歌曲 | Hello New World - Main Version - Explicit |
歌手 | Clipse |
专辑 | Hell Hath No Fury |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Thornton, Thornton, Williams | |
Hello new world, here we come | |
On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way" | |
Can't forget where | |
I come from | |
So I extend my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way" | |
Yes, I rap, but best believe | |
Them things still get wrapped by | |
Papi screaming, "It's on its way" | |
I can't wait for the next nigga | |
From my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way" | |
I listen to the beat and the rhyme is wrote | |
See, I was 16, eyes full of hope | |
Bagging up grams at the higher dough | |
The news called it crack, | |
I called it | |
Diet Coke, oh | |
At the same time, hiding from mama, dodging the drama | |
Fuckin' plenty bitches while ducking the baby mama | |
I found poetry, excuse me, floetry"Say yes” niggaz hear the, " | |
Eghck" and they know it's meMake 'em sick to their stomach how they s'posta beSippin' on a 50 foot yacht, nigga, motion freeOcean in my backyard where it's s'posta beFunny how my neighbors don't think it's where I'm s'posta beThey think I'm cuter in jailBut the only time I'm boxed in is when the roofs on the SLAnd that even come off, so that would mean I'm visitingNew world, I hope y'all listening, envisioningHello new world, here we comeOn them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " | |
We're on our way"Can't forget where I come fromSo I extend my hand to my man screaming, " | |
I'm on my way"Yes, I rap, but best believeThem things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, " | |
It's on its way"I can't wait for the next niggaFrom my hood to say, " | |
Lookout world | |
I'm on my way"This goes out to my Halites that hang out on them cornersWho rock Air Nike's, live a hustlers way of lifeIn white T's, constantly, ducking from DsPumpin' that D arm, readily, waiting to squeezeWho stay cookin', stay lookin', over they shouldersHoldin' them boulders, tryin' to avoid central bookingI ain't coming at 'cha quote, unquote famous rapperWho turn positive, try to tell ya how to liveBut this information I must pass to the homiesIf hustling is a must be Sosa, not TonyWe can all shine, I want your wrist lit like mineNeck and ears, I want it lit like mineForeign cars, stick shift, 6 gears like mineAnything that keep mama from crying, visitingYou from behind that glass, while you away, sentencingBut the judge is saying " | |
Life" like it ain't someone's lifeHello new world, here we comeOn them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " | |
We're on our way"Can't forget where I come fromSo I extend my hand to my man screaming, " | |
I'm on my way"Yes, I rap, but best believeThem things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, " | |
It's on its way"I can't wait for the next niggaFrom my hood to say, " | |
Lookout world | |
I'm on my way"Yo, what up? What up? This ya man Grinding, from downtown NorfolkJust want y'all to know it's about timeFor us to come up and make a change manThey keep tryin' to keep us down, but that ain't the way to be manIt's about time for us to get it together manEverybody else get they shit togetherWhy the niggaz can't get they shit together and get they money together?Hustlers come together with hustlersKnow what I'm sayin'? This ain't just for the playas in VAThis for playas all over the world, this grindingTimes a wastin', niggaz doin' so much hatin'Free ya heart and show ya greatnessI like you, had to come from up under the basementJust like you, had Satan tryin' my patienceStill you look at me through jealous eyesI wish to see all my niggaz rise upGet that money, put them 9s upPiggy back out the ghetto 'for times up, niggaz rushHello new world, here we comeOn them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " | |
We're on our way"Can't forget where I come fromSo I extend my hand to my man screaming, " | |
I'm on my way"Yes, I rap, but best believeThem things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, " | |
It's on its way"I can't wait for the next niggaFrom my hood to say, " | |
Lookout world | |
I'm on my way" |
zuo qu : Thornton, Thornton, Williams | |
Hello new world, here we come | |
On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " We' re on our way" | |
Can' t forget where | |
I come from | |
So I extend my hand to my man screaming, " I' m on my way" | |
Yes, I rap, but best believe | |
Them things still get wrapped by | |
Papi screaming, " It' s on its way" | |
I can' t wait for the next nigga | |
From my hood to say, " Lookout world I' m on my way" | |
I listen to the beat and the rhyme is wrote | |
See, I was 16, eyes full of hope | |
Bagging up grams at the higher dough | |
The news called it crack, | |
I called it | |
Diet Coke, oh | |
At the same time, hiding from mama, dodging the drama | |
Fuckin' plenty bitches while ducking the baby mama | |
I found poetry, excuse me, floetry" Say yes" niggaz hear the, " | |
Eghck" and they know it' s meMake ' em sick to their stomach how they s' posta beSippin' on a 50 foot yacht, nigga, motion freeOcean in my backyard where it' s s' posta beFunny how my neighbors don' t think it' s where I' m s' posta beThey think I' m cuter in jailBut the only time I' m boxed in is when the roofs on the SLAnd that even come off, so that would mean I' m visitingNew world, I hope y' all listening, envisioningHello new world, here we comeOn them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " | |
We' re on our way" Can' t forget where I come fromSo I extend my hand to my man screaming, " | |
I' m on my way" Yes, I rap, but best believeThem things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, " | |
It' s on its way" I can' t wait for the next niggaFrom my hood to say, " | |
Lookout world | |
I' m on my way" This goes out to my Halites that hang out on them cornersWho rock Air Nike' s, live a hustlers way of lifeIn white T' s, constantly, ducking from DsPumpin' that D arm, readily, waiting to squeezeWho stay cookin', stay lookin', over they shouldersHoldin' them boulders, tryin' to avoid central bookingI ain' t coming at ' cha quote, unquote famous rapperWho turn positive, try to tell ya how to liveBut this information I must pass to the homiesIf hustling is a must be Sosa, not TonyWe can all shine, I want your wrist lit like mineNeck and ears, I want it lit like mineForeign cars, stick shift, 6 gears like mineAnything that keep mama from crying, visitingYou from behind that glass, while you away, sentencingBut the judge is saying " | |
Life" like it ain' t someone' s lifeHello new world, here we comeOn them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " | |
We' re on our way" Can' t forget where I come fromSo I extend my hand to my man screaming, " | |
I' m on my way" Yes, I rap, but best believeThem things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, " | |
It' s on its way" I can' t wait for the next niggaFrom my hood to say, " | |
Lookout world | |
I' m on my way" Yo, what up? What up? This ya man Grinding, from downtown NorfolkJust want y' all to know it' s about timeFor us to come up and make a change manThey keep tryin' to keep us down, but that ain' t the way to be manIt' s about time for us to get it together manEverybody else get they shit togetherWhy the niggaz can' t get they shit together and get they money together? Hustlers come together with hustlersKnow what I' m sayin'? This ain' t just for the playas in VAThis for playas all over the world, this grindingTimes a wastin', niggaz doin' so much hatin' Free ya heart and show ya greatnessI like you, had to come from up under the basementJust like you, had Satan tryin' my patienceStill you look at me through jealous eyesI wish to see all my niggaz rise upGet that money, put them 9s upPiggy back out the ghetto ' for times up, niggaz rushHello new world, here we comeOn them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " | |
We' re on our way" Can' t forget where I come fromSo I extend my hand to my man screaming, " | |
I' m on my way" Yes, I rap, but best believeThem things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, " | |
It' s on its way" I can' t wait for the next niggaFrom my hood to say, " | |
Lookout world | |
I' m on my way" |
zuò qǔ : Thornton, Thornton, Williams | |
Hello new world, here we come | |
On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " We' re on our way" | |
Can' t forget where | |
I come from | |
So I extend my hand to my man screaming, " I' m on my way" | |
Yes, I rap, but best believe | |
Them things still get wrapped by | |
Papi screaming, " It' s on its way" | |
I can' t wait for the next nigga | |
From my hood to say, " Lookout world I' m on my way" | |
I listen to the beat and the rhyme is wrote | |
See, I was 16, eyes full of hope | |
Bagging up grams at the higher dough | |
The news called it crack, | |
I called it | |
Diet Coke, oh | |
At the same time, hiding from mama, dodging the drama | |
Fuckin' plenty bitches while ducking the baby mama | |
I found poetry, excuse me, floetry" Say yes" niggaz hear the, " | |
Eghck" and they know it' s meMake ' em sick to their stomach how they s' posta beSippin' on a 50 foot yacht, nigga, motion freeOcean in my backyard where it' s s' posta beFunny how my neighbors don' t think it' s where I' m s' posta beThey think I' m cuter in jailBut the only time I' m boxed in is when the roofs on the SLAnd that even come off, so that would mean I' m visitingNew world, I hope y' all listening, envisioningHello new world, here we comeOn them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " | |
We' re on our way" Can' t forget where I come fromSo I extend my hand to my man screaming, " | |
I' m on my way" Yes, I rap, but best believeThem things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, " | |
It' s on its way" I can' t wait for the next niggaFrom my hood to say, " | |
Lookout world | |
I' m on my way" This goes out to my Halites that hang out on them cornersWho rock Air Nike' s, live a hustlers way of lifeIn white T' s, constantly, ducking from DsPumpin' that D arm, readily, waiting to squeezeWho stay cookin', stay lookin', over they shouldersHoldin' them boulders, tryin' to avoid central bookingI ain' t coming at ' cha quote, unquote famous rapperWho turn positive, try to tell ya how to liveBut this information I must pass to the homiesIf hustling is a must be Sosa, not TonyWe can all shine, I want your wrist lit like mineNeck and ears, I want it lit like mineForeign cars, stick shift, 6 gears like mineAnything that keep mama from crying, visitingYou from behind that glass, while you away, sentencingBut the judge is saying " | |
Life" like it ain' t someone' s lifeHello new world, here we comeOn them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " | |
We' re on our way" Can' t forget where I come fromSo I extend my hand to my man screaming, " | |
I' m on my way" Yes, I rap, but best believeThem things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, " | |
It' s on its way" I can' t wait for the next niggaFrom my hood to say, " | |
Lookout world | |
I' m on my way" Yo, what up? What up? This ya man Grinding, from downtown NorfolkJust want y' all to know it' s about timeFor us to come up and make a change manThey keep tryin' to keep us down, but that ain' t the way to be manIt' s about time for us to get it together manEverybody else get they shit togetherWhy the niggaz can' t get they shit together and get they money together? Hustlers come together with hustlersKnow what I' m sayin'? This ain' t just for the playas in VAThis for playas all over the world, this grindingTimes a wastin', niggaz doin' so much hatin' Free ya heart and show ya greatnessI like you, had to come from up under the basementJust like you, had Satan tryin' my patienceStill you look at me through jealous eyesI wish to see all my niggaz rise upGet that money, put them 9s upPiggy back out the ghetto ' for times up, niggaz rushHello new world, here we comeOn them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, " | |
We' re on our way" Can' t forget where I come fromSo I extend my hand to my man screaming, " | |
I' m on my way" Yes, I rap, but best believeThem things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, " | |
It' s on its way" I can' t wait for the next niggaFrom my hood to say, " | |
Lookout world | |
I' m on my way" |