歌曲 | Gettin' Ugly |
歌手 | Stevie Stone |
专辑 | Momentum |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Stevie Stone | |
作曲 : Stevie Stone | |
[Verse 1] | |
Shining like four gorillas | |
[?] sinners, Stone going in, attend me rhythm now | |
[?] protégé, prospect of a cold nine milla, check the internet | |
They say I’m wyling, wyling | |
Madlibs, get to growling, growling | |
Said I grinded it the whole damn way, got him at wayne | |
No bitch you can’t deny him | |
I’m heated, I’m oscillated | |
Of liquor, imitated and weeded | |
I came in the game with a freight train demeanor | |
Showing all the lames that my plane the least | |
Google it and read it | |
Them clutch free throws | |
I hear it or something, got me you niggas green dough | |
You cross the line, I catch you riding between those | |
This Stevie Stone, don’t **** with me or my team though | |
Tell 'em what I’m on nigga | |
[Hook] | |
Started this way back | |
See the momentum? Where's my mother****ing name at? | |
Bitch I want payback | |
I learned a 100 different ways that I could gain that, getting that | |
Getting ugly, getting ugly, ugly | |
Getting ugly, getting ugly, hey | |
Stevie don’t play that | |
I got brains and business tryna get that payback | |
Getting it | |
[Verse 2] | |
Sit alone in a dark room | |
I grab the mic and I talk to it | |
You can see the spark | |
And me manipulating words, all these words | |
Gotta convert em, pause | |
Let the beat talk | |
Start gripping the flame and it’s god-gifted | |
[?] looked at my dream, and it’s all scripted | |
Chains lifted, I’m running round and I’m drifting | |
In every town, get addicted, and I’m forward bound, get lifted | |
Debated, I figured that you would be happy one of us niggas made it | |
Instead you be sucking on Jellysickles, frustrated | |
You find [?] with Ruthless, I’m reincarnated | |
Stars on the rating | |
Ha, you see I been a vet | |
Travel around the world rapping, I been a threat | |
Ah, you never benefit | |
I’m so compounded but nigga better check my intellect | |
Tell 'em what I’m on nigga | |
[Hook][x2] |
zuo ci : Stevie Stone | |
zuo qu : Stevie Stone | |
Verse 1 | |
Shining like four gorillas | |
? sinners, Stone going in, attend me rhythm now | |
? prote ge, prospect of a cold nine milla, check the internet | |
They say I' m wyling, wyling | |
Madlibs, get to growling, growling | |
Said I grinded it the whole damn way, got him at wayne | |
No bitch you can' t deny him | |
I' m heated, I' m oscillated | |
Of liquor, imitated and weeded | |
I came in the game with a freight train demeanor | |
Showing all the lames that my plane the least | |
Google it and read it | |
Them clutch free throws | |
I hear it or something, got me you niggas green dough | |
You cross the line, I catch you riding between those | |
This Stevie Stone, don' t with me or my team though | |
Tell ' em what I' m on nigga | |
Hook | |
Started this way back | |
See the momentum? Where' s my mother ing name at? | |
Bitch I want payback | |
I learned a 100 different ways that I could gain that, getting that | |
Getting ugly, getting ugly, ugly | |
Getting ugly, getting ugly, hey | |
Stevie don' t play that | |
I got brains and business tryna get that payback | |
Getting it | |
Verse 2 | |
Sit alone in a dark room | |
I grab the mic and I talk to it | |
You can see the spark | |
And me manipulating words, all these words | |
Gotta convert em, pause | |
Let the beat talk | |
Start gripping the flame and it' s godgifted | |
? looked at my dream, and it' s all scripted | |
Chains lifted, I' m running round and I' m drifting | |
In every town, get addicted, and I' m forward bound, get lifted | |
Debated, I figured that you would be happy one of us niggas made it | |
Instead you be sucking on Jellysickles, frustrated | |
You find ? with Ruthless, I' m reincarnated | |
Stars on the rating | |
Ha, you see I been a vet | |
Travel around the world rapping, I been a threat | |
Ah, you never benefit | |
I' m so compounded but nigga better check my intellect | |
Tell ' em what I' m on nigga | |
Hook x2 |
zuò cí : Stevie Stone | |
zuò qǔ : Stevie Stone | |
Verse 1 | |
Shining like four gorillas | |
? sinners, Stone going in, attend me rhythm now | |
? proté gé, prospect of a cold nine milla, check the internet | |
They say I' m wyling, wyling | |
Madlibs, get to growling, growling | |
Said I grinded it the whole damn way, got him at wayne | |
No bitch you can' t deny him | |
I' m heated, I' m oscillated | |
Of liquor, imitated and weeded | |
I came in the game with a freight train demeanor | |
Showing all the lames that my plane the least | |
Google it and read it | |
Them clutch free throws | |
I hear it or something, got me you niggas green dough | |
You cross the line, I catch you riding between those | |
This Stevie Stone, don' t with me or my team though | |
Tell ' em what I' m on nigga | |
Hook | |
Started this way back | |
See the momentum? Where' s my mother ing name at? | |
Bitch I want payback | |
I learned a 100 different ways that I could gain that, getting that | |
Getting ugly, getting ugly, ugly | |
Getting ugly, getting ugly, hey | |
Stevie don' t play that | |
I got brains and business tryna get that payback | |
Getting it | |
Verse 2 | |
Sit alone in a dark room | |
I grab the mic and I talk to it | |
You can see the spark | |
And me manipulating words, all these words | |
Gotta convert em, pause | |
Let the beat talk | |
Start gripping the flame and it' s godgifted | |
? looked at my dream, and it' s all scripted | |
Chains lifted, I' m running round and I' m drifting | |
In every town, get addicted, and I' m forward bound, get lifted | |
Debated, I figured that you would be happy one of us niggas made it | |
Instead you be sucking on Jellysickles, frustrated | |
You find ? with Ruthless, I' m reincarnated | |
Stars on the rating | |
Ha, you see I been a vet | |
Travel around the world rapping, I been a threat | |
Ah, you never benefit | |
I' m so compounded but nigga better check my intellect | |
Tell ' em what I' m on nigga | |
Hook x2 |