歌曲 | Muscle Game |
歌手 | Black Rob |
歌手 | Mario Winans |
歌手 | Mark Curry |
专辑 | Life Story |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Curry, Ross, Winans | |
featuring Mark Curry & Mario Winans | |
Yeah | |
Uhh, uh oh, startin to feel this, startin to feel it | |
[Black Rob] | |
Yo who these cats think they is, takin they biz | |
That's roun here, yo dog don't even go there | |
This is ours, we built this from the ground on up | |
Now it's flowers, I think you besta round on up | |
Your entourage, slim chance of y'all gettin large | |
It's non-cipher, that's because B.R.'s in charge | |
It's set here, cats is known for gettin whet here | |
And left here, till the cops come pick us up... | |
[Mark Curry] | |
Step in a territory that's corrupt, pushin your luck | |
Intrudin wishes is already sowed up, nigga fold up | |
You and your crew and peoples will get slain | |
This aint the place to try and gain fame from | |
You gets burnt in the streets a nigga worked hard to make | |
And I'll be damned if I let another brother take it | |
Alive for his own sake, they better vacate | |
Promptly, for they get they ass stomped | |
Listen take heed to what we sayin niggas | |
CHORUS | |
[Black Rob] | |
We won't lie, sometimes we stick em up | |
Last time it was enough though word life some hoes did em up | |
And nine glocks set em up | |
I know it was your dough, cuz I was right there when they split it up | |
I could tell you where to find the corpse | |
But that cheddar, I'm afraid dog that's gone forever | |
[Mark Curry] | |
Greed for wealth got us stingy, we got a spot that's hot | |
Niggas envy, the fact that we clock mad dough | |
They wanna see us shut down but no | |
I don't think so, the crew is still rakin the cash flow | |
For every dime bag sold on this block we want in | |
One slug behind the back it's under the skin | |
When niggas try to step to the block and bogard | |
We can't see it happenin, warn them first, get the **** out of Dodge | |
Better believe that, test it, see if we won't put you on your back | |
Niggas | |
CHORUS | |
[Black Rob] | |
Now bein that it's all out war, I'm bringin more than that 4-4 | |
Watch me dispose of all yall | |
Yall fraud ass niggas, tape me reboard ass niggas | |
Gun bigger than sword ass niggas | |
Now enter in the ring gun drawn, makin moves like pawns | |
Two at a time, comin for mine | |
Like a song nigga CBS, he cant' be serious finesse | |
He don't believe I keep a gun in the vest | |
[Mark Curry] | |
You think you can disgrace this empire, we built from scratch | |
You stupid, I wouldn't care how ruthless your crew is | |
We got defense on this area, try to attack | |
Mad niggas on the barriers that's dyin of blast back | |
They be no givin and no takin, definitely no breakin | |
Laws we lay down, here's the situation | |
Severe torture is what those who don't feel us face | |
I show no love for a punk ass nigga we hate | |
Try to pay me no bribe, then come up missin | |
Happens to hard headed niggas when they don't listen | |
I gave you fair warnin bout the danger you're messin with | |
A stranger invadin the street corners are goners | |
Try me, if you think it's a lie, the attitude many niggas had | |
But in the process many die | |
Fakin they can step to the block and bogard | |
And couldn't see it happenin, warned em first get the **** outta Dodge | |
CHORUS |
zuo ci : Curry, Ross, Winans | |
featuring Mark Curry Mario Winans | |
Yeah | |
Uhh, uh oh, startin to feel this, startin to feel it | |
Black Rob | |
Yo who these cats think they is, takin they biz | |
That' s roun here, yo dog don' t even go there | |
This is ours, we built this from the ground on up | |
Now it' s flowers, I think you besta round on up | |
Your entourage, slim chance of y' all gettin large | |
It' s noncipher, that' s because B. R.' s in charge | |
It' s set here, cats is known for gettin whet here | |
And left here, till the cops come pick us up... | |
Mark Curry | |
Step in a territory that' s corrupt, pushin your luck | |
Intrudin wishes is already sowed up, nigga fold up | |
You and your crew and peoples will get slain | |
This aint the place to try and gain fame from | |
You gets burnt in the streets a nigga worked hard to make | |
And I' ll be damned if I let another brother take it | |
Alive for his own sake, they better vacate | |
Promptly, for they get they ass stomped | |
Listen take heed to what we sayin niggas | |
CHORUS | |
Black Rob | |
We won' t lie, sometimes we stick em up | |
Last time it was enough though word life some hoes did em up | |
And nine glocks set em up | |
I know it was your dough, cuz I was right there when they split it up | |
I could tell you where to find the corpse | |
But that cheddar, I' m afraid dog that' s gone forever | |
Mark Curry | |
Greed for wealth got us stingy, we got a spot that' s hot | |
Niggas envy, the fact that we clock mad dough | |
They wanna see us shut down but no | |
I don' t think so, the crew is still rakin the cash flow | |
For every dime bag sold on this block we want in | |
One slug behind the back it' s under the skin | |
When niggas try to step to the block and bogard | |
We can' t see it happenin, warn them first, get the out of Dodge | |
Better believe that, test it, see if we won' t put you on your back | |
Niggas | |
CHORUS | |
Black Rob | |
Now bein that it' s all out war, I' m bringin more than that 44 | |
Watch me dispose of all yall | |
Yall fraud ass niggas, tape me reboard ass niggas | |
Gun bigger than sword ass niggas | |
Now enter in the ring gun drawn, makin moves like pawns | |
Two at a time, comin for mine | |
Like a song nigga CBS, he cant' be serious finesse | |
He don' t believe I keep a gun in the vest | |
Mark Curry | |
You think you can disgrace this empire, we built from scratch | |
You stupid, I wouldn' t care how ruthless your crew is | |
We got defense on this area, try to attack | |
Mad niggas on the barriers that' s dyin of blast back | |
They be no givin and no takin, definitely no breakin | |
Laws we lay down, here' s the situation | |
Severe torture is what those who don' t feel us face | |
I show no love for a punk ass nigga we hate | |
Try to pay me no bribe, then come up missin | |
Happens to hard headed niggas when they don' t listen | |
I gave you fair warnin bout the danger you' re messin with | |
A stranger invadin the street corners are goners | |
Try me, if you think it' s a lie, the attitude many niggas had | |
But in the process many die | |
Fakin they can step to the block and bogard | |
And couldn' t see it happenin, warned em first get the outta Dodge | |
CHORUS |
zuò cí : Curry, Ross, Winans | |
featuring Mark Curry Mario Winans | |
Yeah | |
Uhh, uh oh, startin to feel this, startin to feel it | |
Black Rob | |
Yo who these cats think they is, takin they biz | |
That' s roun here, yo dog don' t even go there | |
This is ours, we built this from the ground on up | |
Now it' s flowers, I think you besta round on up | |
Your entourage, slim chance of y' all gettin large | |
It' s noncipher, that' s because B. R.' s in charge | |
It' s set here, cats is known for gettin whet here | |
And left here, till the cops come pick us up... | |
Mark Curry | |
Step in a territory that' s corrupt, pushin your luck | |
Intrudin wishes is already sowed up, nigga fold up | |
You and your crew and peoples will get slain | |
This aint the place to try and gain fame from | |
You gets burnt in the streets a nigga worked hard to make | |
And I' ll be damned if I let another brother take it | |
Alive for his own sake, they better vacate | |
Promptly, for they get they ass stomped | |
Listen take heed to what we sayin niggas | |
CHORUS | |
Black Rob | |
We won' t lie, sometimes we stick em up | |
Last time it was enough though word life some hoes did em up | |
And nine glocks set em up | |
I know it was your dough, cuz I was right there when they split it up | |
I could tell you where to find the corpse | |
But that cheddar, I' m afraid dog that' s gone forever | |
Mark Curry | |
Greed for wealth got us stingy, we got a spot that' s hot | |
Niggas envy, the fact that we clock mad dough | |
They wanna see us shut down but no | |
I don' t think so, the crew is still rakin the cash flow | |
For every dime bag sold on this block we want in | |
One slug behind the back it' s under the skin | |
When niggas try to step to the block and bogard | |
We can' t see it happenin, warn them first, get the out of Dodge | |
Better believe that, test it, see if we won' t put you on your back | |
Niggas | |
CHORUS | |
Black Rob | |
Now bein that it' s all out war, I' m bringin more than that 44 | |
Watch me dispose of all yall | |
Yall fraud ass niggas, tape me reboard ass niggas | |
Gun bigger than sword ass niggas | |
Now enter in the ring gun drawn, makin moves like pawns | |
Two at a time, comin for mine | |
Like a song nigga CBS, he cant' be serious finesse | |
He don' t believe I keep a gun in the vest | |
Mark Curry | |
You think you can disgrace this empire, we built from scratch | |
You stupid, I wouldn' t care how ruthless your crew is | |
We got defense on this area, try to attack | |
Mad niggas on the barriers that' s dyin of blast back | |
They be no givin and no takin, definitely no breakin | |
Laws we lay down, here' s the situation | |
Severe torture is what those who don' t feel us face | |
I show no love for a punk ass nigga we hate | |
Try to pay me no bribe, then come up missin | |
Happens to hard headed niggas when they don' t listen | |
I gave you fair warnin bout the danger you' re messin with | |
A stranger invadin the street corners are goners | |
Try me, if you think it' s a lie, the attitude many niggas had | |
But in the process many die | |
Fakin they can step to the block and bogard | |
And couldn' t see it happenin, warned em first get the outta Dodge | |
CHORUS |