[00:00.000] 作词 : Calvin Broadus/Andre Young/V. Smith/T Myrie/B. Perry/K. Williams/T. Raybon/J. Wilson/K. Muhammad/B. Edwards Jr./R. Waters/B. Baraj/C. Mellino/R. Lew
[00:00.638] 作曲 : Calvin Broadus/Andre Young/V. Smith/T Myrie/B. Perry/K. Williams/T. Raybon/J. Wilson/K. Muhammad/B. Edwards Jr./R. Waters/B. Baraj/C. Mellino/R. Lew
[00:01.277]Aye cuh, this shit on?
[00:08.206]My life the ****ing business
[00:09.553]In here collecting digits
[00:10.897]This shit could get explicit
[00:12.012]Got a sweet tooth for these bitches
[00:14.028]Yeah, burning through these mill tickets
[00:16.789]Shit could get wicked (Mic check)
[00:18.994]Lights, camera, action
[00:20.333]Slow burn, no crashing
[00:21.549]Now that's a lot of ashes
[00:22.887]The ****ing main attraction
[00:24.182]Let's get this shit in order, I am the top of the totem
[00:27.003]Time to reload 'em, we blowing the smoke out yo' modem
[00:29.552]I'm getting closer, yeah, I know you smelling that aroma
[00:32.351]House-hold name on every mother****ing corner
[00:35.023]Ring-ding-ding, she **** me right, then I'm a goner
[00:37.716]Ting-ting-ding, we toasting to this marijuana
[00:39.885]Now how many licks does it take
[00:41.680]Just to get to the center of a cupcake, no time to pump fake
[00:45.051]Come on, school of hard knocks, took the long way
[00:48.038]Huh, sick of crooked cops in them pissy hallways
[00:50.670]Huh, made it out the hood, now it's broadway
[00:53.315]Y'all mother****as better leave them kids alone
[00:55.975]These **** can't afford to go to war on a budget
[00:58.372]Say my name in the wrong sentence and I'ma pull up and touch 'em
[01:01.260]Repercussion in this bitch, it sound just like a percussion
[01:03.783]Have you deep cover, cold case, under the rubbish
[01:06.735]Murder was the ****ing case, that's the killa Cali way
[01:09.490]Ricky in the alleyway, just another Saturday
[01:12.031]Drinking Gin & Juice while these bitches was sipping Alize
[01:14.874]It's just a matinee, watch me blow a bag a day
[01:17.122]Come on, school of hard knocks, took the long way
[01:19.986]Huh, sick of crooked cops in them pissy hallways
[01:22.653]Huh, made it out the hood, now it's broadway
[01:25.370]Y'all mother****as better leave them kids alone
[01:27.855]I started out with nothing
[01:29.834]And took this gangsta shit worldwide
[01:32.471]You know a **** always into something
[01:35.210]I couldn't even help it if I tried
[01:37.866]Now, this is fair warning ****, final notice
[01:40.446]Back outside and moving on this locomotive
[01:42.955]Hot as ****, but still, keeping a cold shoulder
[01:45.573]You outta luck, success the sweetest hangover
[01:48.290]Game over, over, over
[01:51.587]Guns on the bed, yeah, aye
[01:55.698]Phone on do not disturb
[01:57.098]Two Chevys in my grandma driveway, no this not the burbs
[01:59.874]Prescriptions in the medicine cabinet, I got wok reserved
[02:02.565]Guns on the bed, the chopper mine, the pocket rocket hers
[02:05.346]You actin' nervous around killers, you got a lot of nerve
[02:08.055]She wanna slot, I'm at the top, you know that top reserved
[02:10.796]You shedding blood that's Murder Inc, yo name get hot as Irv
[02:13.393]My shooters quiet on the set, you won't hear not a word (Hush)
[02:16.855]Used to give it my all, **** a minimum wage
[02:19.562]Tryna make me a slave, that's how villains are made
[02:22.322]Had me feeling someway, stuck in my feelings some day
[02:24.877]Windows get tinted Sunday, pillage the village Monday
[02:27.770]Just another day at work, feeling like I'm on the verge
[02:30.490]Get the urge to wanna purge, shit get deep — spoken word
[02:33.202]Met this bitch in Sherman Oaks, I bet she **** with Sherm
[02:35.938]Smokey in the pigeon coop, look like she ducking Worm
[02:38.674]Baby daddy on her back, every time I bust a turn
[02:41.418]Bitch keep lookin right to left, that shit not my concern
[02:44.125]On Long Beach Blvd until I get to 23rd
[02:46.805]Put us in a jungle, we leaving out that bitch in furs
[02:49.578]I'm talking his and hers, DA tryna switch his words
[02:52.315]Murder was the case, but you know what the witness heard — nothing
[02:55.651]**** bumped his head, must've hit a nerve
[02:57.599]Scratches on the statement like the Forgiatos hit a curb
[03:00.832]I see you for what you is with my vision blurred
[03:02.961]Don't make a **** sign off on this hit without a signature
[03:05.986]You know this shit could get ugly as Forest Whitaker
[03:08.570]Make ya bone chill and you feel it all in ya fibula
[03:11.440]I be home getting my dick sucked with the semi tucked
[03:13.961]Frequently knee deep in some pussy and still don't give a ****
[03:16.750]Guns with dots, big fish tryna connect something
[03:19.347]Parking lot pimping, tryna collect something
[03:22.411]Too rich to make poor decisions
[03:25.168]Too many died for attention
[03:27.936]They prey on you, no religion
[03:30.487]Don't let 'em play with you, might have to kill something
[03:33.251]**** a change on you, pop, career done
[03:35.959]And then them chains on you, locked in prison
[03:39.674]A **** out here moving right
[03:42.388]The shit you bitches do for likes