歌曲 | H.H.E.H. - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Beanie Sigel |
专辑 | The Solution |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Chiger, Grant, Lewis, Zelnick |
[00:00.26] | Ay Lo, run to the fridge and pop that other bottle of Cris' homey |
[00:06.83] | I'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice nigga |
[00:14.27] | Pour me up an ounce and a couple of th epurps |
[00:18.01] | As I skate through the city in that black cuatro |
[00:20.64] | You fake Willies frontin like you got dough until I prove 'em it's not so |
[00:25.38] | I shine like a brand new penny from that Franklin Mint |
[00:28.19] | That black Masi', it don't make no cents/sense |
[00:30.83] | But to drive and make dollars, your pockets flat like tires |
[00:34.33] | Your money still ALL SLOW like new drivers |
[00:37.01] | I pop more than the collar |
[00:38.64] | You niggaz poppin cheap-ass bottles of Moet |
[00:41.02] | That bullshit Chandon, that little chick on your arm be long gone |
[00:45.64] | When she recognize a real don |
[00:47.76] | I'm in the club in the cut sippin on aged grapes |
[00:50.57] | Laughin at them brolic car thieves, in their slim-ass jeans and Bath' Apes |
[00:54.76] | Lookin half gay, halfway out of the closet |
[00:58.02] | You don't believe me, nigga ask Sway |
[01:01.08] | What the **** is that? You niggaz need to be slapped |
[01:04.08] | Whoever co-signed bein a sucker wasn't stacked |
[01:06.45] | HHEH! |
[01:13.02] | HHEH! |
[01:27.96] | |
[01:30.58] | Uhh, sit back, relax, let's rap for taste |
[01:32.95] | Track 10 from the fits, peep my old head face |
[01:36.21] | You see if real niggaz respect it, the squares gon' rep it |
[01:39.26] | I'm guessin, that's why this bullshit keep progressin |
[01:42.82] | But I ain't stressin, nigga class in session |
[01:45.96] | I'm here to teach you a lesson like KRS'n |
[01:48.39] | "Criminal, Minded, you've been blinded" |
[01:51.33] | Lookin for a nigga like Sig', you won't find it |
[01:55.21] | I'm a dinosaur~! You niggaz more like |
[01:57.51] | What I look for in a whore, heh, PUSSY! |
[02:00.58] | Nuttin more, nuttin less, I'm nuttin to second guess |
[02:04.14] | I'm him, point blank period, the end |
[02:06.70] | When I'm long gone, they gon' dig up my bones |
[02:09.58] | And study my poems and learn I was MORE than the gun in the song |
[02:13.77] | Even though I spit a gat |
[02:15.08] | Quicker than I spit a rap, now go 'head sonny, run along |
[02:18.58] | HHEH! |
[02:30.70] | HHEH! |
[02:34.83] | |
[02:42.03] | Now when that sizzurp in my system, ain't no tellin |
[02:45.16] | Will I bust that four-fifth and, catch another felon' |
[02:48.09] | I'm a thug by blood, not just off drugs |
[02:50.84] | Even though I love, that purple mug |
[02:54.22] | UHH, drunk off syrup, perks and zanees |
[02:57.28] | Spit a word make a bird lose her skirt and her panties them |
[03:00.72] | I know it's been a while, since I left a stain on your brain |
[03:03.84] | Gave you some game that you can gain from |
[03:06.03] | I'm here to end it now |
[03:07.47] | Break the cycle of that bullshit same ol' same, that these lames run |
[03:11.03] | It's a shame it's they names where they came from |
[03:15.53] | These niggaz fly-by-nights, they couldn't fly my kite |
[03:18.53] | Tie my shoes, lace my boots |
[03:20.97] | They money run short, they couldn't chase my loot |
[03:23.72] | Paper small like Coupes, I'm that Sport sittin butter soft |
[03:27.28] | He nothin but a boss - who? Me - Sig', but of course |
[03:30.72] | HHEH! |
[03:42.28] | HHEH! |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Chiger, Grant, Lewis, Zelnick |
[00:00.26] | Ay Lo, run to the fridge and pop that other bottle of Cris' homey |
[00:06.83] | I' m off the weed but I' m back on my juice nigga |
[00:14.27] | Pour me up an ounce and a couple of th epurps |
[00:18.01] | As I skate through the city in that black cuatro |
[00:20.64] | You fake Willies frontin like you got dough until I prove ' em it' s not so |
[00:25.38] | I shine like a brand new penny from that Franklin Mint |
[00:28.19] | That black Masi', it don' t make no cents sense |
[00:30.83] | But to drive and make dollars, your pockets flat like tires |
[00:34.33] | Your money still ALL SLOW like new drivers |
[00:37.01] | I pop more than the collar |
[00:38.64] | You niggaz poppin cheapass bottles of Moet |
[00:41.02] | That bullshit Chandon, that little chick on your arm be long gone |
[00:45.64] | When she recognize a real don |
[00:47.76] | I' m in the club in the cut sippin on aged grapes |
[00:50.57] | Laughin at them brolic car thieves, in their slimass jeans and Bath' Apes |
[00:54.76] | Lookin half gay, halfway out of the closet |
[00:58.02] | You don' t believe me, nigga ask Sway |
[01:01.08] | What the is that? You niggaz need to be slapped |
[01:04.08] | Whoever cosigned bein a sucker wasn' t stacked |
[01:06.45] | HHEH! |
[01:13.02] | HHEH! |
[01:27.96] | |
[01:30.58] | Uhh, sit back, relax, let' s rap for taste |
[01:32.95] | Track 10 from the fits, peep my old head face |
[01:36.21] | You see if real niggaz respect it, the squares gon' rep it |
[01:39.26] | I' m guessin, that' s why this bullshit keep progressin |
[01:42.82] | But I ain' t stressin, nigga class in session |
[01:45.96] | I' m here to teach you a lesson like KRS' n |
[01:48.39] | " Criminal, Minded, you' ve been blinded" |
[01:51.33] | Lookin for a nigga like Sig', you won' t find it |
[01:55.21] | I' m a dinosaur! You niggaz more like |
[01:57.51] | What I look for in a whore, heh, PUSSY! |
[02:00.58] | Nuttin more, nuttin less, I' m nuttin to second guess |
[02:04.14] | I' m him, point blank period, the end |
[02:06.70] | When I' m long gone, they gon' dig up my bones |
[02:09.58] | And study my poems and learn I was MORE than the gun in the song |
[02:13.77] | Even though I spit a gat |
[02:15.08] | Quicker than I spit a rap, now go ' head sonny, run along |
[02:18.58] | HHEH! |
[02:30.70] | HHEH! |
[02:34.83] | |
[02:42.03] | Now when that sizzurp in my system, ain' t no tellin |
[02:45.16] | Will I bust that fourfifth and, catch another felon' |
[02:48.09] | I' m a thug by blood, not just off drugs |
[02:50.84] | Even though I love, that purple mug |
[02:54.22] | UHH, drunk off syrup, perks and zanees |
[02:57.28] | Spit a word make a bird lose her skirt and her panties them |
[03:00.72] | I know it' s been a while, since I left a stain on your brain |
[03:03.84] | Gave you some game that you can gain from |
[03:06.03] | I' m here to end it now |
[03:07.47] | Break the cycle of that bullshit same ol' same, that these lames run |
[03:11.03] | It' s a shame it' s they names where they came from |
[03:15.53] | These niggaz flybynights, they couldn' t fly my kite |
[03:18.53] | Tie my shoes, lace my boots |
[03:20.97] | They money run short, they couldn' t chase my loot |
[03:23.72] | Paper small like Coupes, I' m that Sport sittin butter soft |
[03:27.28] | He nothin but a boss who? Me Sig', but of course |
[03:30.72] | HHEH! |
[03:42.28] | HHEH! |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Chiger, Grant, Lewis, Zelnick |
[00:00.26] | Ay Lo, run to the fridge and pop that other bottle of Cris' homey |
[00:06.83] | I' m off the weed but I' m back on my juice nigga |
[00:14.27] | Pour me up an ounce and a couple of th epurps |
[00:18.01] | As I skate through the city in that black cuatro |
[00:20.64] | You fake Willies frontin like you got dough until I prove ' em it' s not so |
[00:25.38] | I shine like a brand new penny from that Franklin Mint |
[00:28.19] | That black Masi', it don' t make no cents sense |
[00:30.83] | But to drive and make dollars, your pockets flat like tires |
[00:34.33] | Your money still ALL SLOW like new drivers |
[00:37.01] | I pop more than the collar |
[00:38.64] | You niggaz poppin cheapass bottles of Moet |
[00:41.02] | That bullshit Chandon, that little chick on your arm be long gone |
[00:45.64] | When she recognize a real don |
[00:47.76] | I' m in the club in the cut sippin on aged grapes |
[00:50.57] | Laughin at them brolic car thieves, in their slimass jeans and Bath' Apes |
[00:54.76] | Lookin half gay, halfway out of the closet |
[00:58.02] | You don' t believe me, nigga ask Sway |
[01:01.08] | What the is that? You niggaz need to be slapped |
[01:04.08] | Whoever cosigned bein a sucker wasn' t stacked |
[01:06.45] | HHEH! |
[01:13.02] | HHEH! |
[01:27.96] | |
[01:30.58] | Uhh, sit back, relax, let' s rap for taste |
[01:32.95] | Track 10 from the fits, peep my old head face |
[01:36.21] | You see if real niggaz respect it, the squares gon' rep it |
[01:39.26] | I' m guessin, that' s why this bullshit keep progressin |
[01:42.82] | But I ain' t stressin, nigga class in session |
[01:45.96] | I' m here to teach you a lesson like KRS' n |
[01:48.39] | " Criminal, Minded, you' ve been blinded" |
[01:51.33] | Lookin for a nigga like Sig', you won' t find it |
[01:55.21] | I' m a dinosaur! You niggaz more like |
[01:57.51] | What I look for in a whore, heh, PUSSY! |
[02:00.58] | Nuttin more, nuttin less, I' m nuttin to second guess |
[02:04.14] | I' m him, point blank period, the end |
[02:06.70] | When I' m long gone, they gon' dig up my bones |
[02:09.58] | And study my poems and learn I was MORE than the gun in the song |
[02:13.77] | Even though I spit a gat |
[02:15.08] | Quicker than I spit a rap, now go ' head sonny, run along |
[02:18.58] | HHEH! |
[02:30.70] | HHEH! |
[02:34.83] | |
[02:42.03] | Now when that sizzurp in my system, ain' t no tellin |
[02:45.16] | Will I bust that fourfifth and, catch another felon' |
[02:48.09] | I' m a thug by blood, not just off drugs |
[02:50.84] | Even though I love, that purple mug |
[02:54.22] | UHH, drunk off syrup, perks and zanees |
[02:57.28] | Spit a word make a bird lose her skirt and her panties them |
[03:00.72] | I know it' s been a while, since I left a stain on your brain |
[03:03.84] | Gave you some game that you can gain from |
[03:06.03] | I' m here to end it now |
[03:07.47] | Break the cycle of that bullshit same ol' same, that these lames run |
[03:11.03] | It' s a shame it' s they names where they came from |
[03:15.53] | These niggaz flybynights, they couldn' t fly my kite |
[03:18.53] | Tie my shoes, lace my boots |
[03:20.97] | They money run short, they couldn' t chase my loot |
[03:23.72] | Paper small like Coupes, I' m that Sport sittin butter soft |
[03:27.28] | He nothin but a boss who? Me Sig', but of course |
[03:30.72] | HHEH! |
[03:42.28] | HHEH! |