歌曲 | This Is Family - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Fabolous |
歌手 | Freck Billionaire |
歌手 | Joe Budden |
歌手 | Paul Cain |
歌手 | Ransom |
歌手 | Red Café |
专辑 | From Nothin' To Somethin' (Explicit Version) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:01.04] | Fabolous feat. V.A. - This Is Family |
[00:02.04] | |
[00:02.54] | Where the fuck's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot |
[00:05.37] | I damage the block |
[00:06.58] | I scramble like Randall with rocks |
[00:08.55] | I'm that nigga in the gambling spot |
[00:10.44] | Cracking jokes and drinking liquor |
[00:12.55] | You still gotta hand me your watch |
[00:14.31] | I'm in the kitchen with the pans and the pots |
[00:16.55] | Razor on the plate, trying to figure out how many grams I'm a chop |
[00:20.34] | Family or not, some niggas making plans with the cops |
[00:23.39] | Trying to figure how to make this animal stop |
[00:26.37] | Who these niggas trying to take down |
[00:28.25] | Break down, tray pound, eight rounds |
[00:30.59] | He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down |
[00:32.79] | Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up |
[00:35.72] | There's only one legend alive |
[00:37.38] | The rest you gotta dig up |
[00:38.78] | You acting like it's hard roast ya |
[00:40.80] | I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on you Barkley posters |
[00:44.46] | Got no time to be boxing around |
[00:46.66] | I got the ox and the pound |
[00:48.14] | I'll leave you in the box in the ground |
[00:50.45] | Got the keys to the game, and we locking this down |
[00:53.35] | Underwater with the sharks, and we not gonna drown |
[00:56.36] | Got the order from the narcs, they still watching the town |
[00:59.42] | I'm copping a pound |
[01:00.54] | They ain't no stopping us now, my nigga |
[01:01.78] | |
[01:02.78] | Ya clip trip, clip spit |
[01:04.76] | Get your strip wet |
[01:05.79] | I got the rubber grip Smith and my rich sweats |
[01:08.79] | Player haters talking 'bout they gonna get Freck |
[01:11.92] | I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower than the shipwreck |
[01:14.77] | They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines |
[01:17.78] | The white bitch got rich like Federline |
[01:20.80] | Fuck a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack |
[01:23.82] | You get it soft, then you rock it like T-Mac |
[01:26.70] | The weed good price, plus it smoke speci |
[01:29.76] | Three thousand full pound of some Dro pesci |
[01:32.77] | Y'all niggas only talkers |
[01:34.47] | I'll let my homies spark ya |
[01:35.98] | We in the spurs, that's faster than Tony Parker |
[01:38.99] | This is family, don't ever cross my brother |
[01:42.03] | Like Big Worm, niggas rather cross their mother |
[01:45.02] | Mention names in my family tree |
[01:47.23] | This nigga talking crazy like insanity plea |
[01:50.43] | I, swear to god, the next nigga I give it to |
[01:53.76] | Is going to a place FedEx can't deliver to |
[01:56.72] | I'm West Philly Freck, yeah I get dirty |
[01:59.86] | I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty |
[02:01.76] | |
[02:02.76] | Look |
[02:03.28] | Like Michael J. Fox, I got +Family Ties+ |
[02:05.91] | Posing us can't be wise |
[02:07.49] | Swept across the family dies |
[02:08.88] | Something small as a look, can bring about a man's demise |
[02:11.87] | And whoever he stands beside, hit him where he can't survive |
[02:14.85] | Throw the drop, or slip an object, if not then missing |
[02:17.88] | Nine shot, pop a clip in, pine box the opposition |
[02:20.91] | Put him in formal dress, right hand across the left |
[02:23.78] | No autopsy necessary, determined the cause of death |
[02:26.84] | Six shots across the chest should explain his loss of breath |
[02:29.87] | Skin peeled off your flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest |
[02:32.91] | That's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers |
[02:35.89] | I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter |
[02:37.30] | To this here, I'm no stranger |
[02:38.89] | It's obvious you no bangers |
[02:40.36] | You dudes pose no danger |
[02:41.79] | Your whole crew chumps, in the closet like coat hangers |
[02:44.79] | Like purple broke up in the dutch |
[02:46.72] | Leave you broke up on a crush |
[02:48.26] | That's what happens when shooters choke up in the clutch |
[02:50.24] | We gonna body you, and have to hook your wife to an I.V. too |
[02:53.94] | Put both of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose) |
[02:56.85] | Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake |
[02:59.75] | Don't interfere with family business, that's how we operate |
[03:01.50] | |
[03:02.50] | Niggas is letting birds turn the tables on they squad |
[03:05.72] | Need help with a jump, got some cables in the car |
[03:08.44] | Cause they all become nondescript |
[03:10.70] | When something bright is on your wrist |
[03:12.41] | Like you repping the bionic six |
[03:14.17] | Who wanna fire, when guns fire, your lungs tire |
[03:17.46] | I'm an idol, niggas is Sanjaya, now who wanna try us |
[03:21.17] | That four-five will spit |
[03:22.54] | I'll slump you in the driver seat |
[03:24.17] | And make you really ghost ride the whip |
[03:26.39] | It's real talk, shade niggas couldn't get a tan from me |
[03:29.70] | Cause I get in the ring for that Vince McMahon money |
[03:32.64] | Soon as his un-tuck BAM |
[03:34.25] | Talking about you touch grams |
[03:35.80] | I'm coming through your window something like +Brother Man+ |
[03:38.81] | It's just who we are |
[03:40.23] | If I see yar, it's E.R |
[03:41.72] | Vacay in D.R., shirt and jeans, g-star |
[03:44.82] | Tell me how they gonna manage |
[03:46.59] | Letting off Virgina Tech's now, dudes ain't even safe on campus |
[03:50.66] | Gotta spaz on cowards |
[03:52.22] | Every twenty-four, every half-hour |
[03:54.66] | Niggas be trying to be Jack Bauer |
[03:56.44] | So let fam' keep talking |
[03:58.30] | You gonna need a +Weekend At Bernie's+ |
[04:00.34] | If you trying to see a +Dead Man Walking+ |
[04:01.29] | |
[04:01.79] | I guess it's left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off nigga |
[04:05.33] | Callouses on my pop finger, pop off nigga |
[04:08.28] | Pop through, throw the drop, kick the lock off dump |
[04:11.53] | 'Fore them bodies drop out, six glocks in the trunk |
[04:14.43] | Chef boy supplying, whip whop is drying |
[04:17.50] | When they move that, more whip whop arriving |
[04:20.45] | And my connect from Phoenix, the connect named Phoenix |
[04:23.78] | Still Keep the iron like my right hand anemic |
[04:26.72] | For for the family, I'll be squeezing, no reason |
[04:29.77] | Blood work, nobody leaving this bitch breathing |
[04:32.84] | Niggas on the low, kidnapped my flow |
[04:35.64] | Coulda asked for it, I woulda gift wrapped my flow |
[04:38.54] | Don't gotta ask for it, I'm gonna sit back the fo' |
[04:41.38] | Flip it around, let the handle crack ya jaw |
[04:44.35] | Eastside, Westside, I'll be in my Converse |
[04:47.46] | This a convict rapping, It's a con's verse |
[04:50.53] | Arm & Hammer mis-man, 'Los, Joey, or Ris-am |
[04:53.79] | All they gotta do is chirp |
[04:55.25] | And them things are gonna blis-am |
[04:56.94] | Shake down, fiz-am |
[04:58.23] | Straight from the Brooklyn borough that never riz-an |
[05:01.50] | Block-ay block-ay |
[05:01.91] | |
[05:02.41] | Now if they get me on wire traces |
[05:04.31] | I'm gonna die in comstaat |
[05:06.00] | I got prior cases from riding with firearms cocked |
[05:08.81] | Fire bomb box, set up by your mom's block |
[05:11.85] | Go off on time, 'cause it's wired by alarm clock |
[05:14.76] | I get his legs, you grab him by arms ock |
[05:17.82] | We gonna go this liar harm while his crying moms watch |
[05:20.74] | Last seen in Brooklyn, they found in a Bronx lot |
[05:23.73] | Rifles on the roof, yeah we got him by a long shot |
[05:26.74] | We don't fire warning shots, niggas fire on swat |
[05:29.85] | And if they get me, Brooklyn gonna riot on spot |
[05:32.80] | I'm from the hood, so I'm supplying bomb rock |
[05:35.79] | 'Round here that's better than buying Viacom stock |
[05:38.75] | Look, you can't hold nothing, but I got a shell to give |
[05:41.77] | I'll make his relative show me where the fella live |
[05:44.83] | Ain't that his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss |
[05:47.84] | Before I pull this curb and start swerving like Baby sis |
[05:50.74] | If he heard yet, bet that get the word buzzing |
[05:53.73] | You send a message when you kill a nigga third cousin |
[05:56.75] | Niece, nephew, they gonna need Tef' too |
[05:59.78] | This'll a go in and out they chest like a breath do |
[06:02.78] | You Clay Aiken-soft |
[06:04.32] | You playing games until this red light's on ya |
[06:07.14] | It's like the Playstation's off |
[06:08.92] | Smith & Wesson work, Luger nine labor |
[06:11.65] | Professional shit like they did Leon's neighbors. |
[06:13.84] | |
[06:14.84] | This is family nigga, do not cross the brothers |
[06:18.07] | I'll put you in the box, one hand across the other |
[06:20.75] | A small price to pay, son, it might cost your mother |
[06:23.77] | One of your grandparents, even your baby brother |
[06:26.80] | Cause everybody knows, everybody goes |
[06:29.79] | I want them in coffins, everybody's closed |
[06:32.55] | Related by the streets, this is family beef |
[06:35.33] | So better not touch a branch on this family tree |
[06:38.53] |
[00:01.04] | Fabolous feat. V. A. This Is Family |
[00:02.04] | |
[00:02.54] | Where the fuck' s all these niggas saying Ran' isn' t hot |
[00:05.37] | I damage the block |
[00:06.58] | I scramble like Randall with rocks |
[00:08.55] | I' m that nigga in the gambling spot |
[00:10.44] | Cracking jokes and drinking liquor |
[00:12.55] | You still gotta hand me your watch |
[00:14.31] | I' m in the kitchen with the pans and the pots |
[00:16.55] | Razor on the plate, trying to figure out how many grams I' m a chop |
[00:20.34] | Family or not, some niggas making plans with the cops |
[00:23.39] | Trying to figure how to make this animal stop |
[00:26.37] | Who these niggas trying to take down |
[00:28.25] | Break down, tray pound, eight rounds |
[00:30.59] | He ain' t feeling nothing from the waist down |
[00:32.79] | Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up |
[00:35.72] | There' s only one legend alive |
[00:37.38] | The rest you gotta dig up |
[00:38.78] | You acting like it' s hard roast ya |
[00:40.80] | I' ll creep in your crib, and put your brains on you Barkley posters |
[00:44.46] | Got no time to be boxing around |
[00:46.66] | I got the ox and the pound |
[00:48.14] | I' ll leave you in the box in the ground |
[00:50.45] | Got the keys to the game, and we locking this down |
[00:53.35] | Underwater with the sharks, and we not gonna drown |
[00:56.36] | Got the order from the narcs, they still watching the town |
[00:59.42] | I' m copping a pound |
[01:00.54] | They ain' t no stopping us now, my nigga |
[01:01.78] | |
[01:02.78] | Ya clip trip, clip spit |
[01:04.76] | Get your strip wet |
[01:05.79] | I got the rubber grip Smith and my rich sweats |
[01:08.79] | Player haters talking ' bout they gonna get Freck |
[01:11.92] | I' m in the Lamb' sunk lower than the shipwreck |
[01:14.77] | They call me barforbar ' cause I spit the better lines |
[01:17.78] | The white bitch got rich like Federline |
[01:20.80] | Fuck a gpack, I' ll show you how to read crack |
[01:23.82] | You get it soft, then you rock it like TMac |
[01:26.70] | The weed good price, plus it smoke speci |
[01:29.76] | Three thousand full pound of some Dro pesci |
[01:32.77] | Y' all niggas only talkers |
[01:34.47] | I' ll let my homies spark ya |
[01:35.98] | We in the spurs, that' s faster than Tony Parker |
[01:38.99] | This is family, don' t ever cross my brother |
[01:42.03] | Like Big Worm, niggas rather cross their mother |
[01:45.02] | Mention names in my family tree |
[01:47.23] | This nigga talking crazy like insanity plea |
[01:50.43] | I, swear to god, the next nigga I give it to |
[01:53.76] | Is going to a place FedEx can' t deliver to |
[01:56.72] | I' m West Philly Freck, yeah I get dirty |
[01:59.86] | I' m the best, hands down, like sixthirty |
[02:01.76] | |
[02:02.76] | Look |
[02:03.28] | Like Michael J. Fox, I got Family Ties |
[02:05.91] | Posing us can' t be wise |
[02:07.49] | Swept across the family dies |
[02:08.88] | Something small as a look, can bring about a man' s demise |
[02:11.87] | And whoever he stands beside, hit him where he can' t survive |
[02:14.85] | Throw the drop, or slip an object, if not then missing |
[02:17.88] | Nine shot, pop a clip in, pine box the opposition |
[02:20.91] | Put him in formal dress, right hand across the left |
[02:23.78] | No autopsy necessary, determined the cause of death |
[02:26.84] | Six shots across the chest should explain his loss of breath |
[02:29.87] | Skin peeled off your flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest |
[02:32.91] | That' s a no brainer, I' m coming with both flamers |
[02:35.89] | I' ll spray ' em, but I' m no painter |
[02:37.30] | To this here, I' m no stranger |
[02:38.89] | It' s obvious you no bangers |
[02:40.36] | You dudes pose no danger |
[02:41.79] | Your whole crew chumps, in the closet like coat hangers |
[02:44.79] | Like purple broke up in the dutch |
[02:46.72] | Leave you broke up on a crush |
[02:48.26] | That' s what happens when shooters choke up in the clutch |
[02:50.24] | We gonna body you, and have to hook your wife to an I. V. too |
[02:53.94] | Put both of your parents side by side in I. C. U everybody lose |
[02:56.85] | Closed casket so they can' t have a proper wake |
[02:59.75] | Don' t interfere with family business, that' s how we operate |
[03:01.50] | |
[03:02.50] | Niggas is letting birds turn the tables on they squad |
[03:05.72] | Need help with a jump, got some cables in the car |
[03:08.44] | Cause they all become nondescript |
[03:10.70] | When something bright is on your wrist |
[03:12.41] | Like you repping the bionic six |
[03:14.17] | Who wanna fire, when guns fire, your lungs tire |
[03:17.46] | I' m an idol, niggas is Sanjaya, now who wanna try us |
[03:21.17] | That fourfive will spit |
[03:22.54] | I' ll slump you in the driver seat |
[03:24.17] | And make you really ghost ride the whip |
[03:26.39] | It' s real talk, shade niggas couldn' t get a tan from me |
[03:29.70] | Cause I get in the ring for that Vince McMahon money |
[03:32.64] | Soon as his untuck BAM |
[03:34.25] | Talking about you touch grams |
[03:35.80] | I' m coming through your window something like Brother Man |
[03:38.81] | It' s just who we are |
[03:40.23] | If I see yar, it' s E. R |
[03:41.72] | Vacay in D. R., shirt and jeans, gstar |
[03:44.82] | Tell me how they gonna manage |
[03:46.59] | Letting off Virgina Tech' s now, dudes ain' t even safe on campus |
[03:50.66] | Gotta spaz on cowards |
[03:52.22] | Every twentyfour, every halfhour |
[03:54.66] | Niggas be trying to be Jack Bauer |
[03:56.44] | So let fam' keep talking |
[03:58.30] | You gonna need a Weekend At Bernie' s |
[04:00.34] | If you trying to see a Dead Man Walking |
[04:01.29] | |
[04:01.79] | I guess it' s left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off nigga |
[04:05.33] | Callouses on my pop finger, pop off nigga |
[04:08.28] | Pop through, throw the drop, kick the lock off dump |
[04:11.53] | ' Fore them bodies drop out, six glocks in the trunk |
[04:14.43] | Chef boy supplying, whip whop is drying |
[04:17.50] | When they move that, more whip whop arriving |
[04:20.45] | And my connect from Phoenix, the connect named Phoenix |
[04:23.78] | Still Keep the iron like my right hand anemic |
[04:26.72] | For for the family, I' ll be squeezing, no reason |
[04:29.77] | Blood work, nobody leaving this bitch breathing |
[04:32.84] | Niggas on the low, kidnapped my flow |
[04:35.64] | Coulda asked for it, I woulda gift wrapped my flow |
[04:38.54] | Don' t gotta ask for it, I' m gonna sit back the fo' |
[04:41.38] | Flip it around, let the handle crack ya jaw |
[04:44.35] | Eastside, Westside, I' ll be in my Converse |
[04:47.46] | This a convict rapping, It' s a con' s verse |
[04:50.53] | Arm Hammer misman, ' Los, Joey, or Risam |
[04:53.79] | All they gotta do is chirp |
[04:55.25] | And them things are gonna blisam |
[04:56.94] | Shake down, fizam |
[04:58.23] | Straight from the Brooklyn borough that never rizan |
[05:01.50] | Blockay blockay |
[05:01.91] | |
[05:02.41] | Now if they get me on wire traces |
[05:04.31] | I' m gonna die in comstaat |
[05:06.00] | I got prior cases from riding with firearms cocked |
[05:08.81] | Fire bomb box, set up by your mom' s block |
[05:11.85] | Go off on time, ' cause it' s wired by alarm clock |
[05:14.76] | I get his legs, you grab him by arms ock |
[05:17.82] | We gonna go this liar harm while his crying moms watch |
[05:20.74] | Last seen in Brooklyn, they found in a Bronx lot |
[05:23.73] | Rifles on the roof, yeah we got him by a long shot |
[05:26.74] | We don' t fire warning shots, niggas fire on swat |
[05:29.85] | And if they get me, Brooklyn gonna riot on spot |
[05:32.80] | I' m from the hood, so I' m supplying bomb rock |
[05:35.79] | ' Round here that' s better than buying Viacom stock |
[05:38.75] | Look, you can' t hold nothing, but I got a shell to give |
[05:41.77] | I' ll make his relative show me where the fella live |
[05:44.83] | Ain' t that his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss |
[05:47.84] | Before I pull this curb and start swerving like Baby sis |
[05:50.74] | If he heard yet, bet that get the word buzzing |
[05:53.73] | You send a message when you kill a nigga third cousin |
[05:56.75] | Niece, nephew, they gonna need Tef' too |
[05:59.78] | This' ll a go in and out they chest like a breath do |
[06:02.78] | You Clay Aikensoft |
[06:04.32] | You playing games until this red light' s on ya |
[06:07.14] | It' s like the Playstation' s off |
[06:08.92] | Smith Wesson work, Luger nine labor |
[06:11.65] | Professional shit like they did Leon' s neighbors. |
[06:13.84] | |
[06:14.84] | This is family nigga, do not cross the brothers |
[06:18.07] | I' ll put you in the box, one hand across the other |
[06:20.75] | A small price to pay, son, it might cost your mother |
[06:23.77] | One of your grandparents, even your baby brother |
[06:26.80] | Cause everybody knows, everybody goes |
[06:29.79] | I want them in coffins, everybody' s closed |
[06:32.55] | Related by the streets, this is family beef |
[06:35.33] | So better not touch a branch on this family tree |
[06:38.53] |
[00:01.04] | Fabolous feat. V. A. This Is Family |
[00:02.04] | |
[00:02.54] | Where the fuck' s all these niggas saying Ran' isn' t hot |
[00:05.37] | I damage the block |
[00:06.58] | I scramble like Randall with rocks |
[00:08.55] | I' m that nigga in the gambling spot |
[00:10.44] | Cracking jokes and drinking liquor |
[00:12.55] | You still gotta hand me your watch |
[00:14.31] | I' m in the kitchen with the pans and the pots |
[00:16.55] | Razor on the plate, trying to figure out how many grams I' m a chop |
[00:20.34] | Family or not, some niggas making plans with the cops |
[00:23.39] | Trying to figure how to make this animal stop |
[00:26.37] | Who these niggas trying to take down |
[00:28.25] | Break down, tray pound, eight rounds |
[00:30.59] | He ain' t feeling nothing from the waist down |
[00:32.79] | Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up |
[00:35.72] | There' s only one legend alive |
[00:37.38] | The rest you gotta dig up |
[00:38.78] | You acting like it' s hard roast ya |
[00:40.80] | I' ll creep in your crib, and put your brains on you Barkley posters |
[00:44.46] | Got no time to be boxing around |
[00:46.66] | I got the ox and the pound |
[00:48.14] | I' ll leave you in the box in the ground |
[00:50.45] | Got the keys to the game, and we locking this down |
[00:53.35] | Underwater with the sharks, and we not gonna drown |
[00:56.36] | Got the order from the narcs, they still watching the town |
[00:59.42] | I' m copping a pound |
[01:00.54] | They ain' t no stopping us now, my nigga |
[01:01.78] | |
[01:02.78] | Ya clip trip, clip spit |
[01:04.76] | Get your strip wet |
[01:05.79] | I got the rubber grip Smith and my rich sweats |
[01:08.79] | Player haters talking ' bout they gonna get Freck |
[01:11.92] | I' m in the Lamb' sunk lower than the shipwreck |
[01:14.77] | They call me barforbar ' cause I spit the better lines |
[01:17.78] | The white bitch got rich like Federline |
[01:20.80] | Fuck a gpack, I' ll show you how to read crack |
[01:23.82] | You get it soft, then you rock it like TMac |
[01:26.70] | The weed good price, plus it smoke speci |
[01:29.76] | Three thousand full pound of some Dro pesci |
[01:32.77] | Y' all niggas only talkers |
[01:34.47] | I' ll let my homies spark ya |
[01:35.98] | We in the spurs, that' s faster than Tony Parker |
[01:38.99] | This is family, don' t ever cross my brother |
[01:42.03] | Like Big Worm, niggas rather cross their mother |
[01:45.02] | Mention names in my family tree |
[01:47.23] | This nigga talking crazy like insanity plea |
[01:50.43] | I, swear to god, the next nigga I give it to |
[01:53.76] | Is going to a place FedEx can' t deliver to |
[01:56.72] | I' m West Philly Freck, yeah I get dirty |
[01:59.86] | I' m the best, hands down, like sixthirty |
[02:01.76] | |
[02:02.76] | Look |
[02:03.28] | Like Michael J. Fox, I got Family Ties |
[02:05.91] | Posing us can' t be wise |
[02:07.49] | Swept across the family dies |
[02:08.88] | Something small as a look, can bring about a man' s demise |
[02:11.87] | And whoever he stands beside, hit him where he can' t survive |
[02:14.85] | Throw the drop, or slip an object, if not then missing |
[02:17.88] | Nine shot, pop a clip in, pine box the opposition |
[02:20.91] | Put him in formal dress, right hand across the left |
[02:23.78] | No autopsy necessary, determined the cause of death |
[02:26.84] | Six shots across the chest should explain his loss of breath |
[02:29.87] | Skin peeled off your flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest |
[02:32.91] | That' s a no brainer, I' m coming with both flamers |
[02:35.89] | I' ll spray ' em, but I' m no painter |
[02:37.30] | To this here, I' m no stranger |
[02:38.89] | It' s obvious you no bangers |
[02:40.36] | You dudes pose no danger |
[02:41.79] | Your whole crew chumps, in the closet like coat hangers |
[02:44.79] | Like purple broke up in the dutch |
[02:46.72] | Leave you broke up on a crush |
[02:48.26] | That' s what happens when shooters choke up in the clutch |
[02:50.24] | We gonna body you, and have to hook your wife to an I. V. too |
[02:53.94] | Put both of your parents side by side in I. C. U everybody lose |
[02:56.85] | Closed casket so they can' t have a proper wake |
[02:59.75] | Don' t interfere with family business, that' s how we operate |
[03:01.50] | |
[03:02.50] | Niggas is letting birds turn the tables on they squad |
[03:05.72] | Need help with a jump, got some cables in the car |
[03:08.44] | Cause they all become nondescript |
[03:10.70] | When something bright is on your wrist |
[03:12.41] | Like you repping the bionic six |
[03:14.17] | Who wanna fire, when guns fire, your lungs tire |
[03:17.46] | I' m an idol, niggas is Sanjaya, now who wanna try us |
[03:21.17] | That fourfive will spit |
[03:22.54] | I' ll slump you in the driver seat |
[03:24.17] | And make you really ghost ride the whip |
[03:26.39] | It' s real talk, shade niggas couldn' t get a tan from me |
[03:29.70] | Cause I get in the ring for that Vince McMahon money |
[03:32.64] | Soon as his untuck BAM |
[03:34.25] | Talking about you touch grams |
[03:35.80] | I' m coming through your window something like Brother Man |
[03:38.81] | It' s just who we are |
[03:40.23] | If I see yar, it' s E. R |
[03:41.72] | Vacay in D. R., shirt and jeans, gstar |
[03:44.82] | Tell me how they gonna manage |
[03:46.59] | Letting off Virgina Tech' s now, dudes ain' t even safe on campus |
[03:50.66] | Gotta spaz on cowards |
[03:52.22] | Every twentyfour, every halfhour |
[03:54.66] | Niggas be trying to be Jack Bauer |
[03:56.44] | So let fam' keep talking |
[03:58.30] | You gonna need a Weekend At Bernie' s |
[04:00.34] | If you trying to see a Dead Man Walking |
[04:01.29] | |
[04:01.79] | I guess it' s left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off nigga |
[04:05.33] | Callouses on my pop finger, pop off nigga |
[04:08.28] | Pop through, throw the drop, kick the lock off dump |
[04:11.53] | ' Fore them bodies drop out, six glocks in the trunk |
[04:14.43] | Chef boy supplying, whip whop is drying |
[04:17.50] | When they move that, more whip whop arriving |
[04:20.45] | And my connect from Phoenix, the connect named Phoenix |
[04:23.78] | Still Keep the iron like my right hand anemic |
[04:26.72] | For for the family, I' ll be squeezing, no reason |
[04:29.77] | Blood work, nobody leaving this bitch breathing |
[04:32.84] | Niggas on the low, kidnapped my flow |
[04:35.64] | Coulda asked for it, I woulda gift wrapped my flow |
[04:38.54] | Don' t gotta ask for it, I' m gonna sit back the fo' |
[04:41.38] | Flip it around, let the handle crack ya jaw |
[04:44.35] | Eastside, Westside, I' ll be in my Converse |
[04:47.46] | This a convict rapping, It' s a con' s verse |
[04:50.53] | Arm Hammer misman, ' Los, Joey, or Risam |
[04:53.79] | All they gotta do is chirp |
[04:55.25] | And them things are gonna blisam |
[04:56.94] | Shake down, fizam |
[04:58.23] | Straight from the Brooklyn borough that never rizan |
[05:01.50] | Blockay blockay |
[05:01.91] | |
[05:02.41] | Now if they get me on wire traces |
[05:04.31] | I' m gonna die in comstaat |
[05:06.00] | I got prior cases from riding with firearms cocked |
[05:08.81] | Fire bomb box, set up by your mom' s block |
[05:11.85] | Go off on time, ' cause it' s wired by alarm clock |
[05:14.76] | I get his legs, you grab him by arms ock |
[05:17.82] | We gonna go this liar harm while his crying moms watch |
[05:20.74] | Last seen in Brooklyn, they found in a Bronx lot |
[05:23.73] | Rifles on the roof, yeah we got him by a long shot |
[05:26.74] | We don' t fire warning shots, niggas fire on swat |
[05:29.85] | And if they get me, Brooklyn gonna riot on spot |
[05:32.80] | I' m from the hood, so I' m supplying bomb rock |
[05:35.79] | ' Round here that' s better than buying Viacom stock |
[05:38.75] | Look, you can' t hold nothing, but I got a shell to give |
[05:41.77] | I' ll make his relative show me where the fella live |
[05:44.83] | Ain' t that his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss |
[05:47.84] | Before I pull this curb and start swerving like Baby sis |
[05:50.74] | If he heard yet, bet that get the word buzzing |
[05:53.73] | You send a message when you kill a nigga third cousin |
[05:56.75] | Niece, nephew, they gonna need Tef' too |
[05:59.78] | This' ll a go in and out they chest like a breath do |
[06:02.78] | You Clay Aikensoft |
[06:04.32] | You playing games until this red light' s on ya |
[06:07.14] | It' s like the Playstation' s off |
[06:08.92] | Smith Wesson work, Luger nine labor |
[06:11.65] | Professional shit like they did Leon' s neighbors. |
[06:13.84] | |
[06:14.84] | This is family nigga, do not cross the brothers |
[06:18.07] | I' ll put you in the box, one hand across the other |
[06:20.75] | A small price to pay, son, it might cost your mother |
[06:23.77] | One of your grandparents, even your baby brother |
[06:26.80] | Cause everybody knows, everybody goes |
[06:29.79] | I want them in coffins, everybody' s closed |
[06:32.55] | Related by the streets, this is family beef |
[06:35.33] | So better not touch a branch on this family tree |
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