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  • 作词 : Carter, Dwayne
    作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
    I ain't lookin' back, *******.
    I'm a douchebag to
    these ******* ass *******s.
    Hammer in my draws
    but I nail yo *******.
    Blunts like fingers,
    I'm bout to make a fist.
    Everybody die,
    gon' bury me alive.
    Grab life by the horns,
    put the bull*******t aside.
    Glock clip full like
    the moon in the sky.
    I'm at the gas station
    adding fuel to the fire.
    Life ain't *******t
    but ******* and money.
    I pass that ******,
    like I studied.
    Bury me in fire
    and watch me phoenix.
    Highway to Heaven,
    I'm taking the scenic.
    You tied to the track of
    my train of thoughts.
    And controlling my thoughts
    is like taming sharks.
    And these hoes wanna kick it with me,
    I'm a sensei.
    And I got fat pockets,
    you *******s in shape.
    Tools on deck, tattoos on necks.
    Life is a *******, I'll make her yo ex.
    Better turn to God,
    'fore I turn to Godzilla.
    How the ******* you gon' talk *******t to diarrhea
    Mutha*******a it's on,
    I'm just rubbing 'em wrong.
    Put a bug in my ear,
    but not in my phone.
    I'll have a broke mutha*******a run in ya home.
    For a crumb and a bone
    and put one in ya dome.
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    Empty stomach, full clip.
    I'm gon' get it, gon' get it.
    Empty stomach, full clip.
    I'm gon' get it, gon' get it.
    My trigger finger itchin'.
    My trigger finger itchin'.
    My trigger finger itchin'.
    My trigger finger itchin'.
    My trigger finger itchin'. *******

    I don't like to dream
    about gettin' paid.
    You ain't gon' hurt
    nobody like Kid 'n Play.
    Ain't nun sweet
    but the codeine *******.
    Eyes hella red like chlorine *******.
    I was gettin' that *******,
    I was gettin' that money.
    Long hair, don't care,
    Hacksaw Jim Duggan.
    Too high to take a breath,
    too high to take a step.
    Two rights don't make a wrong,
    three rights, make a left.
    The cops on my *******,
    the feds on my nerves.
    I walk it like I talk it,
    got legs on my words.
    If she don't suck *******,
    I don't give her that *******.
    Got the world in my hands,
    I'ma dribble that *******.
    Money is the issue,
    full court pressure.
    I like my blunt, Nutty Professor.
    I'm a straight rider with a getaway driver.
    Hit you dead on the money
    now you dead on arrival.
    I don't ******* with these *******s,
    too old for new friends.
    But never too rich for new money.
    These *******s buying hatorade
    by the twelve pack.

    Like two stomachs.
    I'm laced up like two shoes,
    miss goody.

    Keep that ratchet *******.
    Trigger finger itchin',
    I'll scratch you *******.
    Blow yo ******' brains out in traffic *******.
    Got green, New Orleans,
    St. Patrick *******.
    One ******* on the whip,
    one on the phone.
    The one on the phone,
    is in front of ya home.
    She 'bout to run in ya home,
    and put one in ya dome.
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    One in ya dome
    Empty stomach, full clip.
    I'm gon' get it, gon' get it.
    Empty stomach, full clip.
    I'm gon' get it, gon' get it.
    My trigger finger itchin'.
    My trigger finger itchin'.
    My trigger finger itchin'.
    My trigger finger itchin'.
    My trigger finger itchin'. *******

    Rest in peace to the game
    cause I'm fresh to death.
    Rest in peace to the game,
    tell them kill theyself.
    Make yo death wish,

    cause I'm too fresh.

    Cause I'm fresh to death,

    cause I'm fresh to death

    You go broke tryna get fresh like this.

    Rest in peace to the game
    cause I killed it.

    I'm fresh to death,

    I'm fresh to death

    What you talkin',
    I came out a coffin.

    I just can't see myself,

    living in a house of mirrors.

    I bought me a double R,

    cause I went from rags to riches.

    And these *******s nag like *******.
    Actin' like little fags like Richard.
    And all of my ******* be bad as vision
    You got a problem
    I can fix it like a mathematician.
    I ammunition, call me ammo for short.
    Trukfit *******rt, camo the shorts.
    Ya girl is a freak, ya man is a narc.
    Put ya son ya in arm, or put one in ya dome.
    One in ya dome...
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Carter, Dwayne
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
    [00:13.26]I ain't lookin' back, *******.
    [00:14.64]I'm a douchebag to
    [00:15.87]these ******* ass *******s.
    [00:17.12]Hammer in my draws
    [00:18.18]but I nail yo *******.
    [00:19.55]Blunts like fingers,
    [00:20.62]I'm bout to make a fist.
    [00:21.82]Everybody die,
    [00:22.75]gon' bury me alive.
    [00:24.00]Grab life by the horns,
    [00:25.38]put the bull*******t aside.
    [00:26.62]Glock clip full like
    [00:27.69]the moon in the sky.
    [00:29.00]I'm at the gas station
    [00:29.99]adding fuel to the fire.
    [00:31.30]Life ain't *******t
    [00:32.49]but ******* and money.
    [00:33.86]I pass that ******,
    [00:35.04]like I studied.
    [00:36.23]Bury me in fire
    [00:37.12]and watch me phoenix.
    [00:38.79]Highway to Heaven,
    [00:39.90]I'm taking the scenic.
    [00:40.91]You tied to the track of
    [00:42.21]my train of thoughts.
    [00:43.21]And controlling my thoughts
    [00:44.31]is like taming sharks.
    [00:45.50]And these hoes wanna kick it with me,
    [00:47.37]I'm a sensei.
    [00:48.24]And I got fat pockets,
    [00:49.37]you *******s in shape.
    [00:50.56]Tools on deck, tattoos on necks.
    [00:52.80]Life is a *******, I'll make her yo ex.
    [00:55.42]Better turn to God,
    [00:56.42]'fore I turn to Godzilla.
    [00:57.79]How the ******* you gon' talk *******t to diarrhea
    [01:00.11]Mutha*******a it's on,
    [01:01.16]I'm just rubbing 'em wrong.
    [01:02.41]Put a bug in my ear,
    [01:03.73]but not in my phone.
    [01:04.86]I'll have a broke mutha*******a run in ya home.
    [01:07.27]For a crumb and a bone
    [01:08.34]and put one in ya dome.
    [01:09.90]One in ya dome
    [01:11.08]One in ya dome
    [01:12.15]One in ya dome
    [01:13.52]One in ya dome
    [01:14.72]One in ya dome
    [01:15.90]One in ya dome
    [01:16.96]One in ya dome
    [01:18.21]One in ya dome
    [01:19.40]Empty stomach, full clip.
    [01:21.68]I'm gon' get it, gon' get it.
    [01:24.31]Empty stomach, full clip.
    [01:26.50]I'm gon' get it, gon' get it.
    [01:29.00]My trigger finger itchin'.
    [01:30.16]My trigger finger itchin'.
    [01:31.35]My trigger finger itchin'.
    [01:32.53]My trigger finger itchin'.
    [01:33.80]My trigger finger itchin'. *******
    [01:36.13]
    [01:38.88]I don't like to dream
    [01:39.88]about gettin' paid.
    [01:40.93]You ain't gon' hurt
    [01:41.53]nobody like Kid 'n Play.
    [01:43.53]Ain't nun sweet
    [01:44.53]but the codeine *******.
    [01:45.72]Eyes hella red like chlorine *******.
    [01:48.11]I was gettin' that *******,
    [01:49.30]I was gettin' that money.
    [01:50.49]Long hair, don't care,
    [01:51.61]Hacksaw Jim Duggan.
    [01:52.73]Too high to take a breath,
    [01:54.10]too high to take a step.
    [01:55.09]Two rights don't make a wrong,
    [01:56.46]three rights, make a left.
    [01:57.71]The cops on my *******,
    [01:58.90]the feds on my nerves.
    [02:00.15]I walk it like I talk it,
    [02:01.33]got legs on my words.
    [02:02.64]If she don't suck *******,
    [02:03.70]I don't give her that *******.
    [02:04.89]Got the world in my hands,
    [02:06.01]I'ma dribble that *******.
    [02:07.46]Money is the issue,
    [02:08.65]full court pressure.
    [02:09.84]I like my blunt, Nutty Professor.
    [02:12.21]I'm a straight rider with a getaway driver.
    [02:14.44]Hit you dead on the money
    [02:15.75]now you dead on arrival.
    [02:16.88]I don't ******* with these *******s,
    [02:18.04]too old for new friends.
    [02:19.97]But never too rich for new money.
    [02:22.04]These *******s buying hatorade
    [02:23.41]by the twelve pack.
    [02:24.60]
    [02:25.65]Like two stomachs.
    [02:26.78]I'm laced up like two shoes,
    [02:28.15]miss goody.
    [02:28.91]
    [02:29.60]Keep that ratchet *******.
    [02:31.41]Trigger finger itchin',
    [02:32.41]I'll scratch you *******.
    [02:33.78]Blow yo ******' brains out in traffic *******.
    [02:36.00]Got green, New Orleans,
    [02:37.25]St. Patrick *******.
    [02:38.49]One ******* on the whip,
    [02:39.66]one on the phone.
    [02:40.97]The one on the phone,
    [02:42.09]is in front of ya home.
    [02:43.05]She 'bout to run in ya home,
    [02:44.29]and put one in ya dome.
    [02:46.04]One in ya dome
    [02:47.11]One in ya dome
    [02:48.10]One in ya dome
    [02:49.47]One in ya dome
    [02:50.60]One in ya dome
    [02:51.72]One in ya dome
    [02:52.91]One in ya dome
    [02:54.16]One in ya dome
    [02:55.55]Empty stomach, full clip.
    [02:57.60]I'm gon' get it, gon' get it.
    [03:00.22]Empty stomach, full clip.
    [03:02.46]I'm gon' get it, gon' get it.
    [03:05.01]My trigger finger itchin'.
    [03:06.20]My trigger finger itchin'.
    [03:07.39]My trigger finger itchin'.
    [03:08.58]My trigger finger itchin'.
    [03:09.82]My trigger finger itchin'. *******
    [03:12.32]
    [03:12.94]Rest in peace to the game
    [03:15.21]cause I'm fresh to death.
    [03:17.64]Rest in peace to the game,
    [03:20.02]tell them kill theyself.
    [03:22.38]Make yo death wish,
    [03:24.31]
    [03:24.82]cause I'm too fresh.
    [03:26.57]
    [03:27.19]Cause I'm fresh to death,
    [03:29.00]
    [03:29.63]cause I'm fresh to death
    [03:31.37]
    [03:31.93]You go broke tryna get fresh like this.
    [03:36.21]
    [03:36.84]Rest in peace to the game
    [03:39.46]cause I killed it.
    [03:41.02]
    [03:42.08]I'm fresh to death,
    [03:43.51]
    [03:44.45]I'm fresh to death
    [03:45.76]
    [03:46.76]What you talkin',
    [03:48.20]I came out a coffin.
    [03:50.48]
    [03:53.53]I just can't see myself,
    [03:55.28]
    [03:56.03]living in a house of mirrors.
    [03:57.84]
    [03:58.40]I bought me a double R,
    [04:00.09]
    [04:00.90]cause I went from rags to riches.
    [04:02.71]
    [04:03.21]And these *******s nag like *******.
    [04:05.47]Actin' like little fags like Richard.
    [04:07.58]And all of my ******* be bad as vision
    [04:09.43]You got a problem
    [04:10.31]I can fix it like a mathematician.
    [04:12.05]I ammunition, call me ammo for short.
    [04:14.42]Trukfit *******rt, camo the shorts.
    [04:17.04]Ya girl is a freak, ya man is a narc.
    [04:19.34]Put ya son ya in arm, or put one in ya dome.
    [04:21.65]One in ya dome...