歌曲 | Thug Story |
歌手 | Black Rob |
专辑 | Life Story |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Combs, Pierre, Ross, Walters | |
Heeeeeeerrrreeee we go... | |
Once upon a time not long ago when | |
I was outta town movin work with | |
Zo I used to bring my nigga | |
B.R. and niggas with the burna's holdin' down | |
B-R There lived a jealous kid that was mislead by anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead (He said) | |
Me and you are gonna push this rock | |
Once we kill | |
Rob we takin over the block | |
They did the job, but didnt suceed | |
When I got up off the ground niggas couldnt believe | |
They started bustin and'a bustin filled my ribs like crusting had the vest on so it didnt mean nothin | |
One kid grabbed a tech and started sprayin erratic | |
But he fell, two slugs from my semi-automatic | |
Ran two blocks there was cops all over | |
Then I dipped into the building ??? | |
Banged on the door of apartment 83 | |
Some lady start screamin like she was afraid of me | |
Ran to the roof like "**** that sista" | |
Ask an old man "Can you help me mista?" | |
Got to the roof clutchin my four-four open up the door, yo guess who | |
I saw (Who?) | |
Black and ? | |
Deaf? now, ain't this proper | |
Guns drawn full of ??? toward the helicopter | |
Escaped alive but my ribs was shattered | |
Body all battered, and clothes all tattered | |
Deep in my heart | |
I wanted revenge but | |
I let the shit slide til | |
I saw 'em again | |
Pulled out my guns and released a clip (And) | |
Thats the way | |
I gotta end this shit | |
He was only one fiend, tryin to live a thugs dream | |
Slugs to the chest, shoulda heard him scream | |
Now this ain't funny so don't you dare laugh ' | |
Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath | |
Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live...live | |
Good night...good night | |
Knock 'em out the box | |
Black [Black Rob] | |
I just woke up in pain, my ribs broke up | |
Wifey on the side like | |
Justin, shes kept the hope up | |
All thats on my mind is revenge revenge | |
Just then a few dogs kicked the door off the hinge | |
Go with the drawers on, man its cold as shit | |
Had the mag by the table, nigga hold this shit | |
He was one stupid nigga tryin roll for ' | |
Delph Not knowin that he might get killed himself | |
Now wifey being trained by the | |
F.O.I. It was horrible, stabbed the otha cat in his eye he was screamin tryin grab her actin like he had to have her | |
Swept him off his feet but got sliced with the dagger | |
Well in these times, well atleast to me | |
No true niggas rollin come in sets of three | |
And they won't stop rollin til you let them see | |
All the permanent scars that the tech nine leaves | |
Barely out the crib caught one in the leg | |
Couldn't even get my ??? had to leave 'em for dead (Damn) | |
That's cold, yeah | |
I know, but the cold in the streets the one who escaped is the one holdin the heat | |
Before I breeze grab coke out the freeze | |
By the time y'all hear this | |
I'll be somewhere in | |
Belize With some bad asian chick layin between my knees | |
While I'm blowin off some trees, pumpin | |
B.I.G.'s Greastest hits, this was my latest shit | |
Watch how niggas act when they play this shit | |
This a lesson, shits for real no dressing | |
No ?lip? infestin, crab cats | |
I'm addressin | |
Bad Boy, the 44 | |
Mag, fresh off the rack | |
All you cowards and nasty ass hoes step the **** back | |
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh ' | |
Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath | |
Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live...live | |
Good night...good night | |
Knock 'em out the box | |
Black Thats right | |
Black Rob, the craziest presentation | |
All you bitches | |
Bad Boy, Life stories | |
Alumni Crumbs, crumbs |
zuo ci : Combs, Pierre, Ross, Walters | |
Heeeeeeerrrreeee we go... | |
Once upon a time not long ago when | |
I was outta town movin work with | |
Zo I used to bring my nigga | |
B. R. and niggas with the burna' s holdin' down | |
BR There lived a jealous kid that was mislead by anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead He said | |
Me and you are gonna push this rock | |
Once we kill | |
Rob we takin over the block | |
They did the job, but didnt suceed | |
When I got up off the ground niggas couldnt believe | |
They started bustin and' a bustin filled my ribs like crusting had the vest on so it didnt mean nothin | |
One kid grabbed a tech and started sprayin erratic | |
But he fell, two slugs from my semiautomatic | |
Ran two blocks there was cops all over | |
Then I dipped into the building ??? | |
Banged on the door of apartment 83 | |
Some lady start screamin like she was afraid of me | |
Ran to the roof like " that sista" | |
Ask an old man " Can you help me mista?" | |
Got to the roof clutchin my fourfour open up the door, yo guess who | |
I saw Who? | |
Black and ? | |
Deaf? now, ain' t this proper | |
Guns drawn full of ??? toward the helicopter | |
Escaped alive but my ribs was shattered | |
Body all battered, and clothes all tattered | |
Deep in my heart | |
I wanted revenge but | |
I let the shit slide til | |
I saw ' em again | |
Pulled out my guns and released a clip And | |
Thats the way | |
I gotta end this shit | |
He was only one fiend, tryin to live a thugs dream | |
Slugs to the chest, shoulda heard him scream | |
Now this ain' t funny so don' t you dare laugh ' | |
Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath | |
Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live... live | |
Good night... good night | |
Knock ' em out the box | |
Black Black Rob | |
I just woke up in pain, my ribs broke up | |
Wifey on the side like | |
Justin, shes kept the hope up | |
All thats on my mind is revenge revenge | |
Just then a few dogs kicked the door off the hinge | |
Go with the drawers on, man its cold as shit | |
Had the mag by the table, nigga hold this shit | |
He was one stupid nigga tryin roll for ' | |
Delph Not knowin that he might get killed himself | |
Now wifey being trained by the | |
F. O. I. It was horrible, stabbed the otha cat in his eye he was screamin tryin grab her actin like he had to have her | |
Swept him off his feet but got sliced with the dagger | |
Well in these times, well atleast to me | |
No true niggas rollin come in sets of three | |
And they won' t stop rollin til you let them see | |
All the permanent scars that the tech nine leaves | |
Barely out the crib caught one in the leg | |
Couldn' t even get my ??? had to leave ' em for dead Damn | |
That' s cold, yeah | |
I know, but the cold in the streets the one who escaped is the one holdin the heat | |
Before I breeze grab coke out the freeze | |
By the time y' all hear this | |
I' ll be somewhere in | |
Belize With some bad asian chick layin between my knees | |
While I' m blowin off some trees, pumpin | |
B. I. G.' s Greastest hits, this was my latest shit | |
Watch how niggas act when they play this shit | |
This a lesson, shits for real no dressing | |
No ? lip? infestin, crab cats | |
I' m addressin | |
Bad Boy, the 44 | |
Mag, fresh off the rack | |
All you cowards and nasty ass hoes step the back | |
This ain' t funny so don' t you dare laugh ' | |
Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath | |
Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live... live | |
Good night... good night | |
Knock ' em out the box | |
Black Thats right | |
Black Rob, the craziest presentation | |
All you bitches | |
Bad Boy, Life stories | |
Alumni Crumbs, crumbs |
zuò cí : Combs, Pierre, Ross, Walters | |
Heeeeeeerrrreeee we go... | |
Once upon a time not long ago when | |
I was outta town movin work with | |
Zo I used to bring my nigga | |
B. R. and niggas with the burna' s holdin' down | |
BR There lived a jealous kid that was mislead by anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead He said | |
Me and you are gonna push this rock | |
Once we kill | |
Rob we takin over the block | |
They did the job, but didnt suceed | |
When I got up off the ground niggas couldnt believe | |
They started bustin and' a bustin filled my ribs like crusting had the vest on so it didnt mean nothin | |
One kid grabbed a tech and started sprayin erratic | |
But he fell, two slugs from my semiautomatic | |
Ran two blocks there was cops all over | |
Then I dipped into the building ??? | |
Banged on the door of apartment 83 | |
Some lady start screamin like she was afraid of me | |
Ran to the roof like " that sista" | |
Ask an old man " Can you help me mista?" | |
Got to the roof clutchin my fourfour open up the door, yo guess who | |
I saw Who? | |
Black and ? | |
Deaf? now, ain' t this proper | |
Guns drawn full of ??? toward the helicopter | |
Escaped alive but my ribs was shattered | |
Body all battered, and clothes all tattered | |
Deep in my heart | |
I wanted revenge but | |
I let the shit slide til | |
I saw ' em again | |
Pulled out my guns and released a clip And | |
Thats the way | |
I gotta end this shit | |
He was only one fiend, tryin to live a thugs dream | |
Slugs to the chest, shoulda heard him scream | |
Now this ain' t funny so don' t you dare laugh ' | |
Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath | |
Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live... live | |
Good night... good night | |
Knock ' em out the box | |
Black Black Rob | |
I just woke up in pain, my ribs broke up | |
Wifey on the side like | |
Justin, shes kept the hope up | |
All thats on my mind is revenge revenge | |
Just then a few dogs kicked the door off the hinge | |
Go with the drawers on, man its cold as shit | |
Had the mag by the table, nigga hold this shit | |
He was one stupid nigga tryin roll for ' | |
Delph Not knowin that he might get killed himself | |
Now wifey being trained by the | |
F. O. I. It was horrible, stabbed the otha cat in his eye he was screamin tryin grab her actin like he had to have her | |
Swept him off his feet but got sliced with the dagger | |
Well in these times, well atleast to me | |
No true niggas rollin come in sets of three | |
And they won' t stop rollin til you let them see | |
All the permanent scars that the tech nine leaves | |
Barely out the crib caught one in the leg | |
Couldn' t even get my ??? had to leave ' em for dead Damn | |
That' s cold, yeah | |
I know, but the cold in the streets the one who escaped is the one holdin the heat | |
Before I breeze grab coke out the freeze | |
By the time y' all hear this | |
I' ll be somewhere in | |
Belize With some bad asian chick layin between my knees | |
While I' m blowin off some trees, pumpin | |
B. I. G.' s Greastest hits, this was my latest shit | |
Watch how niggas act when they play this shit | |
This a lesson, shits for real no dressing | |
No ? lip? infestin, crab cats | |
I' m addressin | |
Bad Boy, the 44 | |
Mag, fresh off the rack | |
All you cowards and nasty ass hoes step the back | |
This ain' t funny so don' t you dare laugh ' | |
Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath | |
Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live... live | |
Good night... good night | |
Knock ' em out the box | |
Black Thats right | |
Black Rob, the craziest presentation | |
All you bitches | |
Bad Boy, Life stories | |
Alumni Crumbs, crumbs |