歌曲 | This One's for U |
歌手 | Kurupt |
专辑 | Kuruption! |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Brown, Whitemon | |
[kurupt talking (kurupt talking in the background)]*sniffs (2x)* *coughs (4x)* *sniffs (2x)* (ahh shit) *sniffs (2x)* | |
Yo! yo man! *sniffs (2x)* *puffs on a joint* *coughs (4x)* (? ? ? ) | |
Yo! yo I got a message for all y'all motherfuckers mad at shit'cause now | |
I'm mad at shit | |
Got niggas smokin' a whole motherfucken' dope-sack of some doja | |
Y'all know what | |
I mean?Shippin' motherfucken' shipments of some bomb-ass weed | |
Yo check it! fuck all y'all fake-ass, mad 'cause nobody don't love y'all | |
Secretly dingy-ass, 500,000 sold-ass, bitch-ass, funny style-ass | |
Goofy, dusty, dirty, punk-ass motherfuckers | |
Gangster nigga! (*laughing*) | |
To all the homies (for the gangsters, for all the homies) | |
No bitch-ass niggas allowed (no, uh-huh) | |
No bitches allowed (we goin' do it like this) | |
Kurupt, young gotti (nigga), check it out[verse 1: kurupt (kurupt talking in the background)] | |
Gangster, gangster, | |
I'm a g from the d, | |
That's what the riders see (uh-huh) | |
I'm a get a quarter-mil, quarter-inch with the deal | |
Come through, grey and blue, | |
I'm a show you what | |
I doWhere | |
I hang the shit, dogg pound gangstaville | |
In the cut, nigga what | |
I'm a slip through, if you trip, | |
I'm a trip too | |
Get a bitch to strip till the homie's dick through (oh, come on now) | |
Got my nigga slip too (what up slip!? ) | |
And I got a whole eighth of weed, | |
And that's all we need (*puffs on a joint* *coughs*) | |
Till we hit the next spot, 'cause when | |
I flew in(what, what? ), | |
I knew it's 'bout to be a g'd- up reunion (gangster!) | |
Ain't no words to express this song'cause one day you're here, and the next you're gone | |
This goes out to the homies (? ? ? ), | |
And this is straight from the heart and true | |
And this one's for you[chorus: woman singing (kurupt talking in the background)] | |
This one's for you! yeah! | |
This one's for you, ohh! | |
This one's for you! (and this one's for you!) wooahoo! | |
This one's for you! (give it up nigga, give it up fool)[verse 2: kurupt (kurupt talking in the background)] | |
Hollered at one of the homies the other day, | |
He said someone's approachin' | |
And then he looked the other way (ay yo, ay yo, oh my goodness!) | |
Turned back and draw (come on nigga!), | |
And all you saw (oh shit, what the fuck? ), | |
Was a vision of himself, he choked in the ? ? ? (oh!) | |
I just paused the lab, that's some familiar shit,'cause the other day | |
I dreamt up some similar shit | |
So I tell him | |
I love you and stay safe (dogg), then | |
I skates,To a whole different hood where different shit takes place(alright dogg) | |
I been g'd, since the age of eighteen | |
When I first ran into heaters, nine-millimeters | |
Get the cash and sprunt, all the homies mash as one | |
Took the bong and smoke, these a hundred spokes | |
Holler at the big homeboy c-style (what up c-style!? ) | |
Haven't seen him in a while (yeah) | |
So I pops the stash, | |
And pull out the orange-blueberry shrooms and hash(blaze! *puffs on a joint (4x)* *coughs*) | |
I don't think niggas could last,'cause ain't nothin' with kurupt and daz(uh-ah, no way, no how, ? ? ? )[chorus: woman singing (kurupt talking in the background)](overlaps the last four words of verse 2) | |
This one's for you! ho-woah! | |
This one's for you-oo! (aye!) | |
This one's for you! (this one's for you!) oowoah! (uh-huh) | |
This one's for you-oo, yeah! (check it out! you know what? )[verse 3 - kurupt (kurupt talking in the background)] | |
I feel a 'woo' comin' on 'cause (woo! (5x)) (2x) | |
There I was, when | |
I talk about history, or psychology, or biology (what? ) | |
We talk about d.p.-ology, geology, a g-senology (what? ) | |
G's in rare form, c's in rare form, | |
I gots visions, ammunitions load up a ? ? ? storm | |
Stack up the cut just like busters, heaters cocked back for all you | |
Motherfuckers that's trying to touch us (check it out) | |
I got licks to hit, put that ass on crutches(I'm a) conceal the glock, pancakes stop and drop | |
Blown, hold up, what's goin' on? (what's up!? ) | |
My man capone within a whole different zone (right) | |
Hoppin' in fours (zzz, zzz), | |
Slammin' cadillac doors wit a gang of hoes | |
Could we put hos nigga, foes nigga | |
Banged out, this is for the niggas who bang (who that? ) | |
Kurupt's the name, nigga you know the game (check it out) | |
Snoop dogg's the name, nigga you know the game | |
Dat nigga daz the name, you know exactly what we claim, | |
Heaters cocked back get scorched just like flames (*burning flame*) | |
Dope in the wind, indo and hair (*puffs on a joint* now) | |
The gang nigga[chorus: woman singing (kurupt talking in the background)] | |
This one's for you! haay-haay! (gang *coughs (3x)*) | |
This one's for you-oo! hoah! (you don't know? ) | |
This one's for you! ooo-ohh! | |
This one's for you-oo! | |
This one's for you! yeaah! | |
This one's for you-oo! ohh! | |
This one's for you! ooo-ohh! | |
This one's for you-oo! ohh-yeaah!*kurupt coughs* |
zuo ci : Brown, Whitemon | |
kurupt talking kurupt talking in the background sniffs 2x coughs 4x sniffs 2x ahh shit sniffs 2x | |
Yo! yo man! sniffs 2x puffs on a joint coughs 4x ? ? ? | |
Yo! yo I got a message for all y' all motherfuckers mad at shit' cause now | |
I' m mad at shit | |
Got niggas smokin' a whole motherfucken' dopesack of some doja | |
Y' all know what | |
I mean? Shippin' motherfucken' shipments of some bombass weed | |
Yo check it! fuck all y' all fakeass, mad ' cause nobody don' t love y' all | |
Secretly dingyass, 500, 000 soldass, bitchass, funny styleass | |
Goofy, dusty, dirty, punkass motherfuckers | |
Gangster nigga! laughing | |
To all the homies for the gangsters, for all the homies | |
No bitchass niggas allowed no, uhhuh | |
No bitches allowed we goin' do it like this | |
Kurupt, young gotti nigga, check it out verse 1: kurupt kurupt talking in the background | |
Gangster, gangster, | |
I' m a g from the d, | |
That' s what the riders see uhhuh | |
I' m a get a quartermil, quarterinch with the deal | |
Come through, grey and blue, | |
I' m a show you what | |
I doWhere | |
I hang the shit, dogg pound gangstaville | |
In the cut, nigga what | |
I' m a slip through, if you trip, | |
I' m a trip too | |
Get a bitch to strip till the homie' s dick through oh, come on now | |
Got my nigga slip too what up slip!? | |
And I got a whole eighth of weed, | |
And that' s all we need puffs on a joint coughs | |
Till we hit the next spot, ' cause when | |
I flew in what, what? , | |
I knew it' s ' bout to be a g' d up reunion gangster! | |
Ain' t no words to express this song' cause one day you' re here, and the next you' re gone | |
This goes out to the homies ? ? ? , | |
And this is straight from the heart and true | |
And this one' s for you chorus: woman singing kurupt talking in the background | |
This one' s for you! yeah! | |
This one' s for you, ohh! | |
This one' s for you! and this one' s for you! wooahoo! | |
This one' s for you! give it up nigga, give it up fool verse 2: kurupt kurupt talking in the background | |
Hollered at one of the homies the other day, | |
He said someone' s approachin' | |
And then he looked the other way ay yo, ay yo, oh my goodness! | |
Turned back and draw come on nigga!, | |
And all you saw oh shit, what the fuck? , | |
Was a vision of himself, he choked in the ? ? ? oh! | |
I just paused the lab, that' s some familiar shit,' cause the other day | |
I dreamt up some similar shit | |
So I tell him | |
I love you and stay safe dogg, then | |
I skates, To a whole different hood where different shit takes place alright dogg | |
I been g' d, since the age of eighteen | |
When I first ran into heaters, ninemillimeters | |
Get the cash and sprunt, all the homies mash as one | |
Took the bong and smoke, these a hundred spokes | |
Holler at the big homeboy cstyle what up cstyle!? | |
Haven' t seen him in a while yeah | |
So I pops the stash, | |
And pull out the orangeblueberry shrooms and hash blaze! puffs on a joint 4x coughs | |
I don' t think niggas could last,' cause ain' t nothin' with kurupt and daz uhah, no way, no how, ? ? ? chorus: woman singing kurupt talking in the background overlaps the last four words of verse 2 | |
This one' s for you! howoah! | |
This one' s for youoo! aye! | |
This one' s for you! this one' s for you! oowoah! uhhuh | |
This one' s for youoo, yeah! check it out! you know what? verse 3 kurupt kurupt talking in the background | |
I feel a ' woo' comin' on ' cause woo! 5x 2x | |
There I was, when | |
I talk about history, or psychology, or biology what? | |
We talk about d. p. ology, geology, a gsenology what? | |
G' s in rare form, c' s in rare form, | |
I gots visions, ammunitions load up a ? ? ? storm | |
Stack up the cut just like busters, heaters cocked back for all you | |
Motherfuckers that' s trying to touch us check it out | |
I got licks to hit, put that ass on crutches I' m a conceal the glock, pancakes stop and drop | |
Blown, hold up, what' s goin' on? what' s up!? | |
My man capone within a whole different zone right | |
Hoppin' in fours zzz, zzz, | |
Slammin' cadillac doors wit a gang of hoes | |
Could we put hos nigga, foes nigga | |
Banged out, this is for the niggas who bang who that? | |
Kurupt' s the name, nigga you know the game check it out | |
Snoop dogg' s the name, nigga you know the game | |
Dat nigga daz the name, you know exactly what we claim, | |
Heaters cocked back get scorched just like flames burning flame | |
Dope in the wind, indo and hair puffs on a joint now | |
The gang nigga chorus: woman singing kurupt talking in the background | |
This one' s for you! haayhaay! gang coughs 3x | |
This one' s for youoo! hoah! you don' t know? | |
This one' s for you! oooohh! | |
This one' s for youoo! | |
This one' s for you! yeaah! | |
This one' s for youoo! ohh! | |
This one' s for you! oooohh! | |
This one' s for youoo! ohhyeaah! kurupt coughs |
zuò cí : Brown, Whitemon | |
kurupt talking kurupt talking in the background sniffs 2x coughs 4x sniffs 2x ahh shit sniffs 2x | |
Yo! yo man! sniffs 2x puffs on a joint coughs 4x ? ? ? | |
Yo! yo I got a message for all y' all motherfuckers mad at shit' cause now | |
I' m mad at shit | |
Got niggas smokin' a whole motherfucken' dopesack of some doja | |
Y' all know what | |
I mean? Shippin' motherfucken' shipments of some bombass weed | |
Yo check it! fuck all y' all fakeass, mad ' cause nobody don' t love y' all | |
Secretly dingyass, 500, 000 soldass, bitchass, funny styleass | |
Goofy, dusty, dirty, punkass motherfuckers | |
Gangster nigga! laughing | |
To all the homies for the gangsters, for all the homies | |
No bitchass niggas allowed no, uhhuh | |
No bitches allowed we goin' do it like this | |
Kurupt, young gotti nigga, check it out verse 1: kurupt kurupt talking in the background | |
Gangster, gangster, | |
I' m a g from the d, | |
That' s what the riders see uhhuh | |
I' m a get a quartermil, quarterinch with the deal | |
Come through, grey and blue, | |
I' m a show you what | |
I doWhere | |
I hang the shit, dogg pound gangstaville | |
In the cut, nigga what | |
I' m a slip through, if you trip, | |
I' m a trip too | |
Get a bitch to strip till the homie' s dick through oh, come on now | |
Got my nigga slip too what up slip!? | |
And I got a whole eighth of weed, | |
And that' s all we need puffs on a joint coughs | |
Till we hit the next spot, ' cause when | |
I flew in what, what? , | |
I knew it' s ' bout to be a g' d up reunion gangster! | |
Ain' t no words to express this song' cause one day you' re here, and the next you' re gone | |
This goes out to the homies ? ? ? , | |
And this is straight from the heart and true | |
And this one' s for you chorus: woman singing kurupt talking in the background | |
This one' s for you! yeah! | |
This one' s for you, ohh! | |
This one' s for you! and this one' s for you! wooahoo! | |
This one' s for you! give it up nigga, give it up fool verse 2: kurupt kurupt talking in the background | |
Hollered at one of the homies the other day, | |
He said someone' s approachin' | |
And then he looked the other way ay yo, ay yo, oh my goodness! | |
Turned back and draw come on nigga!, | |
And all you saw oh shit, what the fuck? , | |
Was a vision of himself, he choked in the ? ? ? oh! | |
I just paused the lab, that' s some familiar shit,' cause the other day | |
I dreamt up some similar shit | |
So I tell him | |
I love you and stay safe dogg, then | |
I skates, To a whole different hood where different shit takes place alright dogg | |
I been g' d, since the age of eighteen | |
When I first ran into heaters, ninemillimeters | |
Get the cash and sprunt, all the homies mash as one | |
Took the bong and smoke, these a hundred spokes | |
Holler at the big homeboy cstyle what up cstyle!? | |
Haven' t seen him in a while yeah | |
So I pops the stash, | |
And pull out the orangeblueberry shrooms and hash blaze! puffs on a joint 4x coughs | |
I don' t think niggas could last,' cause ain' t nothin' with kurupt and daz uhah, no way, no how, ? ? ? chorus: woman singing kurupt talking in the background overlaps the last four words of verse 2 | |
This one' s for you! howoah! | |
This one' s for youoo! aye! | |
This one' s for you! this one' s for you! oowoah! uhhuh | |
This one' s for youoo, yeah! check it out! you know what? verse 3 kurupt kurupt talking in the background | |
I feel a ' woo' comin' on ' cause woo! 5x 2x | |
There I was, when | |
I talk about history, or psychology, or biology what? | |
We talk about d. p. ology, geology, a gsenology what? | |
G' s in rare form, c' s in rare form, | |
I gots visions, ammunitions load up a ? ? ? storm | |
Stack up the cut just like busters, heaters cocked back for all you | |
Motherfuckers that' s trying to touch us check it out | |
I got licks to hit, put that ass on crutches I' m a conceal the glock, pancakes stop and drop | |
Blown, hold up, what' s goin' on? what' s up!? | |
My man capone within a whole different zone right | |
Hoppin' in fours zzz, zzz, | |
Slammin' cadillac doors wit a gang of hoes | |
Could we put hos nigga, foes nigga | |
Banged out, this is for the niggas who bang who that? | |
Kurupt' s the name, nigga you know the game check it out | |
Snoop dogg' s the name, nigga you know the game | |
Dat nigga daz the name, you know exactly what we claim, | |
Heaters cocked back get scorched just like flames burning flame | |
Dope in the wind, indo and hair puffs on a joint now | |
The gang nigga chorus: woman singing kurupt talking in the background | |
This one' s for you! haayhaay! gang coughs 3x | |
This one' s for youoo! hoah! you don' t know? | |
This one' s for you! oooohh! | |
This one' s for youoo! | |
This one' s for you! yeaah! | |
This one' s for youoo! ohh! | |
This one' s for you! oooohh! | |
This one' s for youoo! ohhyeaah! kurupt coughs |