[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Brian Bailey & Dr. Dre & R. Weaver & Raquel Weaver & Andre R. Young |
[00:11.29] | When darkness be closin in |
[00:13.04] | I'm motivated, with the howlin wind |
[00:15.14] | with a list of chosen men, frozen in sin |
[00:17.88] | Knowin that your end is beginnin |
[00:19.82] | Swift silent and deadly |
[00:21.50] | There's no defendin my plots, I know your every movement |
[00:24.56] | For six months I watch, coulda gotchu at your baby's mother's house |
[00:28.00] | Even at your down-low weed spot |
[00:29.74] | But the backdrop, wasn't flattering enough |
[00:32.31] | I didn't want people gathering and stuff {*cameras click*} |
[00:34.68] | Snapshots of blood splattering from the snuff |
[00:37.30] | Here - puff this here, while I figure which way, to split yo' wig |
[00:40.49] | Right now you as nervous, as a Farmer John pig |
[00:43.54] | As I dig into my tragic bag, take out the HK |
[00:46.29] | Twist on the silencer, insert the thirty-shot mag {*WHOOSH*} |
[00:49.10] | |
[00:49.66] | Bullet stuck to his brain like a magnet |
[00:51.78] | Skull in fragments, I leave the cleanup to Dragnet |
[00:54.40] | This is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[00:55.96] | |
[00:56.59] | to fuckin everybody MURDERAHHH |
[00:58.58] | |
[00:59.64] | Nigga all y'all MURDERAHHH |
[01:01.58] | uh, uh, for real |
[01:03.22] | You don't fuck around at gettin' killed |
[01:05.30] | This is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[01:06.54] | |
[01:07.61] | Motherfuckin everybody MURDERAHHH |
[01:09.39] | |
[01:10.20] | Yeah nigga all y'all MURDERAHHH |
[01:12.51] | uh, uh, for real |
[01:14.16] | You don't fuck around at gettin' killed |
[01:16.22] | Peeped all the stash drop and exchange of the dough |
[01:19.13] | Lurkin through the turf, think how I'ma just work |
[01:21.44] | Give em chase to the crib and yo he properly laced |
[01:23.62] | Stepped out the car, put my steel, to the side of his face |
[01:26.80] | Murder is the fuckin Case, rob this nigga and shake |
[01:29.33] | the fuckin spot cause in a few it's gon' be crawlin with cops! |
[01:31.88] | Who's the bad bitch now, you crept on, paid the piper |
[01:35.16] | Who'da thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous sniper |
[01:38.04] | Detrimental to your health, shoulda learned yo' lesson |
[01:40.59] | But it's too late nigga bye-bye, better count yo' blessings |
[01:43.16] | I been watchin you watchin me, yeah you ballin |
[01:46.15] | Was, nigga now you finger fucked and steady fallin |
[01:48.78] | A thug wit no love, but bitch niggaz die fast |
[01:51.64] | Thug niggaz die young - oh what you thought you would last? |
[01:54.20] | Blast two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad |
[01:57.01] | and jack my nigga off, til his dick get soft |
[01:59.54] | Resume the wifey boo shit, cause yo my man don't know |
[02:02.04] | that his bitch is straight ill, servin ass with fo'fo' {*KABOOM*} |
[02:04.91] | I'm a motherfuckin MURDERAHHH |
[02:06.41] | |
[02:07.10] | Bitch, this is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[02:09.13] | |
[02:09.76] | Yeah nigga all y'all MURDERAHHH |
[02:12.37] | uh, uh, for real |
[02:13.99] | You'll fuck around and get killed |
[02:15.86] | I'm a motherfuckin MURDERAHHH |
[02:17.76] | Uhh bitch, this is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[02:20.82] | Yeah nigga all y'all MURDERAHHH |
[02:22.85] | |
[02:23.36] | uh, uh, for real |
[02:24.80] | You don't fuck around at gettin' killed! |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Brian Bailey Dr. Dre R. Weaver Raquel Weaver Andre R. Young |
[00:11.29] | When darkness be closin in |
[00:13.04] | I m motivated, with the howlin wind |
[00:15.14] | with a list of chosen men, frozen in sin |
[00:17.88] | Knowin that your end is beginnin |
[00:19.82] | Swift silent and deadly |
[00:21.50] | There s no defendin my plots, I know your every movement |
[00:24.56] | For six months I watch, coulda gotchu at your baby s mother s house |
[00:28.00] | Even at your downlow weed spot |
[00:29.74] | But the backdrop, wasn t flattering enough |
[00:32.31] | I didn t want people gathering and stuff cameras click |
[00:34.68] | Snapshots of blood splattering from the snuff |
[00:37.30] | Here puff this here, while I figure which way, to split yo wig |
[00:40.49] | Right now you as nervous, as a Farmer John pig |
[00:43.54] | As I dig into my tragic bag, take out the HK |
[00:46.29] | Twist on the silencer, insert the thirtyshot mag WHOOSH |
[00:49.10] | |
[00:49.66] | Bullet stuck to his brain like a magnet |
[00:51.78] | Skull in fragments, I leave the cleanup to Dragnet |
[00:54.40] | This is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[00:55.96] | |
[00:56.59] | to fuckin everybody MURDERAHHH |
[00:58.58] | |
[00:59.64] | Nigga all y all MURDERAHHH |
[01:01.58] | uh, uh, for real |
[01:03.22] | You don t fuck around at gettin killed |
[01:05.30] | This is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[01:06.54] | |
[01:07.61] | Motherfuckin everybody MURDERAHHH |
[01:09.39] | |
[01:10.20] | Yeah nigga all y all MURDERAHHH |
[01:12.51] | uh, uh, for real |
[01:14.16] | You don t fuck around at gettin killed |
[01:16.22] | Peeped all the stash drop and exchange of the dough |
[01:19.13] | Lurkin through the turf, think how I ma just work |
[01:21.44] | Give em chase to the crib and yo he properly laced |
[01:23.62] | Stepped out the car, put my steel, to the side of his face |
[01:26.80] | Murder is the fuckin Case, rob this nigga and shake |
[01:29.33] | the fuckin spot cause in a few it s gon be crawlin with cops! |
[01:31.88] | Who s the bad bitch now, you crept on, paid the piper |
[01:35.16] | Who da thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous sniper |
[01:38.04] | Detrimental to your health, shoulda learned yo lesson |
[01:40.59] | But it s too late nigga byebye, better count yo blessings |
[01:43.16] | I been watchin you watchin me, yeah you ballin |
[01:46.15] | Was, nigga now you finger fucked and steady fallin |
[01:48.78] | A thug wit no love, but bitch niggaz die fast |
[01:51.64] | Thug niggaz die young oh what you thought you would last? |
[01:54.20] | Blast two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad |
[01:57.01] | and jack my nigga off, til his dick get soft |
[01:59.54] | Resume the wifey boo shit, cause yo my man don t know |
[02:02.04] | that his bitch is straight ill, servin ass with fo fo KABOOM |
[02:04.91] | I m a motherfuckin MURDERAHHH |
[02:06.41] | |
[02:07.10] | Bitch, this is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[02:09.13] | |
[02:09.76] | Yeah nigga all y all MURDERAHHH |
[02:12.37] | uh, uh, for real |
[02:13.99] | You ll fuck around and get killed |
[02:15.86] | I m a motherfuckin MURDERAHHH |
[02:17.76] | Uhh bitch, this is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[02:20.82] | Yeah nigga all y all MURDERAHHH |
[02:22.85] | |
[02:23.36] | uh, uh, for real |
[02:24.80] | You don t fuck around at gettin killed! |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Brian Bailey Dr. Dre R. Weaver Raquel Weaver Andre R. Young |
[00:11.29] | When darkness be closin in |
[00:13.04] | I m motivated, with the howlin wind |
[00:15.14] | with a list of chosen men, frozen in sin |
[00:17.88] | Knowin that your end is beginnin |
[00:19.82] | Swift silent and deadly |
[00:21.50] | There s no defendin my plots, I know your every movement |
[00:24.56] | For six months I watch, coulda gotchu at your baby s mother s house |
[00:28.00] | Even at your downlow weed spot |
[00:29.74] | But the backdrop, wasn t flattering enough |
[00:32.31] | I didn t want people gathering and stuff cameras click |
[00:34.68] | Snapshots of blood splattering from the snuff |
[00:37.30] | Here puff this here, while I figure which way, to split yo wig |
[00:40.49] | Right now you as nervous, as a Farmer John pig |
[00:43.54] | As I dig into my tragic bag, take out the HK |
[00:46.29] | Twist on the silencer, insert the thirtyshot mag WHOOSH |
[00:49.10] | |
[00:49.66] | Bullet stuck to his brain like a magnet |
[00:51.78] | Skull in fragments, I leave the cleanup to Dragnet |
[00:54.40] | This is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[00:55.96] | |
[00:56.59] | to fuckin everybody MURDERAHHH |
[00:58.58] | |
[00:59.64] | Nigga all y all MURDERAHHH |
[01:01.58] | uh, uh, for real |
[01:03.22] | You don t fuck around at gettin killed |
[01:05.30] | This is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[01:06.54] | |
[01:07.61] | Motherfuckin everybody MURDERAHHH |
[01:09.39] | |
[01:10.20] | Yeah nigga all y all MURDERAHHH |
[01:12.51] | uh, uh, for real |
[01:14.16] | You don t fuck around at gettin killed |
[01:16.22] | Peeped all the stash drop and exchange of the dough |
[01:19.13] | Lurkin through the turf, think how I ma just work |
[01:21.44] | Give em chase to the crib and yo he properly laced |
[01:23.62] | Stepped out the car, put my steel, to the side of his face |
[01:26.80] | Murder is the fuckin Case, rob this nigga and shake |
[01:29.33] | the fuckin spot cause in a few it s gon be crawlin with cops! |
[01:31.88] | Who s the bad bitch now, you crept on, paid the piper |
[01:35.16] | Who da thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous sniper |
[01:38.04] | Detrimental to your health, shoulda learned yo lesson |
[01:40.59] | But it s too late nigga byebye, better count yo blessings |
[01:43.16] | I been watchin you watchin me, yeah you ballin |
[01:46.15] | Was, nigga now you finger fucked and steady fallin |
[01:48.78] | A thug wit no love, but bitch niggaz die fast |
[01:51.64] | Thug niggaz die young oh what you thought you would last? |
[01:54.20] | Blast two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad |
[01:57.01] | and jack my nigga off, til his dick get soft |
[01:59.54] | Resume the wifey boo shit, cause yo my man don t know |
[02:02.04] | that his bitch is straight ill, servin ass with fo fo KABOOM |
[02:04.91] | I m a motherfuckin MURDERAHHH |
[02:06.41] | |
[02:07.10] | Bitch, this is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[02:09.13] | |
[02:09.76] | Yeah nigga all y all MURDERAHHH |
[02:12.37] | uh, uh, for real |
[02:13.99] | You ll fuck around and get killed |
[02:15.86] | I m a motherfuckin MURDERAHHH |
[02:17.76] | Uhh bitch, this is anybody MURDERAHHH |
[02:20.82] | Yeah nigga all y all MURDERAHHH |
[02:22.85] | |
[02:23.36] | uh, uh, for real |
[02:24.80] | You don t fuck around at gettin killed! |