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  • 作词 : BAILEY, HOWARD/BEAUREGARD, PAUL/BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/EPPS, TAHEED/HOUSTON, JORDAN/SANDIMANIE,
    作曲 : Bailey, Beauregard, Bridges ...
    DTP we got them guns that go

    Yea I'm all about that pistol player cold blooded killer
    ****** recognize my name I dub the young dealer
    You better tell ya man that with the gages I'm nice
    I'll shoot up y'all white s*irts until you all look like dice
    But I'm through with all the talking time to show all you ******
    I 2-0 I'm like J-Lo going through ******
    DTP we ain't playing if you try to get our pen
    AK's get to spraying like

    Bottom line that mean I'm about it any ***** want it doubt it
    Bust you in the broad day on a street that's fully crowded
    Come on a hole inside your chest just for thinking it's rap
    And tell that pretty ***** thug we got some pretty big gats
    Chaka say I'm shot out and I tend to agree
    So you should watch what you saying if it's intended for me
    So be careful what you starting let my fingers do the walking
    And that Uzi get to talking like

    Hammers jam 'em snatch 'em grab 'em
    Can the an and **** 'em damn 'em
    Press him man him scared him teared him kneed him up
    Bake him take him beat him up I hate I hate I eat him up
    A B C D E F shawty is you a G or what
    Now it's just me and my nuts that's all I got in this world
    I'm pulling pistols out my stomach and throwing them b*****s up like earl
    Serving the club head shot scattered covered run scram 'em
    I'm 38 hot with a pearl handle

    And I'm throwing techs like a NBA ref
    I got all gold guns like they came from I RAQ
    Artillery could it be I got all kinds of these pistols
    I point my gun at ya homeboy make ya own folks hit ya
    And they ain't taking no more pictures if you snap I'mma click
    Anyway plus I got bullets in the clip the size of lil fate
    And I'm waving choppers like heli copters
    You gonna need hella doctors when the glok go

    Say on the set ***** better watch your lip those tecs be quick
    20 over thurr tity over thurr luda over thurr ain't no exit trick
    Us you don't mess with we got them guns like action flicks
    Reload with the next clip I'm the wrong ***** to flex with *****
    Come on and test this my gun I'm having *** with s*it
    Put a bullet in in shoot it out got them long horns like texas *****
    Look at my necklace maybe hit a ***** disrespect this click
    My pistol grip sound like this now what

    Who want that they ****** when I c**k and load the cake bust bust
    You all cowards play tough and my peeps we come to spray stuff up
    You all lives made up like ugly hoes with make up bra
    We'll suit you up then toss yo ass in the lake tough nut
    My wrist rocky like sylvester stallone
    So thurr for you should invest in a vest for your dome
    Cause I know you marks planning on getting me when I'm landing
    Peace to nick but my cannon go

    **** a medic we gonna call yo ass a taxi cab
    Bleeding so hard you'll need a life size maxi pad
    So flip the script and tell your woman it's your time of the month
    AK47 for the ****** who's really
    Looking for heaven and a 9 for you chumps
    Got killers in my squad and I'm the nicest one in my group
    But I got bananas for you ****** and I ain't talking about fruit
    I'll peel your cap back with the black MAC
    'Til your back crack c**k the gat back like clak clak clak
    Swallow a hallow make 'em digest with a 50 caliber
    Yo futures not looking so good tomorrow's not on your calendar
    I do away with the amateurs they breathing too long
    I'll leave 'em coughing like the sound effects you hear in this song
    My shotguns are cold and hard but my desert is easy
    And my triggers are always talking about some squeeze me squeeze me
    And for these fakers talking greasy I'm starting the show
    My uzi got a drum roll it goes
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : BAILEY, HOWARD/BEAUREGARD, PAUL/BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/EPPS, TAHEED/HOUSTON, JORDAN/SANDIMANIE,
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Bailey, Beauregard, Bridges ...
    [00:09.79]DTP we got them guns that go
    [00:11.62]
    [00:12.92]Yea I'm all about that pistol player cold blooded killer
    [00:16.01]****** recognize my name I dub the young dealer
    [00:19.44]You better tell ya man that with the gages I'm nice
    [00:22.49]I'll shoot up y'all white s*irts until you all look like dice
    [00:25.78]But I'm through with all the talking time to show all you ******
    [00:28.80]I 2-0 I'm like J-Lo going through ******
    [00:32.14]DTP we ain't playing if you try to get our pen
    [00:35.45]AK's get to spraying like
    [00:37.25]
    [00:38.72]Bottom line that mean I'm about it any ***** want it doubt it
    [00:41.91]Bust you in the broad day on a street that's fully crowded
    [00:44.99]Come on a hole inside your chest just for thinking it's rap
    [00:48.28]And tell that pretty ***** thug we got some pretty big gats
    [00:51.46]Chaka say I'm shot out and I tend to agree
    [00:54.60]So you should watch what you saying if it's intended for me
    [00:57.87]So be careful what you starting let my fingers do the walking
    [01:01.22]And that Uzi get to talking like
    [01:03.08]
    [01:05.06]Hammers jam 'em snatch 'em grab 'em
    [01:06.93]Can the an and **** 'em damn 'em
    [01:08.35]Press him man him scared him teared him kneed him up
    [01:10.36]Bake him take him beat him up I hate I hate I eat him up
    [01:13.66]A B C D E F shawty is you a G or what
    [01:16.88]Now it's just me and my nuts that's all I got in this world
    [01:19.99]I'm pulling pistols out my stomach and throwing them b*****s up like earl
    [01:23.51]Serving the club head shot scattered covered run scram 'em
    [01:26.52]I'm 38 hot with a pearl handle
    [01:28.80]
    [01:30.78]And I'm throwing techs like a NBA ref
    [01:33.39]I got all gold guns like they came from I RAQ
    [01:36.67]Artillery could it be I got all kinds of these pistols
    [01:39.92]I point my gun at ya homeboy make ya own folks hit ya
    [01:43.25]And they ain't taking no more pictures if you snap I'mma click
    [01:45.95]Anyway plus I got bullets in the clip the size of lil fate
    [01:49.96]And I'm waving choppers like heli copters
    [01:52.62]You gonna need hella doctors when the glok go
    [01:54.91]
    [01:56.73]Say on the set ***** better watch your lip those tecs be quick
    [01:59.92]20 over thurr tity over thurr luda over thurr ain't no exit trick
    [02:02.99]Us you don't mess with we got them guns like action flicks
    [02:06.23]Reload with the next clip I'm the wrong ***** to flex with *****
    [02:09.57]Come on and test this my gun I'm having *** with s*it
    [02:12.64]Put a bullet in in shoot it out got them long horns like texas *****
    [02:15.92]Look at my necklace maybe hit a ***** disrespect this click
    [02:19.32]My pistol grip sound like this now what
    [02:20.85]
    [02:22.51]Who want that they ****** when I c**k and load the cake bust bust
    [02:25.58]You all cowards play tough and my peeps we come to spray stuff up
    [02:28.82]You all lives made up like ugly hoes with make up bra
    [02:31.99]We'll suit you up then toss yo ass in the lake tough nut
    [02:35.34]My wrist rocky like sylvester stallone
    [02:38.04]So thurr for you should invest in a vest for your dome
    [02:41.16]Cause I know you marks planning on getting me when I'm landing
    [02:44.37]Peace to nick but my cannon go
    [02:46.18]
    [02:47.79]**** a medic we gonna call yo ass a taxi cab
    [02:51.01]Bleeding so hard you'll need a life size maxi pad
    [02:54.06]So flip the script and tell your woman it's your time of the month
    [02:57.05]AK47 for the ****** who's really
    [02:58.87]Looking for heaven and a 9 for you chumps
    [03:00.47]Got killers in my squad and I'm the nicest one in my group
    [03:03.60]But I got bananas for you ****** and I ain't talking about fruit
    [03:06.90]I'll peel your cap back with the black MAC
    [03:09.53]'Til your back crack c**k the gat back like clak clak clak
    [03:14.02]Swallow a hallow make 'em digest with a 50 caliber
    [03:16.78]Yo futures not looking so good tomorrow's not on your calendar
    [03:20.03]I do away with the amateurs they breathing too long
    [03:23.13]I'll leave 'em coughing like the sound effects you hear in this song
    [03:26.31]My shotguns are cold and hard but my desert is easy
    [03:29.83]And my triggers are always talking about some squeeze me squeeze me
    [03:33.07]And for these fakers talking greasy I'm starting the show
    [03:35.99]My uzi got a drum roll it goes