歌曲 | I Was Placed Here |
歌手 | Fiend |
专辑 | Street Life |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fiend, Holloway | |
(feat. Holloway of Ghetto Commision) | |
(Holloway) | |
As I slide into this gangsta track, I lost so many | |
gangstas to this game of crack | |
My entourage is camouflage | |
And niggas hollering gangsta that | |
Gangsta this | |
But you ain't no motherfuckin gangsta bitch | |
I doubt you ever rocked an ounce, and bouncers had to | |
bang a bitch | |
Im dangerous | |
Not by my choice, but by my lifestyle | |
My lifestyle was quite wild, I hustled as a juvenile | |
And ran the streets with thuggish niggas, Packin | |
plenty heat | |
Riding like dirty coroners, niggas like that keep me | |
on my feet | |
My little cousin doin life with no parole,cause he had | |
to peel this nigga ( kill this nigga) | |
Realest nigga, I hope you niggas feel me nigga | |
Fuck doin bad and fuck being on my ass | |
And fuck being that nigga screaming "fuck dawg I wish | |
I had" | |
I'm bout that dollars, to them bitches that want to | |
holla holla | |
Me and that nigga Fiend, ain't giving up nothing for | |
them punks to swollow | |
I ain't gone lie, its a beautiful thing to be a rich | |
man | |
But peep game, the way I had to get it was a bitch man | |
(chorus) | |
Where do I belong | |
Is this world my home | |
Where do I belong | |
Is this world my home | |
(Fiend) | |
Yo, I was tried dawg in the ghetto, told to survive | |
the best way I can | |
How these young black males, gone teach theyself to be | |
a man | |
I heard my God was killed by the clan | |
What? that ain't in my plan | |
I'll be damned if they gone stop us praying | |
Look I spoke to let my inner thoughts get carried away | |
Every child thats born, somebody got buried that day | |
Holloway dog, if I ain't really know no better | |
I swear my life was measured, and its slowly getting | |
severed | |
And it feels like " I don't even know my life no more, | |
so when I live like, I don't know right no more" | |
My brother Kevin told me to protect your mama | |
Or either dog purgatory is where they'll never find ya | |
I got scraps and bruises, and my eyes are plenty damp | |
>From the unsincere to near my real camp | |
I am disgusted,get ready to say fuck it | |
You know what partner, go head and turn around this | |
Cutlass | |
(Fiend talking) | |
Watch the curb nigga | |
Man what the..Hollow man what the fuck you doin? | |
(Holloway) | |
Nigga you wanted me to turn the motherfuckin car | |
around, I'm turning this bich around | |
Now what you gone do nigga? | |
(Fiend) | |
So, so you think I told you to turn this motherfucker | |
around for nothin | |
(Holloway) | |
Nigga handle your business | |
(Fiend) | |
Unlock the door | |
(Holloway) | |
Lets do it |
zuo ci : Fiend, Holloway | |
feat. Holloway of Ghetto Commision | |
Holloway | |
As I slide into this gangsta track, I lost so many | |
gangstas to this game of crack | |
My entourage is camouflage | |
And niggas hollering gangsta that | |
Gangsta this | |
But you ain' t no motherfuckin gangsta bitch | |
I doubt you ever rocked an ounce, and bouncers had to | |
bang a bitch | |
Im dangerous | |
Not by my choice, but by my lifestyle | |
My lifestyle was quite wild, I hustled as a juvenile | |
And ran the streets with thuggish niggas, Packin | |
plenty heat | |
Riding like dirty coroners, niggas like that keep me | |
on my feet | |
My little cousin doin life with no parole, cause he had | |
to peel this nigga kill this nigga | |
Realest nigga, I hope you niggas feel me nigga | |
Fuck doin bad and fuck being on my ass | |
And fuck being that nigga screaming " fuck dawg I wish | |
I had" | |
I' m bout that dollars, to them bitches that want to | |
holla holla | |
Me and that nigga Fiend, ain' t giving up nothing for | |
them punks to swollow | |
I ain' t gone lie, its a beautiful thing to be a rich | |
man | |
But peep game, the way I had to get it was a bitch man | |
chorus | |
Where do I belong | |
Is this world my home | |
Where do I belong | |
Is this world my home | |
Fiend | |
Yo, I was tried dawg in the ghetto, told to survive | |
the best way I can | |
How these young black males, gone teach theyself to be | |
a man | |
I heard my God was killed by the clan | |
What? that ain' t in my plan | |
I' ll be damned if they gone stop us praying | |
Look I spoke to let my inner thoughts get carried away | |
Every child thats born, somebody got buried that day | |
Holloway dog, if I ain' t really know no better | |
I swear my life was measured, and its slowly getting | |
severed | |
And it feels like " I don' t even know my life no more, | |
so when I live like, I don' t know right no more" | |
My brother Kevin told me to protect your mama | |
Or either dog purgatory is where they' ll never find ya | |
I got scraps and bruises, and my eyes are plenty damp | |
From the unsincere to near my real camp | |
I am disgusted, get ready to say fuck it | |
You know what partner, go head and turn around this | |
Cutlass | |
Fiend talking | |
Watch the curb nigga | |
Man what the.. Hollow man what the fuck you doin? | |
Holloway | |
Nigga you wanted me to turn the motherfuckin car | |
around, I' m turning this bich around | |
Now what you gone do nigga? | |
Fiend | |
So, so you think I told you to turn this motherfucker | |
around for nothin | |
Holloway | |
Nigga handle your business | |
Fiend | |
Unlock the door | |
Holloway | |
Lets do it |
zuò cí : Fiend, Holloway | |
feat. Holloway of Ghetto Commision | |
Holloway | |
As I slide into this gangsta track, I lost so many | |
gangstas to this game of crack | |
My entourage is camouflage | |
And niggas hollering gangsta that | |
Gangsta this | |
But you ain' t no motherfuckin gangsta bitch | |
I doubt you ever rocked an ounce, and bouncers had to | |
bang a bitch | |
Im dangerous | |
Not by my choice, but by my lifestyle | |
My lifestyle was quite wild, I hustled as a juvenile | |
And ran the streets with thuggish niggas, Packin | |
plenty heat | |
Riding like dirty coroners, niggas like that keep me | |
on my feet | |
My little cousin doin life with no parole, cause he had | |
to peel this nigga kill this nigga | |
Realest nigga, I hope you niggas feel me nigga | |
Fuck doin bad and fuck being on my ass | |
And fuck being that nigga screaming " fuck dawg I wish | |
I had" | |
I' m bout that dollars, to them bitches that want to | |
holla holla | |
Me and that nigga Fiend, ain' t giving up nothing for | |
them punks to swollow | |
I ain' t gone lie, its a beautiful thing to be a rich | |
man | |
But peep game, the way I had to get it was a bitch man | |
chorus | |
Where do I belong | |
Is this world my home | |
Where do I belong | |
Is this world my home | |
Fiend | |
Yo, I was tried dawg in the ghetto, told to survive | |
the best way I can | |
How these young black males, gone teach theyself to be | |
a man | |
I heard my God was killed by the clan | |
What? that ain' t in my plan | |
I' ll be damned if they gone stop us praying | |
Look I spoke to let my inner thoughts get carried away | |
Every child thats born, somebody got buried that day | |
Holloway dog, if I ain' t really know no better | |
I swear my life was measured, and its slowly getting | |
severed | |
And it feels like " I don' t even know my life no more, | |
so when I live like, I don' t know right no more" | |
My brother Kevin told me to protect your mama | |
Or either dog purgatory is where they' ll never find ya | |
I got scraps and bruises, and my eyes are plenty damp | |
From the unsincere to near my real camp | |
I am disgusted, get ready to say fuck it | |
You know what partner, go head and turn around this | |
Cutlass | |
Fiend talking | |
Watch the curb nigga | |
Man what the.. Hollow man what the fuck you doin? | |
Holloway | |
Nigga you wanted me to turn the motherfuckin car | |
around, I' m turning this bich around | |
Now what you gone do nigga? | |
Fiend | |
So, so you think I told you to turn this motherfucker | |
around for nothin | |
Holloway | |
Nigga handle your business | |
Fiend | |
Unlock the door | |
Holloway | |
Lets do it |