歌曲 | Capital Offender |
歌手 | D Generation |
专辑 | No Lunch |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bacchus | |
I may not exist on your gold card list | |
But my dues are paid in full | |
For a couple of grand, you wanna shake my hand | |
Tell me what are you trying to pull | |
You got cash, you got flash | |
But you ain't got the heart to bleed | |
You strong arm, you got charm | |
But who's got the blood you need? | |
(just a) Capital Offender | |
I wanna place in the sun | |
Before i'm 21 | |
Maybe high in the Hollywood Hills | |
You want exclusive rights, to sell away my life | |
For a measily stack of bills | |
I want cash, I want flash | |
I want a car and a gal to match | |
Buy high, Sell low | |
I might as well sell my ass | |
(and be the) Capital Offender(2x) | |
You're hashing out deals | |
On expense account meals | |
Trying to get me cheap | |
My pockets are empty you're six feet deep | |
Ten or four, at the liquor store | |
It all fell right into place | |
For a couple of grand | |
I said raise your hand | |
And emptied two rounds into his face | |
25 to life | |
Maximum security | |
A poor fool, like me | |
I never had any future you see | |
(just a) capital offender (4x) |
zuo ci : Bacchus | |
I may not exist on your gold card list | |
But my dues are paid in full | |
For a couple of grand, you wanna shake my hand | |
Tell me what are you trying to pull | |
You got cash, you got flash | |
But you ain' t got the heart to bleed | |
You strong arm, you got charm | |
But who' s got the blood you need? | |
just a Capital Offender | |
I wanna place in the sun | |
Before i' m 21 | |
Maybe high in the Hollywood Hills | |
You want exclusive rights, to sell away my life | |
For a measily stack of bills | |
I want cash, I want flash | |
I want a car and a gal to match | |
Buy high, Sell low | |
I might as well sell my ass | |
and be the Capital Offender 2x | |
You' re hashing out deals | |
On expense account meals | |
Trying to get me cheap | |
My pockets are empty you' re six feet deep | |
Ten or four, at the liquor store | |
It all fell right into place | |
For a couple of grand | |
I said raise your hand | |
And emptied two rounds into his face | |
25 to life | |
Maximum security | |
A poor fool, like me | |
I never had any future you see | |
just a capital offender 4x |
zuò cí : Bacchus | |
I may not exist on your gold card list | |
But my dues are paid in full | |
For a couple of grand, you wanna shake my hand | |
Tell me what are you trying to pull | |
You got cash, you got flash | |
But you ain' t got the heart to bleed | |
You strong arm, you got charm | |
But who' s got the blood you need? | |
just a Capital Offender | |
I wanna place in the sun | |
Before i' m 21 | |
Maybe high in the Hollywood Hills | |
You want exclusive rights, to sell away my life | |
For a measily stack of bills | |
I want cash, I want flash | |
I want a car and a gal to match | |
Buy high, Sell low | |
I might as well sell my ass | |
and be the Capital Offender 2x | |
You' re hashing out deals | |
On expense account meals | |
Trying to get me cheap | |
My pockets are empty you' re six feet deep | |
Ten or four, at the liquor store | |
It all fell right into place | |
For a couple of grand | |
I said raise your hand | |
And emptied two rounds into his face | |
25 to life | |
Maximum security | |
A poor fool, like me | |
I never had any future you see | |
just a capital offender 4x |