we - 4HP.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : RECNB MUSIC
[00:01.00] 作曲 : RECNB MUSIC
[00:02.00] 编曲 : RECNB MUSIC
[00:13.92]**** all the glamours and glitz, I plan to get rich，
[00:16.14]I'm from New York and never was a fan of the Knicks，
[00:17.64]And I'm all about expanding my chips，
[00:19.02]You mad cause I was in the van with your *****，
[00:20.73]With both hands on her t**s，
[00:21.45]Corleone hold the throne, that you know in your heart，
[00:22.98]I got style plus the way that I be flowing is sharp，
[00:24.39]A while back I used to hustle, selling blow in the park，
[00:26.61]Counting G stacks and rocking ice that glow in the dark，
[00:27.81]Forever hottie hunting, trigger temper I'm quick to body somethin'，
[00:29.37]You looking at me like I'm probably frontin'，
[00:30.45]I **** around and throw three in your chest and flee to my rest，
[00:32.64]I'm older and smarter this is me at my best，
[00:33.63]I stopped hanging around y'all cause ****** like you，
[00:34.98]Be praying on my downfall, hoping I flop，
[00:36.06]Hoping I stop, you probably even hope I get locked，
[00:38.61]Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin' the rock，
[00:40.44]I got more riches than you, **** more b*****s than you，
[00:41.58]Only thing I haven't got is more stitches than you，
[00:43.26]****ing punk, you ain't a leader what, nobody followed you，
[00:46.08]You was never shit , your mother should have swallowed you，
[00:47.49]You on some tag-along flunky yes man shit ，
[00:48.60]Do me a favor; please get off the next man ****，
[00:49.89]And if you think I can't **** with whoever, put your money up，
[00:51.99]Put your jewels up, no **** it put your honey up，
[00:53.40]Put your raggedy house up ***** or shut your mouth up，
[00:55.02]Before I buck lead and make a lot of blood shed，
[00:56.55]Turn your tux red, I'm far from broke, got enough bread，
[00:59.55]And mad hoes, ask Beavis I get nothing Butthead，
[01:00.60]My game is vicious and cruel, ****ing chicks is a rule，
[01:02.34]If my girl think I'm loyal then that ***** is a fool，
[01:03.78]How come? You can listen to my first album，
[01:04.77]And tell where a lot of ****** got they whole style from，
[01:05.94]So what you acting for?
[01:06.60]You ain't half as raw, you need to practice more，
[01:07.53]Somebody tell this ***** something, 'fore I crack his jaw，
[01:09.57]You running with boys, I'm running with men，
[01:10.47]I'ma be ripping the mics until I'm a hundred and ten，
[01:13.17]Have y'all ****** like "damn it this ***** done done it again"，
[01:28.50]I throw slugs at idiots, no love for city cops，
[01:30.33]I sport a pretty watch, eight-hundred and fifty rocks，
[01:34.65]I'm making wonderful figures，
[01:35.76]I don't **** with none of you ******，
[01:37.32]I might pull out this gun on your ******，
[01:38.10]And rob every last one of you ******。