Ghetto Symphony
[Chorus: Imogen Heap]
Do just what I tell you
Don't come in any closer
And no one will get hurt
'Cause I don't know how long I can hold my heart in two
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay
Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like André
Beef is on my entree, gin and juice, that's Bombay
Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way
***** on a Sunday, business on a Monday
My new crib came with feng shui and my closet is like a runway
Come be my fiancee, she **** me in a Hyundai
My rooftop got a lounge, just sit around and watch her sunbathe
Dinner date for one K, shopping date for two K
Bougie-ass ***** made me wait to **** for two days
Finally got it today, swear to god my mood changed
Top off like toupees, drop off, touche
Yeah, my mouth is full of gold and I'm a city boy
And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a pretty boy
Bounce, boy, Flacko tell 'em holla at a *****, G
Riding on my enemies, this my ghetto symphony
[Chorus: Imogen Heap]
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
[Verse 2: Gunplay]
Whipping Whitney, my mama as a witness
******* lickin' and locking up my swishas
Once she blow my whistle, she know it's dismissal
Spread the news I'm official, now hop out my foreign vessel
Before I get aggressive forget it, war ready
Already tested, tears and blood invested
Till my cardiac's arrested and my 40 ounce is empty
Show me what you owe me and a porterhouse with that
Black magic on the tires only I
Rolling down a lonely mile, phony smile
Warrants, police on me now, still tourin'
And my chain it may slow me down cheer for
Pain, in its purest form
Don't complain I came to reign from here forward, still noid
So crib got clear doors
Burning planes in my Air Force and all I can see is clear ports
[Chorus: Imogen Heap]
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer...
[Verse 3: ASAP Ferg]
Since Rocky spit like André, I'm gon' kill 'em like Big Boi
These rappers is on my entré, eat 'em like cookies, Chips Ahoy
Mm, enjoy, when I get annoyed, know a couple *****s that'll kill for joy
Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid, body get found by a lil' fishin' boy
Arnold Schwarze*****, toss a *****
Like codeine mixed with a roid
Slow punch make a ***** chin collide
That's for talking how fast you could grip a nine
Damn, look how the hollow tip hit his spine
Little ************* that commit the crime
These *****s got the sidewalk sipping wine
Guess that's why the ground sip the wine
Pouring liq' so I soak in lift and shine
Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky
My soul gets cold when my *****s died
So and so, *****s live and die
Beneath shoe soles you will reside
Rappers get a mil for these freakin' lies
Sign a couple deals for these freakin' lies
How many times in your eyes has a ***** died? Never!
Spittin' it like a Beretta, nobody do it better, *****
Ghetto SymphonyLRC歌词
[00:00.00][Chorus: Imogen Heap]
[00:01.96]Do just what I tell you
[00:08.18]Don't come in any closer
[00:14.15]And no one will get hurt
[00:20.03]'Cause I don't know how long I can hold my heart in two
[00:23.76][Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
[00:25.76]A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay
[00:28.65]Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like André
[00:31.94]Beef is on my entree, gin and juice, that's Bombay
[00:35.13]Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way
[00:38.12]***** on a Sunday, business on a Monday
[00:41.35]My new crib came with feng shui and my closet is like a runway
[00:44.54]Come be my fiancee, she **** me in a Hyundai
[00:47.68]My rooftop got a lounge, just sit around and watch her sunbathe
[00:50.83]Dinner date for one K, shopping date for two K
[00:53.96]Bougie-ass ***** made me wait to **** for two days
[00:57.31]Finally got it today, swear to god my mood changed
[01:00.49]Top off like toupees, drop off, touche
[01:03.88]Yeah, my mouth is full of gold and I'm a city boy
[01:06.86]And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a pretty boy
[01:10.15]Bounce, boy, Flacko tell 'em holla at a *****, G
[01:13.33]Riding on my enemies, this my ghetto symphony
[01:16.03][Chorus: Imogen Heap]
[01:30.02]Don't come in any closer
[01:33.01]Don't come in any closer
[01:35.60]Don't come in any closer
[01:38.64]Don't come in any closer
[01:41.28][Verse 2: Gunplay]
[01:45.23]Whipping Whitney, my mama as a witness
[01:48.57]******* lickin' and locking up my swishas
[01:51.55]Once she blow my whistle, she know it's dismissal
[01:54.59]Spread the news I'm official, now hop out my foreign vessel
[01:57.58]Before I get aggressive forget it, war ready
[02:00.77]Already tested, tears and blood invested
[02:03.85]Till my cardiac's arrested and my 40 ounce is empty
[02:07.14]Show me what you owe me and a porterhouse with that
[02:10.48]Black magic on the tires only I
[02:13.87]Rolling down a lonely mile, phony smile
[02:16.60]Warrants, police on me now, still tourin'
[02:19.89]And my chain it may slow me down cheer for
[02:22.97]Pain, in its purest form
[02:25.76]Don't complain I came to reign from here forward, still noid
[02:29.44]So crib got clear doors
[02:31.84]Burning planes in my Air Force and all I can see is clear ports
[02:37.81][Chorus: Imogen Heap]
[02:48.77]Don't come in any closer
[02:51.57]Don't come in any closer
[02:54.71]Don't come in any closer
[02:58.01]Don't come in any closer...
[03:01.74][Verse 3: ASAP Ferg]
[03:04.70]Since Rocky spit like André, I'm gon' kill 'em like Big Boi
[03:07.65]These rappers is on my entré, eat 'em like cookies, Chips Ahoy
[03:10.83]Mm, enjoy, when I get annoyed, know a couple *****s that'll kill for joy
[03:13.97]Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid, body get found by a lil' fishin' boy
[03:17.10]Arnold Schwarze*****, toss a *****
[03:19.14]Like codeine mixed with a roid
[03:20.79]Slow punch make a ***** chin collide
[03:22.23]That's for talking how fast you could grip a nine
[03:24.22]Damn, look how the hollow tip hit his spine
[03:27.02]Little ************* that commit the crime
[03:28.36]These *****s got the sidewalk sipping wine
[03:32.59]Guess that's why the ground sip the wine
[03:33.69]Pouring liq' so I soak in lift and shine
[03:34.73]Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky
[03:38.01]My soul gets cold when my *****s died
[03:39.86]So and so, *****s live and die
[03:41.35]Beneath shoe soles you will reside
[03:44.58]Rappers get a mil for these freakin' lies
[03:46.29]Sign a couple deals for these freakin' lies
[03:47.16]How many times in your eyes has a ***** died? Never!
[03:53.16]Spittin' it like a Beretta, nobody do it better, *****
