当前位置:首页 > 歌词大全 > That S*!t歌词

That S*!t

The Movement专辑

  • 作词 : Hunter
    (Intro: Inspectah Deck)
    Wu, Shaolin, yeah, yeah
    Lets stand up y'all
    What up, we on the rise
    10304 types
    Move with The Movement
    Its like Roy Jones said
    What's that son
    Y'all must of forgot or sutten word
    Yo INS
    (Inspectah Deck)
    We love fast cash, trickin' on a few girls
    Spazzin' like the yellow cab, through the new world
    I walk slow, slaughter order like new kicks
    On some Wu *****t, two chicks shootin' my flicks
    Might creep through ya town all wrong
    Half a bone, twenty inch chrome
    Illuminatin' off ya dome
    Like OT status, the one to get at
    Never sweat that, I'm focused at the X on the map
    Treasure chest stash, the guest house attached
    Forty acres and a mule with the sawed off gat
    ***** the media hype, I'm into Stereotype
    Name ya price, then let me get my hand on the dice
    All my life, nine out of ten involved in the heist
    Only for ayallytes with the target sliced
    Now the parasite blined by your neon light
    Tryna eat right so maybe I can sleep nights, yo see
    (Chorus: Inspectah Deck)
    Heads get ripe off-a this
    Thug all night off-a this
    Ladies fight off-a this
    This is That *****t
    The Projects flip off-a this
    The trees get lent off-a this
    Crash your whip off-a this
    Cuz this is That *****t
    (Inspectah Deck)
    Yeah yeah, *****z stay showin' they teeth, knowin' they weak
    We supply you with the fire son, cope with the heat
    Roamin' the streets, slowin' the Jeeps, ownin' the beat
    No sleep, chasin' papers, stay focused, it's deep
    Keep an eye on boy, he gonna rise like the crime rate
    Vibrate the tristate, I make ya jaw aque
    Been around the world, put a house on the hill
    But still greasy like the corner store grill
    We roll like Vegas dice, pay the price
    Watch me roll straight strikes in this game of life
    See me, yankee hats, John John, blue boots on
    Movin' in the Ucon, schoolin' all the new borns
    Mommy get ya groove on, ya bustin' out ya outfit
    Lovin' how ya move on the floor, baby bounce it
    Big boys step through, they all step aside
    They all mesmurised man, y'all recognise
    (Chorus)
    (Inspectah Deck)
    Heads get ripe off-a this
    Some will bite this, Rebel INS your highness
    Screamin' high pitched, survivalist you bare a likeness
    In the pits where it's high risk, I work the Night*****ft
    Like this, like that, put pressure on rap
    Cheques stack, watch a *** trap
    Shorty through an X in my 'yac
    Caddy stretched black, don't question the fact
    I lay my head back, spazzin' off a new Meth track
    Count *****, bag green, blue, purple and brown
    Crown King with my down Queen lurkin' the town
    Circle round, get a glimpse of the kid gettin' big
    Feel that, I peel back, heavy into ya wig
    For the fugitives and big timers throwin' bricks
    Plus the plot thugs locked up proven to this
    Son hit it like Arabs, the world don't curb haters
    Don't quit ya day job, ya girl know the words
    (Chorus)
  • 作词 : Hunter
    (Intro: Inspectah Deck)
    Wu, Shaolin, yeah, yeah
    Lets stand up y'all
    What up, we on the rise
    10304 types
    Move with The Movement
    Its like Roy Jones said
    What's that son
    Y'all must of forgot or sutten word
    Yo INS
    (Inspectah Deck)
    We love fast cash, trickin' on a few girls
    Spazzin' like the yellow cab, through the new world
    I walk slow, slaughter order like new kicks
    On some Wu *****t, two chicks shootin' my flicks
    Might creep through ya town all wrong
    Half a bone, twenty inch chrome
    Illuminatin' off ya dome
    Like OT status, the one to get at
    Never sweat that, I'm focused at the X on the map
    Treasure chest stash, the guest house attached
    Forty acres and a mule with the sawed off gat
    ***** the media hype, I'm into Stereotype
    Name ya price, then let me get my hand on the dice
    All my life, nine out of ten involved in the heist
    Only for ayallytes with the target sliced
    Now the parasite blined by your neon light
    Tryna eat right so maybe I can sleep nights, yo see
    (Chorus: Inspectah Deck)
    Heads get ripe off-a this
    Thug all night off-a this
    Ladies fight off-a this
    This is That *****t
    The Projects flip off-a this
    The trees get lent off-a this
    Crash your whip off-a this
    Cuz this is That *****t
    (Inspectah Deck)
    Yeah yeah, *****z stay showin' they teeth, knowin' they weak
    We supply you with the fire son, cope with the heat
    Roamin' the streets, slowin' the Jeeps, ownin' the beat
    No sleep, chasin' papers, stay focused, it's deep
    Keep an eye on boy, he gonna rise like the crime rate
    Vibrate the tristate, I make ya jaw aque
    Been around the world, put a house on the hill
    But still greasy like the corner store grill
    We roll like Vegas dice, pay the price
    Watch me roll straight strikes in this game of life
    See me, yankee hats, John John, blue boots on
    Movin' in the Ucon, schoolin' all the new borns
    Mommy get ya groove on, ya bustin' out ya outfit
    Lovin' how ya move on the floor, baby bounce it
    Big boys step through, they all step aside
    They all mesmurised man, y'all recognise
    (Chorus)
    (Inspectah Deck)
    Heads get ripe off-a this
    Some will bite this, Rebel INS your highness
    Screamin' high pitched, survivalist you bare a likeness
    In the pits where it's high risk, I work the Night*****ft
    Like this, like that, put pressure on rap
    Cheques stack, watch a *** trap
    Shorty through an X in my 'yac
    Caddy stretched black, don't question the fact
    I lay my head back, spazzin' off a new Meth track
    Count *****, bag green, blue, purple and brown
    Crown King with my down Queen lurkin' the town
    Circle round, get a glimpse of the kid gettin' big
    Feel that, I peel back, heavy into ya wig
    For the fugitives and big timers throwin' bricks
    Plus the plot thugs locked up proven to this
    Son hit it like Arabs, the world don't curb haters
    Don't quit ya day job, ya girl know the words
    (Chorus)