[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Cameron Thomaz/Edward Murray/Ron LaTour/Shante Franklin |
[00:01.000] | 制作人 : Cardo |
[00:02.000] | 附加制作 : Sledgren |
[00:03.000] | 母带工程师 : Eric Dan |
[00:04.000] | 人声 : Curren$y/Wiz Khalifa |
[00:09.32] | Uh, I'm from the East Side section of your area |
[00:14.11] | I ain't bull****tin', corners I be hittin' |
[00:16.75] | Just the morning edition, champagne, orange juice mixin' |
[00:20.01] | Fell asleep in the studio, woke up on a mission |
[00:22.68] | Wall Street wolf, these lil' ****** shook |
[00:25.18] | When we walked in the room, they ain't know where to look |
[00:27.90] | That eye contact might result in combat |
[00:30.59] | My hands clean, I don't know who wrote that contract |
[00:33.54] | Youngsters huntin', murdin' for hire, doin' numbers |
[00:36.74] | Trade your life for a Camaro this summer |
[00:39.29] | Ain't nothin' where I come from, but I come up quite different |
[00:42.51] | Spittin' that zigzag, raw raps, spit **** |
[00:45.11] | Major wrist get you that big bag |
[00:46.99] | All the Ziploc with that ************' toe tag |
[00:50.10] | But we the Taylor Gang, Jet Lyfe, us high-flyers never die |
[00:53.62] | It's 20 inch BMX bikes, stomp pegs, grip pliers |
[00:56.82] | Now me and Pittsburgh Slim is both post drivers |
[00:59.34] | Sit by, talkin' **** about us, but you need to get like us |
[01:02.62] | 'Cause you know our shit is always tighter |
[01:04.76] | Always flyer, we just 2009-ed you |
[01:07.71] | Uh, no pain, no gain, I treat 'em the same |
[01:10.16] | If it ain't my strain, it ain't in my brain |
[01:13.43] | The boss, the man, nothing in between |
[01:16.22] | Them ****** be gone as soon as they came |
[01:19.07] | My car go fast, wash it in the rain |
[01:21.86] | My chain is cold, diamonds in my rings |
[01:24.79] | I get respect not because of fame |
[01:27.45] | You hate, you lame, I don't entertain |
[01:30.38] | My shoes, my fit, cost a little change |
[01:33.15] | She was your chick, now she with the gang |
[01:35.90] | Just rolled a zip, now I need a flame |
[01:38.82] | Well known, it don't gotta be explained |
[01:41.56] | My Benz, or I'm hoppin' out a plane |
[01:44.21] | Jet Lyfe the gang, all of it the same |
[01:47.28] | New crib, put our logo on everything |
[01:49.93] | Plus worldwide, they know our name |
[01:52.82] | That's on gang, Lyfe |
[01:55.40] | Jet Taylor, smoke the best flavors |
[01:58.95] |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Cameron Thomaz Edward Murray Ron LaTour Shante Franklin |
[00:01.000] | zhi zuo ren : Cardo |
[00:02.000] | fu jia zhi zuo : Sledgren |
[00:03.000] | mu dai gong cheng shi : Eric Dan |
[00:04.000] | ren sheng : Curren y Wiz Khalifa |
[00:09.32] | Uh, I' m from the East Side section of your area |
[00:14.11] | I ain' t bull tin', corners I be hittin' |
[00:16.75] | Just the morning edition, champagne, orange juice mixin' |
[00:20.01] | Fell asleep in the studio, woke up on a mission |
[00:22.68] | Wall Street wolf, these lil' shook |
[00:25.18] | When we walked in the room, they ain' t know where to look |
[00:27.90] | That eye contact might result in combat |
[00:30.59] | My hands clean, I don' t know who wrote that contract |
[00:33.54] | Youngsters huntin', murdin' for hire, doin' numbers |
[00:36.74] | Trade your life for a Camaro this summer |
[00:39.29] | Ain' t nothin' where I come from, but I come up quite different |
[00:42.51] | Spittin' that zigzag, raw raps, spit |
[00:45.11] | Major wrist get you that big bag |
[00:46.99] | All the Ziploc with that ' toe tag |
[00:50.10] | But we the Taylor Gang, Jet Lyfe, us highflyers never die |
[00:53.62] | It' s 20 inch BMX bikes, stomp pegs, grip pliers |
[00:56.82] | Now me and Pittsburgh Slim is both post drivers |
[00:59.34] | Sit by, talkin' about us, but you need to get like us |
[01:02.62] | ' Cause you know our shit is always tighter |
[01:04.76] | Always flyer, we just 2009ed you |
[01:07.71] | Uh, no pain, no gain, I treat ' em the same |
[01:10.16] | If it ain' t my strain, it ain' t in my brain |
[01:13.43] | The boss, the man, nothing in between |
[01:16.22] | Them be gone as soon as they came |
[01:19.07] | My car go fast, wash it in the rain |
[01:21.86] | My chain is cold, diamonds in my rings |
[01:24.79] | I get respect not because of fame |
[01:27.45] | You hate, you lame, I don' t entertain |
[01:30.38] | My shoes, my fit, cost a little change |
[01:33.15] | She was your chick, now she with the gang |
[01:35.90] | Just rolled a zip, now I need a flame |
[01:38.82] | Well known, it don' t gotta be explained |
[01:41.56] | My Benz, or I' m hoppin' out a plane |
[01:44.21] | Jet Lyfe the gang, all of it the same |
[01:47.28] | New crib, put our logo on everything |
[01:49.93] | Plus worldwide, they know our name |
[01:52.82] | That' s on gang, Lyfe |
[01:55.40] | Jet Taylor, smoke the best flavors |
[01:58.95] |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Cameron Thomaz Edward Murray Ron LaTour Shante Franklin |
[00:01.000] | zhì zuò rén : Cardo |
[00:02.000] | fù jiā zhì zuò : Sledgren |
[00:03.000] | mǔ dài gōng chéng shī : Eric Dan |
[00:04.000] | rén shēng : Curren y Wiz Khalifa |
[00:09.32] | Uh, I' m from the East Side section of your area |
[00:14.11] | I ain' t bull tin', corners I be hittin' |
[00:16.75] | Just the morning edition, champagne, orange juice mixin' |
[00:20.01] | Fell asleep in the studio, woke up on a mission |
[00:22.68] | Wall Street wolf, these lil' shook |
[00:25.18] | When we walked in the room, they ain' t know where to look |
[00:27.90] | That eye contact might result in combat |
[00:30.59] | My hands clean, I don' t know who wrote that contract |
[00:33.54] | Youngsters huntin', murdin' for hire, doin' numbers |
[00:36.74] | Trade your life for a Camaro this summer |
[00:39.29] | Ain' t nothin' where I come from, but I come up quite different |
[00:42.51] | Spittin' that zigzag, raw raps, spit |
[00:45.11] | Major wrist get you that big bag |
[00:46.99] | All the Ziploc with that ' toe tag |
[00:50.10] | But we the Taylor Gang, Jet Lyfe, us highflyers never die |
[00:53.62] | It' s 20 inch BMX bikes, stomp pegs, grip pliers |
[00:56.82] | Now me and Pittsburgh Slim is both post drivers |
[00:59.34] | Sit by, talkin' about us, but you need to get like us |
[01:02.62] | ' Cause you know our shit is always tighter |
[01:04.76] | Always flyer, we just 2009ed you |
[01:07.71] | Uh, no pain, no gain, I treat ' em the same |
[01:10.16] | If it ain' t my strain, it ain' t in my brain |
[01:13.43] | The boss, the man, nothing in between |
[01:16.22] | Them be gone as soon as they came |
[01:19.07] | My car go fast, wash it in the rain |
[01:21.86] | My chain is cold, diamonds in my rings |
[01:24.79] | I get respect not because of fame |
[01:27.45] | You hate, you lame, I don' t entertain |
[01:30.38] | My shoes, my fit, cost a little change |
[01:33.15] | She was your chick, now she with the gang |
[01:35.90] | Just rolled a zip, now I need a flame |
[01:38.82] | Well known, it don' t gotta be explained |
[01:41.56] | My Benz, or I' m hoppin' out a plane |
[01:44.21] | Jet Lyfe the gang, all of it the same |
[01:47.28] | New crib, put our logo on everything |
[01:49.93] | Plus worldwide, they know our name |
[01:52.82] | That' s on gang, Lyfe |
[01:55.40] | Jet Taylor, smoke the best flavors |
[01:58.95] |