作词 : Murphy Lee/Jason "Jay E" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones/Robert Ky Juan Cleveland/Cornelius Haynes
作曲 : Murphy Lee/Jason "Jay E" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones/Robert Ky Juan Cleveland/Cornelius Haynes
Yo, All the fans we love yall we gon make one for the haters like **** that (Ali)
Old School 9-8 and you see the
Camilion below in the celing wood with wheel on
With a flyin shit some old gangsta shit
Flat screen dvds smoking stank and shit
Aint dat shit
Sunday bull tank and shit
Top down air forces white tank and shit
Aint nothing soft on boy stop thankin it
I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet
This bank
I get Style we all that to the back we all that to the back
Red or blue new wall cap
Pause that bullshit you talking bout
Before the people start walkin out
If you please we succeed regardless
Shine the hardest and
I'll sign an artist
Longevity like the
BeeGee's Please be awarre we don't carre
Do you like us? (Chorus)
No, no, I know y'all ain't say no uh oh be back in a minute wit dat chrome 4-4 and when
I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo cause
I just asked him was the
Tics tight and
I think he just said
No, no, I know y'all ain't say no uh oh be back in a minute wit dat chrome 4-4 and when
I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo cause
I just asked him was the
Tics tight and
I think he just said no (Murphy Lee) 1993 creation for steps of born leezys
Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers
Church only on easter, ignore the preacher
Do the grown up at school right unda the bleachers
A wild little bity doin lunatic rules
To this day they be like "Lunatic Rules"
I'm hangin wit the dudes that done it, don't even stunt it
You cats stay in the back doin too much frontin
See you hatas like to take risk sonofabitch
I really disc jockeys at home jockin my disc
I'm gon pretend yall aint heard that shit
School boy 5'9 receive the hairlines and halfway rich
I'm gon run niggaz out of town
Naw **** yall hatas
I'm gon chill til they run out of crown
Royal, Blue
Jack right at the door
Ay yo I'm
Murphy Lee can
I park my car here? (Chorus) (Kyjuan)
Swervin excursion limited fo 12's
Fo amps don't know what my limit is
Ive been packin 22's like
Emmitt did
I've been po before +
No+ what a +
Limit+ is
New engine new paint aint them d's spinnin
Love rims, love
Lakers, who
I love winnin, love women
Spinnin grindin since the beggin no mo limits
Drom tops cuttys on 4's
No love fo hoes
Change them like clothes
Hit em like switches then
I pass them on
We all know dats how the game should go
We all know most of us love the same hoes
Like Carla the preachers daughter ****ed wit the barber
Over there on the utha side of
College Encarta
For starters
I know both yall smash
I didn't get no ass so
I had to ask
She said... (Chorus) (Nelly)
I'm feelin frost bit oh shit is he in town?
Check the paper weather say temperature goin down
Yep that's him he come to make his rounds
Tell him how it feel ten mill skin found
Beta not continue
I can show you how
Frank Mill aww he done flood it wit rounds
Don't know what to call me
I can think of some nouns
Mr. Hoe Hopper,
Trick Knocker,
Free City
My g's getting depp like
P. Diddy I'm feelin like
B round looking for my
Whitney Heel
I'd take a
Cidney if the stash is right
Cocked fo legged and her pants is tight
It aint got to be fo eva it can be fo tonight
First class flight to
Nellyville
So how it feel doin sit ups on the virgin rug
Drinkin criss out a mug,
Part boughee,
Part Thug, call me
Bug Ok? (Chorus)
Uh Oh North side one time let me herre ya....
Uh Oh South side one time let me herre ya....
Uh Oh East side on time let me herre ya....
Uh Oh West side on time let me herre ya....
Uh Oh That's why man yo breath smell like shit
If yo momma breath smelled like that shit she libel to kill some mother****er
Man if yo momma's eyebrows look the way yo's do it look like a caterpillar layin on her fo'head
Nigga yo momma snort anthrax and she still mobbin
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Murphy Lee/Jason "Jay E" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones/Robert Ky Juan Cleveland/Cornelius Haynes
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Murphy Lee/Jason "Jay E" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones/Robert Ky Juan Cleveland/Cornelius Haynes
[00:04.68]Yo, All the fans we love yall we gon make one for the haters like **** that (Ali)
[00:10.95]Old School 9-8 and you see the
[00:11.76]Camilion below in the celing wood with wheel on
[00:15.00]With a flyin shit some old gangsta shit
[00:17.40]Flat screen dvds smoking stank and shit
[00:20.19]Aint dat shit
[00:20.82]Sunday bull tank and shit
[00:22.38]Top down air forces white tank and shit
[00:24.75]Aint nothing soft on boy stop thankin it
[00:27.30]I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet
[00:29.82]This bank
[00:30.36]I get Style we all that to the back we all that to the back
[00:33.12]Red or blue new wall cap
[00:34.92]Pause that bullshit you talking bout
[00:37.26]Before the people start walkin out
[00:39.90]If you please we succeed regardless
[00:42.63]Shine the hardest and
[00:43.92]I'll sign an artist
[00:45.00]Longevity like the
[00:46.20]BeeGee's Please be awarre we don't carre
[00:49.32]Do you like us? (Chorus)
[00:51.42]No, no, I know y'all ain't say no uh oh be back in a minute wit dat chrome 4-4 and when
[00:55.44]I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo cause
[00:57.87]I just asked him was the
[00:58.65]Tics tight and
[00:59.49]I think he just said
[01:00.84]No, no, I know y'all ain't say no uh oh be back in a minute wit dat chrome 4-4 and when
[01:05.43]I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo cause
[01:07.71]I just asked him was the
[01:08.64]Tics tight and
[01:09.39]I think he just said no (Murphy Lee) 1993 creation for steps of born leezys
[01:12.75]Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers
[01:15.18]Church only on easter, ignore the preacher
[01:17.76]Do the grown up at school right unda the bleachers
[01:20.13]A wild little bity doin lunatic rules
[01:22.74]To this day they be like "Lunatic Rules"
[01:25.11]I'm hangin wit the dudes that done it, don't even stunt it
[01:27.57]You cats stay in the back doin too much frontin
[01:29.94]See you hatas like to take risk sonofabitch
[01:32.49]I really disc jockeys at home jockin my disc
[01:34.98]I'm gon pretend yall aint heard that shit
[01:36.81]School boy 5'9 receive the hairlines and halfway rich
[01:39.99]I'm gon run niggaz out of town
[01:41.67]Naw **** yall hatas
[01:43.02]I'm gon chill til they run out of crown
[01:44.91]Royal, Blue
[01:46.08]Jack right at the door
[01:47.43]Ay yo I'm
[01:48.09]Murphy Lee can
[01:49.20]I park my car here? (Chorus) (Kyjuan)
[02:10.35]Swervin excursion limited fo 12's
[02:13.08]Fo amps don't know what my limit is
[02:15.09]Ive been packin 22's like
[02:16.83]Emmitt did
[02:17.67]I've been po before +
[02:18.84]No+ what a +
[02:19.32]Limit+ is
[02:20.01]New engine new paint aint them d's spinnin
[02:22.68]Love rims, love
[02:23.73]Lakers, who
[02:24.24]I love winnin, love women
[02:25.80]Spinnin grindin since the beggin no mo limits
[02:28.53]Drom tops cuttys on 4's
[02:30.27]No love fo hoes
[02:31.53]Change them like clothes
[02:32.82]Hit em like switches then
[02:33.99]I pass them on
[02:34.77]We all know dats how the game should go
[02:37.41]We all know most of us love the same hoes
[02:40.02]Like Carla the preachers daughter ****ed wit the barber
[02:42.84]Over there on the utha side of
[02:44.13]College Encarta
[02:45.03]For starters
[02:46.05]I know both yall smash
[02:47.73]I didn't get no ass so
[02:48.99]I had to ask
[02:49.83]She said... (Chorus) (Nelly)
[03:09.84]I'm feelin frost bit oh shit is he in town?
[03:12.42]Check the paper weather say temperature goin down
[03:15.30]Yep that's him he come to make his rounds
[03:17.82]Tell him how it feel ten mill skin found
[03:20.22]Beta not continue
[03:21.33]I can show you how
[03:22.77]Frank Mill aww he done flood it wit rounds
[03:25.23]Don't know what to call me
[03:26.31]I can think of some nouns
[03:27.48]Mr. Hoe Hopper,
[03:28.77]Trick Knocker,
[03:29.43]Free City
[03:30.21]My g's getting depp like
[03:31.92]P. Diddy I'm feelin like
[03:33.39]B round looking for my
[03:34.65]Whitney Heel
[03:35.52]I'd take a
[03:35.88]Cidney if the stash is right
[03:37.59]Cocked fo legged and her pants is tight
[03:39.99]It aint got to be fo eva it can be fo tonight
[03:42.45]First class flight to
[03:43.56]Nellyville
[03:44.22]So how it feel doin sit ups on the virgin rug
[03:46.77]Drinkin criss out a mug,
[03:48.15]Part boughee,
[03:48.54]Part Thug, call me
[03:49.65]Bug Ok? (Chorus)
[04:02.64]Uh Oh North side one time let me herre ya....
[04:13.68]Uh Oh South side one time let me herre ya....
[04:17.76]Uh Oh East side on time let me herre ya....
[04:21.57]Uh Oh West side on time let me herre ya....
[04:25.23]Uh Oh That's why man yo breath smell like shit
[04:35.82]If yo momma breath smelled like that shit she libel to kill some mother****er
[04:38.88]Man if yo momma's eyebrows look the way yo's do it look like a caterpillar layin on her fo'head
[04:45.21]Nigga yo momma snort anthrax and she still mobbin
作词 : Murphy Lee/Jason "Jay E" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones/Robert Ky Juan Cleveland/Cornelius Haynes
作曲 : Murphy Lee/Jason "Jay E" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones/Robert Ky Juan Cleveland/Cornelius Haynes
Yo, All the fans we love yall we gon make one for the haters like **** that (Ali)
Old School 9-8 and you see the
Camilion below in the celing wood with wheel on
With a flyin shit some old gangsta shit
Flat screen dvds smoking stank and shit
Aint dat shit
Sunday bull tank and shit
Top down air forces white tank and shit
Aint nothing soft on boy stop thankin it
I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet
This bank
I get Style we all that to the back we all that to the back
Red or blue new wall cap
Pause that bullshit you talking bout
Before the people start walkin out
If you please we succeed regardless
Shine the hardest and
I'll sign an artist
Longevity like the
BeeGee's Please be awarre we don't carre
Do you like us? (Chorus)
No, no, I know y'all ain't say no uh oh be back in a minute wit dat chrome 4-4 and when
I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo cause
I just asked him was the
Tics tight and
I think he just said
No, no, I know y'all ain't say no uh oh be back in a minute wit dat chrome 4-4 and when
I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo cause
I just asked him was the
Tics tight and
I think he just said no (Murphy Lee) 1993 creation for steps of born leezys
Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers
Church only on easter, ignore the preacher
Do the grown up at school right unda the bleachers
A wild little bity doin lunatic rules
To this day they be like "Lunatic Rules"
I'm hangin wit the dudes that done it, don't even stunt it
You cats stay in the back doin too much frontin
See you hatas like to take risk sonofabitch
I really disc jockeys at home jockin my disc
I'm gon pretend yall aint heard that shit
School boy 5'9 receive the hairlines and halfway rich
I'm gon run niggaz out of town
Naw **** yall hatas
I'm gon chill til they run out of crown
Royal, Blue
Jack right at the door
Ay yo I'm
Murphy Lee can
I park my car here? (Chorus) (Kyjuan)
Swervin excursion limited fo 12's
Fo amps don't know what my limit is
Ive been packin 22's like
Emmitt did
I've been po before +
No+ what a +
Limit+ is
New engine new paint aint them d's spinnin
Love rims, love
Lakers, who
I love winnin, love women
Spinnin grindin since the beggin no mo limits
Drom tops cuttys on 4's
No love fo hoes
Change them like clothes
Hit em like switches then
I pass them on
We all know dats how the game should go
We all know most of us love the same hoes
Like Carla the preachers daughter ****ed wit the barber
Over there on the utha side of
College Encarta
For starters
I know both yall smash
I didn't get no ass so
I had to ask
She said... (Chorus) (Nelly)
I'm feelin frost bit oh shit is he in town?
Check the paper weather say temperature goin down
Yep that's him he come to make his rounds
Tell him how it feel ten mill skin found
Beta not continue
I can show you how
Frank Mill aww he done flood it wit rounds
Don't know what to call me
I can think of some nouns
Mr. Hoe Hopper,
Trick Knocker,
Free City
My g's getting depp like
P. Diddy I'm feelin like
B round looking for my
Whitney Heel
I'd take a
Cidney if the stash is right
Cocked fo legged and her pants is tight
It aint got to be fo eva it can be fo tonight
First class flight to
Nellyville
So how it feel doin sit ups on the virgin rug
Drinkin criss out a mug,
Part boughee,
Part Thug, call me
Bug Ok? (Chorus)
Uh Oh North side one time let me herre ya....
Uh Oh South side one time let me herre ya....
Uh Oh East side on time let me herre ya....
Uh Oh West side on time let me herre ya....
Uh Oh That's why man yo breath smell like shit
If yo momma breath smelled like that shit she libel to kill some mother****er
Man if yo momma's eyebrows look the way yo's do it look like a caterpillar layin on her fo'head
Nigga yo momma snort anthrax and she still mobbin
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Murphy Lee/Jason "Jay E" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones/Robert Ky Juan Cleveland/Cornelius Haynes
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Murphy Lee/Jason "Jay E" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones/Robert Ky Juan Cleveland/Cornelius Haynes
[00:04.68]Yo, All the fans we love yall we gon make one for the haters like **** that (Ali)
[00:10.95]Old School 9-8 and you see the
[00:11.76]Camilion below in the celing wood with wheel on
[00:15.00]With a flyin shit some old gangsta shit
[00:17.40]Flat screen dvds smoking stank and shit
[00:20.19]Aint dat shit
[00:20.82]Sunday bull tank and shit
[00:22.38]Top down air forces white tank and shit
[00:24.75]Aint nothing soft on boy stop thankin it
[00:27.30]I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet
[00:29.82]This bank
[00:30.36]I get Style we all that to the back we all that to the back
[00:33.12]Red or blue new wall cap
[00:34.92]Pause that bullshit you talking bout
[00:37.26]Before the people start walkin out
[00:39.90]If you please we succeed regardless
[00:42.63]Shine the hardest and
[00:43.92]I'll sign an artist
[00:45.00]Longevity like the
[00:46.20]BeeGee's Please be awarre we don't carre
[00:49.32]Do you like us? (Chorus)
[00:51.42]No, no, I know y'all ain't say no uh oh be back in a minute wit dat chrome 4-4 and when
[00:55.44]I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo cause
[00:57.87]I just asked him was the
[00:58.65]Tics tight and
[00:59.49]I think he just said
[01:00.84]No, no, I know y'all ain't say no uh oh be back in a minute wit dat chrome 4-4 and when
[01:05.43]I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo cause
[01:07.71]I just asked him was the
[01:08.64]Tics tight and
[01:09.39]I think he just said no (Murphy Lee) 1993 creation for steps of born leezys
[01:12.75]Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers
[01:15.18]Church only on easter, ignore the preacher
[01:17.76]Do the grown up at school right unda the bleachers
[01:20.13]A wild little bity doin lunatic rules
[01:22.74]To this day they be like "Lunatic Rules"
[01:25.11]I'm hangin wit the dudes that done it, don't even stunt it
[01:27.57]You cats stay in the back doin too much frontin
[01:29.94]See you hatas like to take risk sonofabitch
[01:32.49]I really disc jockeys at home jockin my disc
[01:34.98]I'm gon pretend yall aint heard that shit
[01:36.81]School boy 5'9 receive the hairlines and halfway rich
[01:39.99]I'm gon run niggaz out of town
[01:41.67]Naw **** yall hatas
[01:43.02]I'm gon chill til they run out of crown
[01:44.91]Royal, Blue
[01:46.08]Jack right at the door
[01:47.43]Ay yo I'm
[01:48.09]Murphy Lee can
[01:49.20]I park my car here? (Chorus) (Kyjuan)
[02:10.35]Swervin excursion limited fo 12's
[02:13.08]Fo amps don't know what my limit is
[02:15.09]Ive been packin 22's like
[02:16.83]Emmitt did
[02:17.67]I've been po before +
[02:18.84]No+ what a +
[02:19.32]Limit+ is
[02:20.01]New engine new paint aint them d's spinnin
[02:22.68]Love rims, love
[02:23.73]Lakers, who
[02:24.24]I love winnin, love women
[02:25.80]Spinnin grindin since the beggin no mo limits
[02:28.53]Drom tops cuttys on 4's
[02:30.27]No love fo hoes
[02:31.53]Change them like clothes
[02:32.82]Hit em like switches then
[02:33.99]I pass them on
[02:34.77]We all know dats how the game should go
[02:37.41]We all know most of us love the same hoes
[02:40.02]Like Carla the preachers daughter ****ed wit the barber
[02:42.84]Over there on the utha side of
[02:44.13]College Encarta
[02:45.03]For starters
[02:46.05]I know both yall smash
[02:47.73]I didn't get no ass so
[02:48.99]I had to ask
[02:49.83]She said... (Chorus) (Nelly)
[03:09.84]I'm feelin frost bit oh shit is he in town?
[03:12.42]Check the paper weather say temperature goin down
[03:15.30]Yep that's him he come to make his rounds
[03:17.82]Tell him how it feel ten mill skin found
[03:20.22]Beta not continue
[03:21.33]I can show you how
[03:22.77]Frank Mill aww he done flood it wit rounds
[03:25.23]Don't know what to call me
[03:26.31]I can think of some nouns
[03:27.48]Mr. Hoe Hopper,
[03:28.77]Trick Knocker,
[03:29.43]Free City
[03:30.21]My g's getting depp like
[03:31.92]P. Diddy I'm feelin like
[03:33.39]B round looking for my
[03:34.65]Whitney Heel
[03:35.52]I'd take a
[03:35.88]Cidney if the stash is right
[03:37.59]Cocked fo legged and her pants is tight
[03:39.99]It aint got to be fo eva it can be fo tonight
[03:42.45]First class flight to
[03:43.56]Nellyville
[03:44.22]So how it feel doin sit ups on the virgin rug
[03:46.77]Drinkin criss out a mug,
[03:48.15]Part boughee,
[03:48.54]Part Thug, call me
[03:49.65]Bug Ok? (Chorus)
[04:02.64]Uh Oh North side one time let me herre ya....
[04:13.68]Uh Oh South side one time let me herre ya....
[04:17.76]Uh Oh East side on time let me herre ya....
[04:21.57]Uh Oh West side on time let me herre ya....
[04:25.23]Uh Oh That's why man yo breath smell like shit
[04:35.82]If yo momma breath smelled like that shit she libel to kill some mother****er
[04:38.88]Man if yo momma's eyebrows look the way yo's do it look like a caterpillar layin on her fo'head
[04:45.21]Nigga yo momma snort anthrax and she still mobbin