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Cops & Robbers歌词

歌曲名: Cops & Robbers  歌手: DJ Clue?  所属专辑: 《The Professional》

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Cops & Robbers

作词 : George David Weiss/Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro/Hugo Peretti/Luigi Creatore/A. Best/Susan Hamilton/Ernesto Shaw/Pat Kane
作曲 : George David Weiss/Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro/Hugo Peretti/Luigi Creatore/A. Best/Susan Hamilton/Ernesto Shaw/Pat Kane
(lord tariq & muggs talking)
Trying to tell you man
I'm going up in there
Trying to dig into ****** pockets
**** that man
-{ lord tariq }-
Either you be real or you be dead
Hey killer, be a killer
That's the rules to this game
In the court of the law
With let ****** that feel ya
They know cat dealers
But with some new ****, like clue ****
We strap for this thriller
You hit the crack house, you pull a mack out
Cock the mack back, blow his back out
And take the back route
And that's what that's about
Understand? i wan't cans in hand
This **** is real, never phony
Don't come short with my mo-ney
I'll only tell you once tony
"don't **** me, don't you ever try to **** me"
If so, trust me, you outta luck b
And try to sit high where them drugs be
Filthy rich looking broke
**** a ***** i wan't the world thust
Keeping feds of my ass
I gotta think fast
'cause black man white town you know this **** won't last
We try to bumble like ass
Stay low, got to hurl that cash
Into the trouble blow past, that's how you do it
Chorus:
We got cops and robbers
****** and spicks
Flashy cars, ghetto stars
Moving stones and bricks
It ain't over on the streets
We got blocks to get
So heads up, guns cock
Don't get rocked to this
(2x)
-{lord tariq}-
Now if the good die young
Then what the **** that makes me?
And who the **** are you to rape me?
Less then the best, bulletproof love
The thugs holding it down in the decks
And for the frauds i got techs
Heading straight for your chest
Feel me on this
My word is priceless
You can't pawn this
I might diss drop jewels
The way i cop jewels
The way my nine drops flues
The way my mind influes
What's a ***** to do a murder
Type of **** you never heard of
>from jimbos to fat burger
On some last long ****
I be doing this forever like that ***** von zeil
Plus i calm ****, i bomb ****
I had alot of brooklyn ******
Saying "yeah them bronx ****** they get down"
So hold your heat up, and move fast
You got to keep
Because clue, minnesota, lord tariq run these streets what
***** peep up, talking to the sidewalk
And there's nothing to comprehend
When my nine talks
Chorus(2x)
-{muggs }-
I peep the devil screaming bk
'cause i rock for b.i.g.
Live like pop did, shells couldn't stop the kid
In some rap i pack, used to be in passing for crack
Molka type of lid with a passing for stacks
Dreads call me african black named after my medicine
Street veteran with one gun
Killed eleven men
It's too crazy, y'all fake tough guys with full gazi's
Blue mercedes, three pounds under the blue avy
Bomb crews my mind power beyond you
Now i push your hair line back
Do what the con do
I warned you, and sworn no talking
Bring the thing out
Got the block surrounded like cops
And shots rang out
Animal instinct, blood type is therobreed
Run with thero heads
Leave you in another burough bed
Respect my hood, like the heats do
Be k to the bronx
Poor kane, lord tariq & clue
Chorus(2x)
Dj clue:
Uh-huh
Dj clue, professional
Roc-a-fella!

Cops & RobbersLRC歌词

[00:00.00] 作词 : George David Weiss/Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro/Hugo Peretti/Luigi Creatore/A. Best/Susan Hamilton/Ernesto Shaw/Pat Kane
[00:00.00] 作曲 : George David Weiss/Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro/Hugo Peretti/Luigi Creatore/A. Best/Susan Hamilton/Ernesto Shaw/Pat Kane
[00:00.00](lord tariq & muggs talking)
[00:00.45]Trying to tell you man
[00:01.38]I'm going up in there
[00:02.07]Trying to dig into ****** pockets
[00:03.57]**** that man
[00:04.11]-{ lord tariq }-
[00:09.90]Either you be real or you be dead
[00:11.58]Hey killer, be a killer
[00:12.81]That's the rules to this game
[00:14.19]In the court of the law
[00:15.33]With let ****** that feel ya
[00:16.83]They know cat dealers
[00:17.97]But with some new ****, like clue ****
[00:19.32]We strap for this thriller
[00:20.52]You hit the crack house, you pull a mack out
[00:22.47]Cock the mack back, blow his back out
[00:24.33]And take the back route
[00:25.32]And that's what that's about
[00:26.40]Understand? i wan't cans in hand
[00:28.17]This **** is real, never phony
[00:29.55]Don't come short with my mo-ney
[00:30.81]I'll only tell you once tony
[00:32.22]"don't **** me, don't you ever try to **** me"
[00:34.32]If so, trust me, you outta luck b
[00:36.21]And try to sit high where them drugs be
[00:38.28]Filthy rich looking broke
[00:39.87]**** a ***** i wan't the world thust
[00:41.19]Keeping feds of my ass
[00:42.15]I gotta think fast
[00:43.68]'cause black man white town you know this **** won't last
[00:46.26]We try to bumble like ass
[00:47.67]Stay low, got to hurl that cash
[00:49.44]Into the trouble blow past, that's how you do it
[01:01.59]Chorus:
[01:01.62]We got cops and robbers
[01:03.75]****** and spicks
[01:04.38]Flashy cars, ghetto stars
[01:05.76]Moving stones and bricks
[01:06.93]It ain't over on the streets
[01:08.19]We got blocks to get
[01:09.45]So heads up, guns cock
[01:10.83]Don't get rocked to this
[01:11.85](2x)
[01:11.85]-{lord tariq}-
[01:12.18]Now if the good die young
[01:13.38]Then what the **** that makes me?
[01:14.70]And who the **** are you to rape me?
[01:16.35]Less then the best, bulletproof love
[01:18.15]The thugs holding it down in the decks
[01:19.86]And for the frauds i got techs
[01:21.21]Heading straight for your chest
[01:22.47]Feel me on this
[01:23.31]My word is priceless
[01:24.27]You can't pawn this
[01:25.17]I might diss drop jewels
[01:26.52]The way i cop jewels
[01:27.60]The way my nine drops flues
[01:28.89]The way my mind influes
[01:30.03]What's a ***** to do a murder
[01:31.44]Type of **** you never heard of
[01:32.70]>from jimbos to fat burger
[01:34.14]On some last long ****
[01:35.34]I be doing this forever like that ***** von zeil
[01:37.95]Plus i calm ****, i bomb ****
[01:39.51]I had alot of brooklyn ******
[01:40.77]Saying "yeah them bronx ****** they get down"
[01:43.05]So hold your heat up, and move fast
[01:44.73]You got to keep
[01:45.60]Because clue, minnesota, lord tariq run these streets what
[01:48.72]***** peep up, talking to the sidewalk
[01:50.82]And there's nothing to comprehend
[01:52.11]When my nine talks
[01:54.69]Chorus(2x)
[01:56.04]-{muggs }-
[02:13.89]I peep the devil screaming bk
[02:15.45]'cause i rock for b.i.g.
[02:16.62]Live like pop did, shells couldn't stop the kid
[02:19.23]In some rap i pack, used to be in passing for crack
[02:22.11]Molka type of lid with a passing for stacks
[02:24.45]Dreads call me african black named after my medicine
[02:27.24]Street veteran with one gun
[02:28.86]Killed eleven men
[02:29.76]It's too crazy, y'all fake tough guys with full gazi's
[02:32.46]Blue mercedes, three pounds under the blue avy
[02:34.98]Bomb crews my mind power beyond you
[02:37.53]Now i push your hair line back
[02:39.03]Do what the con do
[02:40.05]I warned you, and sworn no talking
[02:41.79]Bring the thing out
[02:42.75]Got the block surrounded like cops
[02:44.28]And shots rang out
[02:45.39]Animal instinct, blood type is therobreed
[02:47.97]Run with thero heads
[02:48.90]Leave you in another burough bed
[02:50.40]Respect my hood, like the heats do
[02:52.29]Be k to the bronx
[02:53.37]Poor kane, lord tariq & clue
[02:59.28]Chorus(2x)
[03:09.39]Dj clue:
[03:19.20]Uh-huh
[03:19.29]Dj clue, professional
[03:25.53]Roc-a-fella!

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