Lil Knucklehead 歌词
| 歌曲 | Lil Knucklehead |
| 歌手 | South Central Cartel |
| 专辑 | N Gatz We Truss |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen, Brown, Dickerson ... | |
| South Central's back in this muthafucka for the big Nine-Three | |
| Dedicatin this to all you little young niggas | |
| [VERSE 1: Prode'je] | |
| Used to be my little homie from the hood when I came up | |
| Chillin with the gee's, slinging ki's, tryin to clock bucks | |
| Be a role-model when the locs wear the nine strapped | |
| Didn't even think about the fact you were bum-rapped | |
| Livin in the S-C 12 tryin to figure it out | |
| Should I go to school, learn the rules, or should I drop out? | |
| Maybe I was blind, in a way I was ignorant | |
| Little knucklehead from my hood was still innocent | |
| Coulda said, "Loc, what I'm doin ain't the way for you | |
| You should go to school, get a job and you'll make it through" | |
| But I didn't do it, I was flippin tryin to be the one | |
| Rollin in a 6-4 plushed on them things with bumps | |
| Used to kick you down everyday, cause I had it, loc | |
| Let you hit the bud' now and then, it was like a joke | |
| You were goin down, then your mother tried to talk to me | |
| But I was playin dumb and said I didn't even know you, gee | |
| 6 months later after doin 2 in county blues | |
| Saw you at the park, khaki'd down, hanging with the fools | |
| Smokin E.T., talkin about some drive-by | |
| Lil knucklehead from my hood on a hoo-ride | |
| A little knucklehead nigga | |
| Just a knucklehead nigga from my hood, loc | |
| Yeah a little nigga from my hood | |
| Little niggas | |
| Slow your roll, soldiers | |
| Word up | |
| [VERSE 2: Prode'je] | |
| Now you're from the hood and you're running with the baby locs | |
| Claimin rap-mob, slingin dope, and you're never broke | |
| Got your own 9, and it's smokin every single night | |
| Now I got the word from the streets, and it's nighty-night | |
| Lil knucklehead from my hood on the downslide | |
| Tryin to be the one, my nigga tryin to make it up high | |
| Coulda told him this is nothing, coulda said him straight then | |
| Now he's tryin to bang, and somebody's gonna smoke him | |
| 6 months later 13, and a menace now | |
| Got a little juice as we chill with the pot crowd | |
| Gettin fucked up off the E.T. and St. Ides | |
| Tellin me that I'm the nigga that he used to idolize | |
| Now you're like me ,little nigga | |
| Better keep your finger on the trigger | |
| Or it's 6 feet, little nigga | |
| Cause on the slab it's a trip, and if you slip, you're a sleeper | |
| But I'ma be my little brother's keeper | |
| Put him in the spot, let him clock notch | |
| Tryin to keep him safe from the 9s and the 12-gauge buckshots | |
| But one day my nigga tripped | |
| I caught him with a pipe in his mouth, and I flipped | |
| Knucklehead nigga goin down in the hood, and it's bad for my business | |
| So I had to just dismiss | |
| Now he's back on the block | |
| 2 months later little loc got shot | |
| 2 in the dome by a fool that he jacked for a muthafuckin quarter | |
| I guess times got harder | |
| My little knucklehead nigga | |
| Just a knucklehead nigga from my hood | |
| What's up with all that shit, nigga? | |
| Slow your roll | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| From my hood | |
| My little niggas from the hood |
| zuo ci : Allen, Brown, Dickerson ... | |
| South Central' s back in this muthafucka for the big NineThree | |
| Dedicatin this to all you little young niggas | |
| VERSE 1: Prode' je | |
| Used to be my little homie from the hood when I came up | |
| Chillin with the gee' s, slinging ki' s, tryin to clock bucks | |
| Be a rolemodel when the locs wear the nine strapped | |
| Didn' t even think about the fact you were bumrapped | |
| Livin in the SC 12 tryin to figure it out | |
| Should I go to school, learn the rules, or should I drop out? | |
| Maybe I was blind, in a way I was ignorant | |
| Little knucklehead from my hood was still innocent | |
| Coulda said, " Loc, what I' m doin ain' t the way for you | |
| You should go to school, get a job and you' ll make it through" | |
| But I didn' t do it, I was flippin tryin to be the one | |
| Rollin in a 64 plushed on them things with bumps | |
| Used to kick you down everyday, cause I had it, loc | |
| Let you hit the bud' now and then, it was like a joke | |
| You were goin down, then your mother tried to talk to me | |
| But I was playin dumb and said I didn' t even know you, gee | |
| 6 months later after doin 2 in county blues | |
| Saw you at the park, khaki' d down, hanging with the fools | |
| Smokin E. T., talkin about some driveby | |
| Lil knucklehead from my hood on a hooride | |
| A little knucklehead nigga | |
| Just a knucklehead nigga from my hood, loc | |
| Yeah a little nigga from my hood | |
| Little niggas | |
| Slow your roll, soldiers | |
| Word up | |
| VERSE 2: Prode' je | |
| Now you' re from the hood and you' re running with the baby locs | |
| Claimin rapmob, slingin dope, and you' re never broke | |
| Got your own 9, and it' s smokin every single night | |
| Now I got the word from the streets, and it' s nightynight | |
| Lil knucklehead from my hood on the downslide | |
| Tryin to be the one, my nigga tryin to make it up high | |
| Coulda told him this is nothing, coulda said him straight then | |
| Now he' s tryin to bang, and somebody' s gonna smoke him | |
| 6 months later 13, and a menace now | |
| Got a little juice as we chill with the pot crowd | |
| Gettin fucked up off the E. T. and St. Ides | |
| Tellin me that I' m the nigga that he used to idolize | |
| Now you' re like me , little nigga | |
| Better keep your finger on the trigger | |
| Or it' s 6 feet, little nigga | |
| Cause on the slab it' s a trip, and if you slip, you' re a sleeper | |
| But I' ma be my little brother' s keeper | |
| Put him in the spot, let him clock notch | |
| Tryin to keep him safe from the 9s and the 12gauge buckshots | |
| But one day my nigga tripped | |
| I caught him with a pipe in his mouth, and I flipped | |
| Knucklehead nigga goin down in the hood, and it' s bad for my business | |
| So I had to just dismiss | |
| Now he' s back on the block | |
| 2 months later little loc got shot | |
| 2 in the dome by a fool that he jacked for a muthafuckin quarter | |
| I guess times got harder | |
| My little knucklehead nigga | |
| Just a knucklehead nigga from my hood | |
| What' s up with all that shit, nigga? | |
| Slow your roll | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| From my hood | |
| My little niggas from the hood |
| zuò cí : Allen, Brown, Dickerson ... | |
| South Central' s back in this muthafucka for the big NineThree | |
| Dedicatin this to all you little young niggas | |
| VERSE 1: Prode' je | |
| Used to be my little homie from the hood when I came up | |
| Chillin with the gee' s, slinging ki' s, tryin to clock bucks | |
| Be a rolemodel when the locs wear the nine strapped | |
| Didn' t even think about the fact you were bumrapped | |
| Livin in the SC 12 tryin to figure it out | |
| Should I go to school, learn the rules, or should I drop out? | |
| Maybe I was blind, in a way I was ignorant | |
| Little knucklehead from my hood was still innocent | |
| Coulda said, " Loc, what I' m doin ain' t the way for you | |
| You should go to school, get a job and you' ll make it through" | |
| But I didn' t do it, I was flippin tryin to be the one | |
| Rollin in a 64 plushed on them things with bumps | |
| Used to kick you down everyday, cause I had it, loc | |
| Let you hit the bud' now and then, it was like a joke | |
| You were goin down, then your mother tried to talk to me | |
| But I was playin dumb and said I didn' t even know you, gee | |
| 6 months later after doin 2 in county blues | |
| Saw you at the park, khaki' d down, hanging with the fools | |
| Smokin E. T., talkin about some driveby | |
| Lil knucklehead from my hood on a hooride | |
| A little knucklehead nigga | |
| Just a knucklehead nigga from my hood, loc | |
| Yeah a little nigga from my hood | |
| Little niggas | |
| Slow your roll, soldiers | |
| Word up | |
| VERSE 2: Prode' je | |
| Now you' re from the hood and you' re running with the baby locs | |
| Claimin rapmob, slingin dope, and you' re never broke | |
| Got your own 9, and it' s smokin every single night | |
| Now I got the word from the streets, and it' s nightynight | |
| Lil knucklehead from my hood on the downslide | |
| Tryin to be the one, my nigga tryin to make it up high | |
| Coulda told him this is nothing, coulda said him straight then | |
| Now he' s tryin to bang, and somebody' s gonna smoke him | |
| 6 months later 13, and a menace now | |
| Got a little juice as we chill with the pot crowd | |
| Gettin fucked up off the E. T. and St. Ides | |
| Tellin me that I' m the nigga that he used to idolize | |
| Now you' re like me , little nigga | |
| Better keep your finger on the trigger | |
| Or it' s 6 feet, little nigga | |
| Cause on the slab it' s a trip, and if you slip, you' re a sleeper | |
| But I' ma be my little brother' s keeper | |
| Put him in the spot, let him clock notch | |
| Tryin to keep him safe from the 9s and the 12gauge buckshots | |
| But one day my nigga tripped | |
| I caught him with a pipe in his mouth, and I flipped | |
| Knucklehead nigga goin down in the hood, and it' s bad for my business | |
| So I had to just dismiss | |
| Now he' s back on the block | |
| 2 months later little loc got shot | |
| 2 in the dome by a fool that he jacked for a muthafuckin quarter | |
| I guess times got harder | |
| My little knucklehead nigga | |
| Just a knucklehead nigga from my hood | |
| What' s up with all that shit, nigga? | |
| Slow your roll | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| From my hood | |
| My little niggas from the hood |
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