love me or hate me, baby, you're stuck wit me
    [01:09.10]And I'm a fluff till the police come and get me
    [01:11.92]We run dis city, you can't do nothin' wit me
    [01:14.51]It's young red ya'll, I'm rollin' somethin' sticky
    [01:17.48]You see them 20's, believe they worth three a penny
    [01:20.35]And I ain't really got nuthin' to lose
    [01:22.45]So announce on 22's, start spreadin' the news
    [01:25.07]Let's speed it up a little, hoes love to choose
    [01:27.81]Soon as they spot the drop, man, it gotta be the shoes
    [01:30.78]The fast lane is where a ***** live e'er night
    [01:34.08]Look for the grain, stay away from the red light
    [01:36.79]Them old folks hear me creepin' up the street
    [01:39.41]'Cause they know I got them, I got them woofers in my jeep, *****
    [01:42.41]On 20's, on 20's
    [01:43.88]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [01:45.33]These hoes grinnin'
    [01:46.08]I pulled up with the top off
    [01:47.89]On 20's, on 20's
    [01:49.49]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [01:50.79]These hoes grinnin'
    [01:52.05]Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop off
    [01:53.45]On 20's, on 20's
    [01:55.01]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [01:56.08]These hoes grinnin'
    [01:57.28]We never lose sleep, lemme
    [01:59.13]On 20's, on 20's
    [02:00.54]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [02:01.94]These hoes grinnin'
    [02:02.00]You can't even breath in it
    [02:05.31]Say, there go the laws, man
    [02:07.54]Where, where
    [02:08.50]They gettin' behind us right now
    [02:10.01]Stop lyin' man, you lyin'
    [02:11.61]Don't worry about it, we in a Lamborghini, man, I'm gone
    [02:14.87]I got a Lambo, I got a drop jag
    [02:18.78]Plus I got a Harley bike, ***** top that
    [02:21.60]Now e'erbody be like where you shop at
    [02:24.32]And they be askin' dumb **** like where you got that
    [02:27.07]That's when I look back and say I'm a superstar
    [02:29.83]And if it cost a hundred grand it's a super car
    [02:32.64]I'm still ballin', 20 still crawlin'
    [02:35.00]Like retarded kids, my DVD's stallin'
    [02:38.16]Lakers still callin' but we already signed
    [02:40.58]We about to be legends like Morris Day & the Time
    [02:43.24]When Paul gave me a call, man I had to do it
    [02:45.99]I gotta rep where I'm from so I had to screw it, uh
    [02:49.01]I'm from the home of the Houston Texans
    [02:51.68]The only horse we ride is in our Lexus
    [02:54.43]Nowadays, everybody wanna chop on blades
    [02:57.15]But we been doin' that, so ya'll better behave
    [03:00.06]On 20's, on 20's
    [03:02.07]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [03:03.27]These hoes grinnin'
    [03:04.33]I pulled up with the top off
    [03:05.98]On 20's, on 20's
    [03:07.76]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [03:09.26]These hoes grinnin'
    [03:10.36]Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop off
    [03:11.82]On 20's, on 20's
    [03:13.28]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [03:14.43]These hoes grinnin'
    [03:15.58]We never lose sleep, lemme
    [03:17.39]On 20's, on 20's
    [03:18.80]Wheel's spinnin', wheels spinnin'
    [03:20.26]These hoes grinnin'
    [03:21.41]You can't even breath in it
    [03:22.76]by og