歌曲 | M H M M / Return V |
歌手 | eTTo |
专辑 | M H M M / Return V |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Anson Frazier/Anthony Prieto | |
作曲 : Anthony Prieto/Joshua Addison/Marco Marcel | |
Mhmm (part one) | |
Hook/Chorus | |
When your girl in her drawls and she ask you if it's on | |
Mhmm | |
When ya skin feel the sun in the mornin' ya say | |
Mhmm | |
When ya whippin' in the car to your favorite song say | |
Mhmm | |
When the darkside tell you you gon lose tell 'em | |
M-hmm | |
Cuz | |
I ain't got to time for Ls | |
Just watch my tale | |
Cuz time gon tell | |
Am I gon sale | |
Man I don't care | |
We done dodged bullets and jail! | |
Verse | |
Oh he back with that cold he rap (cold heat rap) | |
With that paradox and that gold knee cap (gold knee cap) | |
Cuz | |
All his joints worth like 40 racks | |
Times the times niggas say can't hold me back | |
Mmm, matter of fact lemme say that | |
Can't hold me back keep my dome tight like a wave cap (wave cap) | |
The man lookin' through our secret chambers (secret) | |
But the way I catch a snitch got the opposition angered | |
You mad too bad (too bad) | |
By 27 they'll prolly put me in a ditch | |
So when they kill me off bring a boombox play em this like | |
Hook/Chorus | |
When your girl in her drawls and she ask you if it's on | |
Mhmm | |
When ya skin feel the sun in the mornin' ya say | |
Mhmm | |
When ya whippin' in your car to favorite song say | |
Mhmm | |
When the darkside tell you you gon lose tell 'em | |
M-hmm | |
Cuz | |
I ain't got to time for Ls | |
Just watch my tale | |
Cuz time gon tell | |
Am I gon sale | |
Man I don't care | |
We done dodged bullets and jail! | |
Verse | |
I use my lazer set to love | |
My generation need a hug | |
Confederation full of sex, lies, mind control drugs | |
Let me get this straight: weed is from the Earth | |
Methamphetamine and heroine the one's that hurt | |
But I don't smoke no more ain't hit the blunt since 19 | |
But I might be most blunt my words enlightening | |
Spike Lee type thinkin' only make you Spike Lee | |
That's believin' yellin' cut bout to end the fighting | |
Mhmm! | |
(Rest in peace to the lost souls using heroin needing a heroine) | |
RETURN V (part two) | |
It's lonely when you only person makin' sense | |
But only when the cents is low (when the cents is low) | |
This is what it sounds like | |
When the lion cries okay, okay now we comin' home | |
Hook | |
Like I never left, like I never left this (*****) | |
Like I never left, like I never left this (*****) | |
Like I never left, like I never left this (*****) | |
It's like I never left this | |
This one's so my momma can play it when she on the way | |
To my Grammy speech on that Spanish time 'andale' | |
Never thought we'd make it this far | |
I got six scars | |
I got one on my health bar drivin' shit car | |
My blue Ford Taurus is my new Rolls Royce | |
Cleopatra name choice | |
Cuz she makin' all the boys say | |
Honey how you make it with that mileage (mileage) | |
Miles never keep you far from home (home, home, home) | |
You got curves yeah let me drive it | |
I'm gon' need you when I rock the micro-phone | |
Hook | |
Like I never left, like I never left this (*****) | |
Like I never left, like I never left this (*****) | |
Like I never left, like I never left this (*****) | |
It's like I never left this | |
(RAP$, uhh) | |
ANSON RAP$ verse | |
I picked up the biggest hammer | |
Smashed that 'lil piglet | |
I scraped up up all my pennies | |
And paid for beats on my wishlist | |
Continued sketchin' that portrait | |
They said didn't look realistic | |
Told 'em that I was abstract | |
They need Q-Tips to hear it? | |
Clearly see stars and mirrors | |
Clearly a little weirder | |
Now weirdos becoming cool | |
But I'm hotter than the Saharra | |
Kiddo dressin' the stage | |
My confidence I will wear uh | |
I'll never strip that shit down | |
This the artists findin' his way back | |
Hoooome |
zuo ci : Anson Frazier Anthony Prieto | |
zuo qu : Anthony Prieto Joshua Addison Marco Marcel | |
Mhmm part one | |
Hook Chorus | |
When your girl in her drawls and she ask you if it' s on | |
Mhmm | |
When ya skin feel the sun in the mornin' ya say | |
Mhmm | |
When ya whippin' in the car to your favorite song say | |
Mhmm | |
When the darkside tell you you gon lose tell ' em | |
Mhmm | |
Cuz | |
I ain' t got to time for Ls | |
Just watch my tale | |
Cuz time gon tell | |
Am I gon sale | |
Man I don' t care | |
We done dodged bullets and jail! | |
Verse | |
Oh he back with that cold he rap cold heat rap | |
With that paradox and that gold knee cap gold knee cap | |
Cuz | |
All his joints worth like 40 racks | |
Times the times niggas say can' t hold me back | |
Mmm, matter of fact lemme say that | |
Can' t hold me back keep my dome tight like a wave cap wave cap | |
The man lookin' through our secret chambers secret | |
But the way I catch a snitch got the opposition angered | |
You mad too bad too bad | |
By 27 they' ll prolly put me in a ditch | |
So when they kill me off bring a boombox play em this like | |
Hook Chorus | |
When your girl in her drawls and she ask you if it' s on | |
Mhmm | |
When ya skin feel the sun in the mornin' ya say | |
Mhmm | |
When ya whippin' in your car to favorite song say | |
Mhmm | |
When the darkside tell you you gon lose tell ' em | |
Mhmm | |
Cuz | |
I ain' t got to time for Ls | |
Just watch my tale | |
Cuz time gon tell | |
Am I gon sale | |
Man I don' t care | |
We done dodged bullets and jail! | |
Verse | |
I use my lazer set to love | |
My generation need a hug | |
Confederation full of sex, lies, mind control drugs | |
Let me get this straight: weed is from the Earth | |
Methamphetamine and heroine the one' s that hurt | |
But I don' t smoke no more ain' t hit the blunt since 19 | |
But I might be most blunt my words enlightening | |
Spike Lee type thinkin' only make you Spike Lee | |
That' s believin' yellin' cut bout to end the fighting | |
Mhmm! | |
Rest in peace to the lost souls using heroin needing a heroine | |
RETURN V part two | |
It' s lonely when you only person makin' sense | |
But only when the cents is low when the cents is low | |
This is what it sounds like | |
When the lion cries okay, okay now we comin' home | |
Hook | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
It' s like I never left this | |
This one' s so my momma can play it when she on the way | |
To my Grammy speech on that Spanish time ' andale' | |
Never thought we' d make it this far | |
I got six scars | |
I got one on my health bar drivin' shit car | |
My blue Ford Taurus is my new Rolls Royce | |
Cleopatra name choice | |
Cuz she makin' all the boys say | |
Honey how you make it with that mileage mileage | |
Miles never keep you far from home home, home, home | |
You got curves yeah let me drive it | |
I' m gon' need you when I rock the microphone | |
Hook | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
It' s like I never left this | |
RAP, uhh | |
ANSON RAP verse | |
I picked up the biggest hammer | |
Smashed that ' lil piglet | |
I scraped up up all my pennies | |
And paid for beats on my wishlist | |
Continued sketchin' that portrait | |
They said didn' t look realistic | |
Told ' em that I was abstract | |
They need QTips to hear it? | |
Clearly see stars and mirrors | |
Clearly a little weirder | |
Now weirdos becoming cool | |
But I' m hotter than the Saharra | |
Kiddo dressin' the stage | |
My confidence I will wear uh | |
I' ll never strip that shit down | |
This the artists findin' his way back | |
Hoooome |
zuò cí : Anson Frazier Anthony Prieto | |
zuò qǔ : Anthony Prieto Joshua Addison Marco Marcel | |
Mhmm part one | |
Hook Chorus | |
When your girl in her drawls and she ask you if it' s on | |
Mhmm | |
When ya skin feel the sun in the mornin' ya say | |
Mhmm | |
When ya whippin' in the car to your favorite song say | |
Mhmm | |
When the darkside tell you you gon lose tell ' em | |
Mhmm | |
Cuz | |
I ain' t got to time for Ls | |
Just watch my tale | |
Cuz time gon tell | |
Am I gon sale | |
Man I don' t care | |
We done dodged bullets and jail! | |
Verse | |
Oh he back with that cold he rap cold heat rap | |
With that paradox and that gold knee cap gold knee cap | |
Cuz | |
All his joints worth like 40 racks | |
Times the times niggas say can' t hold me back | |
Mmm, matter of fact lemme say that | |
Can' t hold me back keep my dome tight like a wave cap wave cap | |
The man lookin' through our secret chambers secret | |
But the way I catch a snitch got the opposition angered | |
You mad too bad too bad | |
By 27 they' ll prolly put me in a ditch | |
So when they kill me off bring a boombox play em this like | |
Hook Chorus | |
When your girl in her drawls and she ask you if it' s on | |
Mhmm | |
When ya skin feel the sun in the mornin' ya say | |
Mhmm | |
When ya whippin' in your car to favorite song say | |
Mhmm | |
When the darkside tell you you gon lose tell ' em | |
Mhmm | |
Cuz | |
I ain' t got to time for Ls | |
Just watch my tale | |
Cuz time gon tell | |
Am I gon sale | |
Man I don' t care | |
We done dodged bullets and jail! | |
Verse | |
I use my lazer set to love | |
My generation need a hug | |
Confederation full of sex, lies, mind control drugs | |
Let me get this straight: weed is from the Earth | |
Methamphetamine and heroine the one' s that hurt | |
But I don' t smoke no more ain' t hit the blunt since 19 | |
But I might be most blunt my words enlightening | |
Spike Lee type thinkin' only make you Spike Lee | |
That' s believin' yellin' cut bout to end the fighting | |
Mhmm! | |
Rest in peace to the lost souls using heroin needing a heroine | |
RETURN V part two | |
It' s lonely when you only person makin' sense | |
But only when the cents is low when the cents is low | |
This is what it sounds like | |
When the lion cries okay, okay now we comin' home | |
Hook | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
It' s like I never left this | |
This one' s so my momma can play it when she on the way | |
To my Grammy speech on that Spanish time ' andale' | |
Never thought we' d make it this far | |
I got six scars | |
I got one on my health bar drivin' shit car | |
My blue Ford Taurus is my new Rolls Royce | |
Cleopatra name choice | |
Cuz she makin' all the boys say | |
Honey how you make it with that mileage mileage | |
Miles never keep you far from home home, home, home | |
You got curves yeah let me drive it | |
I' m gon' need you when I rock the microphone | |
Hook | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
Like I never left, like I never left this | |
It' s like I never left this | |
RAP, uhh | |
ANSON RAP verse | |
I picked up the biggest hammer | |
Smashed that ' lil piglet | |
I scraped up up all my pennies | |
And paid for beats on my wishlist | |
Continued sketchin' that portrait | |
They said didn' t look realistic | |
Told ' em that I was abstract | |
They need QTips to hear it? | |
Clearly see stars and mirrors | |
Clearly a little weirder | |
Now weirdos becoming cool | |
But I' m hotter than the Saharra | |
Kiddo dressin' the stage | |
My confidence I will wear uh | |
I' ll never strip that shit down | |
This the artists findin' his way back | |
Hoooome |