Keep it one hundred, I’m one hundred and one
I ain’t talking dalmatians up under the sun
On the road to Damascus, gun and a suit
You either coming with some products or you coming for loot
I’m coming with the peace so I’m chucking the deuce
I ain’t tryna run a train I’m just in the caboose
And I’m tryna give these ****ers the truth
I’m just doing my Zeus
Rubbing on her body just like a masseuse
And it’s money like a hobby for you to seduce
But if you blink twice bitch you can Maduse
See the snakes in here, look there's hate in there
I pray that you ****ers all playing fair
You can’t help but stare as you face the glare, yeah
I’m not up on in short yellow
With a helmet on my head while I’m eating marshmallows
Playing jigsaw while I’m picking off devils
I can rock this shit on all levels
Straight up out the ES, journey over BS
I’m like a hundred kilos stuffed in the Prius
I’m going hard ‘til they free us
Hold up wait a minute
Let me put some season in this Gumbo
Hold up wait a minute
Let me put some season in this Gumbo
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, for you
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, for you
Have you ever put your hand over fire just to see what you could tolerate?
And you can find no escape
Life is a Dominatrix waiting for shit to pollinate
To make you mind your mistakes
Keeping my chin down, nose clean, with my guards up
Charged up ‘cause this ghetto got me scarred up
Yes, I’m the child with the crookedest smile
Look at my foul, look at what the star bucks
You can’t swim if you don’t paddle
Wake up in the morning with my nose to the gravel
Bloodhound, for that federal reserve note
That’s when I noticed the switch ****ers just turned coats
It's the way of the world, carry the weight of the world
Carry a blade too, for they forsake you
Yeah, I’m the vision, from the night I was born
To be the eye of the tiger in the eye of the storm
I own a clock, ain’t no need for alarms
Just get on your A-game when it’s time to perform
Yeah, and I can show you what it feels like
The moment they want you defeated but yet you still fight
So what it feel like?
Hold up wait a minute
Let me put some season in this Gumbo
Hold up wait a minute
Let me put some season in this Gumbo
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, for you
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, for you
- "Hold up, wait a minute / Let me put some season in this gumbo"
90059 - Bitch, shut the **** up!
Hey, hey! I'm tryna play you this new Rock, and you still singin' that shit.
No ****, new Rock! My bitch...
- But it ain't this gumbo from Mrs. Johnson
Man, **** you and Mrs. Johnson!
Bitch, what you sayin? That's my Sunday school teacher, dawg.
Look, if it ain't better than this gumbo I got from Mrs. Johnson,
then we gon’have some real problems, man. I'm just sayin'
Look, my bitch. Relax, my bitch. Listen to this shit
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:09.22]Keep it one hundred, I’m one hundred and one
[00:11.38]I ain’t talking dalmatians up under the sun
[00:13.66]On the road to Damascus, gun and a suit
[00:15.85]You either coming with some products or you coming for loot
[00:18.31]I’m coming with the peace so I’m chucking the deuce
[00:20.71]I ain’t tryna run a train I’m just in the caboose
[00:23.06]And I’m tryna give these ****ers the truth
[00:26.98]I’m just doing my Zeus
[00:27.95]Rubbing on her body just like a masseuse
[00:30.32]And it’s money like a hobby for you to seduce
[00:32.49]But if you blink twice bitch you can Maduse
[00:34.89]See the snakes in here, look there's hate in there
[00:37.48]I pray that you ****ers all playing fair
[00:39.65]You can’t help but stare as you face the glare, yeah
[00:42.81]I’m not up on in short yellow
[00:45.13]With a helmet on my head while I’m eating marshmallows
[00:47.25]Playing jigsaw while I’m picking off devils
[00:49.60]I can rock this shit on all levels
[00:51.90]Straight up out the ES, journey over BS
[00:54.36]I’m like a hundred kilos stuffed in the Prius
[00:56.73]I’m going hard ‘til they free us
[00:59.11]
[01:00.00]Hold up wait a minute
[01:01.28]Let me put some season in this Gumbo
[01:09.82]Hold up wait a minute
[01:11.07]Let me put some season in this Gumbo
[01:16.43]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:18.57]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:20.48]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:23.30]Whole lot of flavor, for you
[01:25.31]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:27.64]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:29.86]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:32.18]Whole lot of flavor, for you
[01:34.58]
[01:43.36]Have you ever put your hand over fire just to see what you could tolerate?
[01:46.44]And you can find no escape
[01:48.90]Life is a Dominatrix waiting for shit to pollinate
[01:51.41]To make you mind your mistakes
[01:53.47]Keeping my chin down, nose clean, with my guards up
[01:56.19]Charged up ‘cause this ghetto got me scarred up
[01:58.56]Yes, I’m the child with the crookedest smile
[02:00.84]Look at my foul, look at what the star bucks
[02:03.55]You can’t swim if you don’t paddle
[02:05.88]Wake up in the morning with my nose to the gravel
[02:07.86]Bloodhound, for that federal reserve note
[02:10.42]That’s when I noticed the switch ****ers just turned coats
[02:12.88]It's the way of the world, carry the weight of the world
[02:15.15]Carry a blade too, for they forsake you
[02:17.58]Yeah, I’m the vision, from the night I was born
[02:19.93]To be the eye of the tiger in the eye of the storm
[02:22.47]I own a clock, ain’t no need for alarms
[02:25.29]Just get on your A-game when it’s time to perform
[02:27.48]Yeah, and I can show you what it feels like
[02:29.49]The moment they want you defeated but yet you still fight
[02:32.08]So what it feel like?
[02:34.90]
[02:35.40]Hold up wait a minute
[02:36.73]Let me put some season in this Gumbo
[02:43.68]Hold up wait a minute
[02:45.90]Let me put some season in this Gumbo
[02:51.18]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[02:53.19]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[02:55.54]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[02:57.71]Whole lot of flavor, for you
[03:00.14]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[03:02.59]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[03:04.99]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[03:07.55]Whole lot of flavor, for you
[03:10.06]
[03:24.56]- "Hold up, wait a minute / Let me put some season in this gumbo"
[03:28.90]90059 - Bitch, shut the **** up!
[03:31.33]Hey, hey! I'm tryna play you this new Rock, and you still singin' that shit.
[03:36.65]No ****, new Rock! My bitch...
[03:41.25]- But it ain't this gumbo from Mrs. Johnson
[03:45.61]Man, **** you and Mrs. Johnson!
[03:47.81]Bitch, what you sayin? That's my Sunday school teacher, dawg.
[03:53.43] Look, if it ain't better than this gumbo I got from Mrs. Johnson,
[03:56.60] then we gon’have some real problems, man. I'm just sayin'
[03:59.22]Look, my bitch. Relax, my bitch. Listen to this shit
Keep it one hundred, I’m one hundred and one
I ain’t talking dalmatians up under the sun
On the road to Damascus, gun and a suit
You either coming with some products or you coming for loot
I’m coming with the peace so I’m chucking the deuce
I ain’t tryna run a train I’m just in the caboose
And I’m tryna give these ****ers the truth
I’m just doing my Zeus
Rubbing on her body just like a masseuse
And it’s money like a hobby for you to seduce
But if you blink twice bitch you can Maduse
See the snakes in here, look there's hate in there
I pray that you ****ers all playing fair
You can’t help but stare as you face the glare, yeah
I’m not up on in short yellow
With a helmet on my head while I’m eating marshmallows
Playing jigsaw while I’m picking off devils
I can rock this shit on all levels
Straight up out the ES, journey over BS
I’m like a hundred kilos stuffed in the Prius
I’m going hard ‘til they free us
Hold up wait a minute
Let me put some season in this Gumbo
Hold up wait a minute
Let me put some season in this Gumbo
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, for you
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, for you
Have you ever put your hand over fire just to see what you could tolerate?
And you can find no escape
Life is a Dominatrix waiting for shit to pollinate
To make you mind your mistakes
Keeping my chin down, nose clean, with my guards up
Charged up ‘cause this ghetto got me scarred up
Yes, I’m the child with the crookedest smile
Look at my foul, look at what the star bucks
You can’t swim if you don’t paddle
Wake up in the morning with my nose to the gravel
Bloodhound, for that federal reserve note
That’s when I noticed the switch ****ers just turned coats
It's the way of the world, carry the weight of the world
Carry a blade too, for they forsake you
Yeah, I’m the vision, from the night I was born
To be the eye of the tiger in the eye of the storm
I own a clock, ain’t no need for alarms
Just get on your A-game when it’s time to perform
Yeah, and I can show you what it feels like
The moment they want you defeated but yet you still fight
So what it feel like?
Hold up wait a minute
Let me put some season in this Gumbo
Hold up wait a minute
Let me put some season in this Gumbo
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, for you
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, for you
- "Hold up, wait a minute / Let me put some season in this gumbo"
90059 - Bitch, shut the **** up!
Hey, hey! I'm tryna play you this new Rock, and you still singin' that shit.
No ****, new Rock! My bitch...
- But it ain't this gumbo from Mrs. Johnson
Man, **** you and Mrs. Johnson!
Bitch, what you sayin? That's my Sunday school teacher, dawg.
Look, if it ain't better than this gumbo I got from Mrs. Johnson,
then we gon’have some real problems, man. I'm just sayin'
Look, my bitch. Relax, my bitch. Listen to this shit
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:09.22]Keep it one hundred, I’m one hundred and one
[00:11.38]I ain’t talking dalmatians up under the sun
[00:13.66]On the road to Damascus, gun and a suit
[00:15.85]You either coming with some products or you coming for loot
[00:18.31]I’m coming with the peace so I’m chucking the deuce
[00:20.71]I ain’t tryna run a train I’m just in the caboose
[00:23.06]And I’m tryna give these ****ers the truth
[00:26.98]I’m just doing my Zeus
[00:27.95]Rubbing on her body just like a masseuse
[00:30.32]And it’s money like a hobby for you to seduce
[00:32.49]But if you blink twice bitch you can Maduse
[00:34.89]See the snakes in here, look there's hate in there
[00:37.48]I pray that you ****ers all playing fair
[00:39.65]You can’t help but stare as you face the glare, yeah
[00:42.81]I’m not up on in short yellow
[00:45.13]With a helmet on my head while I’m eating marshmallows
[00:47.25]Playing jigsaw while I’m picking off devils
[00:49.60]I can rock this shit on all levels
[00:51.90]Straight up out the ES, journey over BS
[00:54.36]I’m like a hundred kilos stuffed in the Prius
[00:56.73]I’m going hard ‘til they free us
[00:59.11]
[01:00.00]Hold up wait a minute
[01:01.28]Let me put some season in this Gumbo
[01:09.82]Hold up wait a minute
[01:11.07]Let me put some season in this Gumbo
[01:16.43]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:18.57]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:20.48]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:23.30]Whole lot of flavor, for you
[01:25.31]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:27.64]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:29.86]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[01:32.18]Whole lot of flavor, for you
[01:34.58]
[01:43.36]Have you ever put your hand over fire just to see what you could tolerate?
[01:46.44]And you can find no escape
[01:48.90]Life is a Dominatrix waiting for shit to pollinate
[01:51.41]To make you mind your mistakes
[01:53.47]Keeping my chin down, nose clean, with my guards up
[01:56.19]Charged up ‘cause this ghetto got me scarred up
[01:58.56]Yes, I’m the child with the crookedest smile
[02:00.84]Look at my foul, look at what the star bucks
[02:03.55]You can’t swim if you don’t paddle
[02:05.88]Wake up in the morning with my nose to the gravel
[02:07.86]Bloodhound, for that federal reserve note
[02:10.42]That’s when I noticed the switch ****ers just turned coats
[02:12.88]It's the way of the world, carry the weight of the world
[02:15.15]Carry a blade too, for they forsake you
[02:17.58]Yeah, I’m the vision, from the night I was born
[02:19.93]To be the eye of the tiger in the eye of the storm
[02:22.47]I own a clock, ain’t no need for alarms
[02:25.29]Just get on your A-game when it’s time to perform
[02:27.48]Yeah, and I can show you what it feels like
[02:29.49]The moment they want you defeated but yet you still fight
[02:32.08]So what it feel like?
[02:34.90]
[02:35.40]Hold up wait a minute
[02:36.73]Let me put some season in this Gumbo
[02:43.68]Hold up wait a minute
[02:45.90]Let me put some season in this Gumbo
[02:51.18]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[02:53.19]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[02:55.54]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[02:57.71]Whole lot of flavor, for you
[03:00.14]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[03:02.59]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[03:04.99]Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[03:07.55]Whole lot of flavor, for you
[03:10.06]
[03:24.56]- "Hold up, wait a minute / Let me put some season in this gumbo"
[03:28.90]90059 - Bitch, shut the **** up!
[03:31.33]Hey, hey! I'm tryna play you this new Rock, and you still singin' that shit.
[03:36.65]No ****, new Rock! My bitch...
[03:41.25]- But it ain't this gumbo from Mrs. Johnson
[03:45.61]Man, **** you and Mrs. Johnson!
[03:47.81]Bitch, what you sayin? That's my Sunday school teacher, dawg.
[03:53.43] Look, if it ain't better than this gumbo I got from Mrs. Johnson,
[03:56.60] then we gon’have some real problems, man. I'm just sayin'
[03:59.22]Look, my bitch. Relax, my bitch. Listen to this shit
Received a telegram goin' crazy
I tell the 'Gram I'm goin' crazy
Cause even in reality
Complaining ***********t don't bother me
Received a telegram go...
************t ************tI'm just a skinny ass ******
With word on my shoulders
Hard night as a mother******
My daddy was a solider
I'm holy never
S...
Dear God, I wanna thank you for this big redemption
Dear God, I wanna thank you for this bad b***h I got on my side
Dear God, I wanna thank you for le...
Hahaha
Let me tell you, my hands hurt, like, nigga, like
Eastside got that shit, bitch, I'm servin' it
Bent' GT, I'm swervin' it
Tell me what's the wo...
Keeping it G ain't nuttin, you ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it
You ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it
Watch a young B****...
Miss me with that bull*********t (bull*********t)
You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist)
I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist)
I ma...
Wait, I understand the love, but I just wanted some friction
Like, I didn't want no... And the fingers don't count
****, I know about you
Hanging wit...
Yeah, Los Angeles, "Welcome to the Terrordome"
City of Satan, angels can't even get along
No lie, my town covered in darkness
Rolling up the kush, now...
I told my b*****s if you hold me back
From pursuin', ain't no comin' back
We gon' catch these Gs, now watch me do just that
Make these monies easy and...