(feat. Prodigy (Mobb Deep),
Twin)
Reflections of my own life flash like a fire
Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream
Fall for cenetries physical and the mental
When I crashed through work
I was cursed but still
I Quit my curse found my hustle
Stack paper made it world wide
Feeling the dream, dont be a hater son
Think you the greater one
Gotta put you on the fader son
Cut your ass up see you later
You ain't a player hust a frail *****
I'm the slayer in your nigh**ares
When you see me on the street
Call a audible
I got you covered, face it
And you can't dodge this bullet baby
This ain't the matrix
Got to put you in your placement
Hide your body in the basement
Your boys wonder where your face went
Homey we keet those on us
Smoke like mufflers
To calm down/
I sell But still explode
Those things so fast/they know not to gas they self
They can't **** with us, we laugh last Backbreakers of the game
Many many musical
Legendary criminal destined to be professional
I rain supreme
Ever since my days you rock vest just to push your range
No doubt about it
We grew up in the cloud
Read up in your magazine just to see what were about
Peep into the case, see me, ask
Why that black ass bitch flow over the pian
For that hoody in the front row
Thats my good pro down for the juggalo
Three guns busted for the battle man
Shoot the whole scene make the mother****er rattle
Duece, double o, slow
Church folk say we ain't got too many more
Either man rush
I'm gonna hit em with the head rush
So be careful on what you trusting
Yo I was walking on the block
Heard a couple shots
Caught one in the leg
And I know who did it
They gonna get it
Wrap up my leg
Bounced upstairs and got strapped up
I love that drama shit
I'm all gassed up
I lit that kush up and got doughed up
And thought about all the foul shit
I did I can't help it,
I was this way since a kid
Then I slide out the crib
Hunt down my pray
The look in my eyes like
I sniffed some yay
Ran up on homes
And blast away
He passed away twin got the last laugh today
Anybody front
I keep that on me
You had to die homey thats part of the game
I got guns put mutha****ers don't know how to ai
I'm in the shooting range mastering the art
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:03.12](feat. Prodigy (Mobb Deep),
[00:03.81]Twin) [Verse One]
[00:20.40]Reflections of my own life flash like a fire
[00:22.98]Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream
[00:25.80]Fall for cenetries physical and the mental
[00:28.11]When I crashed through work
[00:29.25]I was cursed but still
[00:30.36]I Quit my curse found my hustle
[00:32.22]Stack paper made it world wide
[00:33.93]Feeling the dream, dont be a hater son
[00:35.79]Think you the greater one
[00:37.35]Gotta put you on the fader son
[00:38.97]Cut your ass up see you later
[00:44.19]You ain't a player hust a frail *****
[00:46.26]I'm the slayer in your nigh**ares
[00:48.75]When you see me on the street
[00:50.07]Call a audible
[00:51.18]I got you covered, face it
[00:52.83]And you can't dodge this bullet baby
[00:54.63]This ain't the matrix
[00:55.80]Got to put you in your placement
[00:57.60]Hide your body in the basement
[00:59.31]Your boys wonder where your face went [Chorus 2X]
[01:03.24]Homey we keet those on us
[01:05.07]Smoke like mufflers
[01:06.21]To calm down/
[01:07.02]I sell But still explode
[01:18.72]Those things so fast/they know not to gas they self
[01:21.69]They can't **** with us, we laugh last [Verse Two
[01:28.59]Backbreakers of the game
[01:29.88]Many many musical
[01:31.29]Legendary criminal destined to be professional
[01:35.25]I rain supreme
[01:36.15]Ever since my days you rock vest just to push your range
[01:39.00]No doubt about it
[01:39.90]We grew up in the cloud
[01:41.43]Read up in your magazine just to see what were about
[01:44.01]Peep into the case, see me, ask
[01:46.26]Why that black ass bitch flow over the pian
[01:49.83]For that hoody in the front row
[01:51.75]Thats my good pro down for the juggalo
[01:54.06]Three guns busted for the battle man
[01:56.55]Shoot the whole scene make the mother****er rattle
[01:59.01]Duece, double o, slow
[02:01.56]Church folk say we ain't got too many more
[02:04.26]Either man rush
[02:05.01]I'm gonna hit em with the head rush
[02:07.65]So be careful on what you trusting [Chorus 2X] [Verse Three]
[02:26.55]Yo I was walking on the block
[02:38.34]Heard a couple shots
[02:39.54]Caught one in the leg
[02:40.74]And I know who did it
[02:42.27]They gonna get it
[02:43.23]Wrap up my leg
[02:44.61]Bounced upstairs and got strapped up
[02:47.07]I love that drama shit
[02:48.39]I'm all gassed up
[02:49.59]I lit that kush up and got doughed up
[02:52.08]And thought about all the foul shit
[02:53.85]I did I can't help it,
[02:55.38]I was this way since a kid
[02:57.03]Then I slide out the crib
[02:58.59]Hunt down my pray
[02:59.76]The look in my eyes like
[03:00.96]I sniffed some yay
[03:01.95]Ran up on homes
[03:03.45]And blast away
[03:04.41]He passed away twin got the last laugh today
[03:07.44]Anybody front
[03:08.58]I keep that on me
[03:09.90]You had to die homey thats part of the game
[03:12.06]I got guns put mutha****ers don't know how to ai
[03:14.88]I'm in the shooting range mastering the art [Chorus 2X]
(feat. Prodigy (Mobb Deep),
Twin)
Reflections of my own life flash like a fire
Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream
Fall for cenetries physical and the mental
When I crashed through work
I was cursed but still
I Quit my curse found my hustle
Stack paper made it world wide
Feeling the dream, dont be a hater son
Think you the greater one
Gotta put you on the fader son
Cut your ass up see you later
You ain't a player hust a frail *****
I'm the slayer in your nigh**ares
When you see me on the street
Call a audible
I got you covered, face it
And you can't dodge this bullet baby
This ain't the matrix
Got to put you in your placement
Hide your body in the basement
Your boys wonder where your face went
Homey we keet those on us
Smoke like mufflers
To calm down/
I sell But still explode
Those things so fast/they know not to gas they self
They can't **** with us, we laugh last Backbreakers of the game
Many many musical
Legendary criminal destined to be professional
I rain supreme
Ever since my days you rock vest just to push your range
No doubt about it
We grew up in the cloud
Read up in your magazine just to see what were about
Peep into the case, see me, ask
Why that black ass bitch flow over the pian
For that hoody in the front row
Thats my good pro down for the juggalo
Three guns busted for the battle man
Shoot the whole scene make the mother****er rattle
Duece, double o, slow
Church folk say we ain't got too many more
Either man rush
I'm gonna hit em with the head rush
So be careful on what you trusting
Yo I was walking on the block
Heard a couple shots
Caught one in the leg
And I know who did it
They gonna get it
Wrap up my leg
Bounced upstairs and got strapped up
I love that drama shit
I'm all gassed up
I lit that kush up and got doughed up
And thought about all the foul shit
I did I can't help it,
I was this way since a kid
Then I slide out the crib
Hunt down my pray
The look in my eyes like
I sniffed some yay
Ran up on homes
And blast away
He passed away twin got the last laugh today
Anybody front
I keep that on me
You had to die homey thats part of the game
I got guns put mutha****ers don't know how to ai
I'm in the shooting range mastering the art
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:03.12](feat. Prodigy (Mobb Deep),
[00:03.81]Twin) [Verse One]
[00:20.40]Reflections of my own life flash like a fire
[00:22.98]Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream
[00:25.80]Fall for cenetries physical and the mental
[00:28.11]When I crashed through work
[00:29.25]I was cursed but still
[00:30.36]I Quit my curse found my hustle
[00:32.22]Stack paper made it world wide
[00:33.93]Feeling the dream, dont be a hater son
[00:35.79]Think you the greater one
[00:37.35]Gotta put you on the fader son
[00:38.97]Cut your ass up see you later
[00:44.19]You ain't a player hust a frail *****
[00:46.26]I'm the slayer in your nigh**ares
[00:48.75]When you see me on the street
[00:50.07]Call a audible
[00:51.18]I got you covered, face it
[00:52.83]And you can't dodge this bullet baby
[00:54.63]This ain't the matrix
[00:55.80]Got to put you in your placement
[00:57.60]Hide your body in the basement
[00:59.31]Your boys wonder where your face went [Chorus 2X]
[01:03.24]Homey we keet those on us
[01:05.07]Smoke like mufflers
[01:06.21]To calm down/
[01:07.02]I sell But still explode
[01:18.72]Those things so fast/they know not to gas they self
[01:21.69]They can't **** with us, we laugh last [Verse Two
[01:28.59]Backbreakers of the game
[01:29.88]Many many musical
[01:31.29]Legendary criminal destined to be professional
[01:35.25]I rain supreme
[01:36.15]Ever since my days you rock vest just to push your range
[01:39.00]No doubt about it
[01:39.90]We grew up in the cloud
[01:41.43]Read up in your magazine just to see what were about
[01:44.01]Peep into the case, see me, ask
[01:46.26]Why that black ass bitch flow over the pian
[01:49.83]For that hoody in the front row
[01:51.75]Thats my good pro down for the juggalo
[01:54.06]Three guns busted for the battle man
[01:56.55]Shoot the whole scene make the mother****er rattle
[01:59.01]Duece, double o, slow
[02:01.56]Church folk say we ain't got too many more
[02:04.26]Either man rush
[02:05.01]I'm gonna hit em with the head rush
[02:07.65]So be careful on what you trusting [Chorus 2X] [Verse Three]
[02:26.55]Yo I was walking on the block
[02:38.34]Heard a couple shots
[02:39.54]Caught one in the leg
[02:40.74]And I know who did it
[02:42.27]They gonna get it
[02:43.23]Wrap up my leg
[02:44.61]Bounced upstairs and got strapped up
[02:47.07]I love that drama shit
[02:48.39]I'm all gassed up
[02:49.59]I lit that kush up and got doughed up
[02:52.08]And thought about all the foul shit
[02:53.85]I did I can't help it,
[02:55.38]I was this way since a kid
[02:57.03]Then I slide out the crib
[02:58.59]Hunt down my pray
[02:59.76]The look in my eyes like
[03:00.96]I sniffed some yay
[03:01.95]Ran up on homes
[03:03.45]And blast away
[03:04.41]He passed away twin got the last laugh today
[03:07.44]Anybody front
[03:08.58]I keep that on me
[03:09.90]You had to die homey thats part of the game
[03:12.06]I got guns put mutha****ers don't know how to ai
[03:14.88]I'm in the shooting range mastering the art [Chorus 2X]
Burn like a furnace keep it hot like a thermos
It's the realest at your service, now I'm on a higher purpose
And You haters don’t deserve us but we gi...
1 for trouble, 8 for the road7 to get ready when
I'm lettin' off all my load
Funk, Buddha
Monk, in the trunk
I got'cha, thumpin' so hard, up and down ...
Once again
We back
Now all these new nigas tryin' to bust grips
Keep tryin' I'm shit tin' all over yo tapes
And yo cds you see these
N**gas wit the we...
1 for trouble, 8 for the road
7 to get ready when I'm lettin' off all my load
Funk, Buddha monk, in the trunk
I got'cha, thumpin' so hard
Up and down ...
Every ***** out there wanna be down with the crew
Some ain't got enough heart, let me ask you this
Would ya be down like a soldier
Loyal an' do everyt...
I got nothin' to lose,
I'm goin' all out
I refuse to play by the rules
Uptight, when you steppin' into the night, right
Pigs comin' up and shinin' the...
One little' two little' three little putos
Tried to jack me they got the boot' oh
Taking no shit when push comes to shove
'Cause the nigga showed me n...
Who you tryin' ta mess with ese?
Don't you know I'm loco?...
To da one on da flam
Boy it's tough
I just toss that ham in the fryin' pan
It's done whe...
You don't wanna turn your back on me
When you least expect it,
I come with a wicked method
I'm creepin' on ya, think bout your homeboys bleeding on ya...