歌曲 | Lil' Boy Fresh - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Juelz Santana |
专辑 | What The Game's Been Missing! |
作曲 : Caston, James, Ridley ... | |
Nah, yeah, yeah leave the hissin' in, don't take the hissin' out | |
We gon' keep this one all the way gangsta | |
I mean, you mutha ****as don't realize | |
How real this shit is man | |
I mean, people always gonna try | |
And get over on you but protect what's yours | |
Protect your family, protect what's right | |
Ya digThe story starts off, lil' boy black in the ghetto | |
No matter what he does it's back to the ghetto | |
No choice but to adapt to the ghetto | |
So he adapts to the ghetto | |
Yes, the crack and the metal | |
He takes no days off, for gettin' his cocaine off | |
He ran back and forth so much he pissed | |
Jose offNow, | |
Jose was the cocaine boss | |
Straight from | |
Columbia, his cocaine soft | |
But Jose was out ****in' his sister | |
Hittin' Shorty off 'cuz he had love for his sister | |
And Shorty had no love for his sister' | |
Cuz sister would sniff up everythin' | |
Jose gives her | |
But Shorty had a plan for 'em both' | |
Cuz he was good at handlin' coke so | |
Jose liked him | |
Problem was, he was pitchin' for the dudes down the street | |
You know, | |
CJ, Big Boo and | |
MelekeMeleke was a killa, | |
Boo was a killa | |
CJ, well, he's just anotha nigga | |
But, despite the fact, they didn't like the fact | |
That he was close to | |
Jose and he might just rat | |
And bein' that he was a bitch and he ain't know when it's here | |
They set it up to get him there 'n hit him there | |
But Shorty was smart, so before they got to load up 'n spark | |
He said, "Hold up my heart, please" | |
Then he said, "Please, look up in my bag, there's cook up in my bag" | |
It's all good up in my bag | |
And there's more where that came from | |
It get it from | |
Jose, believe me it's more where that came from | |
Yea, he had 'em lost in the game one | |
They let him go thinkin' that he would let 'em know | |
Where Jose was keepin' the heavy coke | |
But instead he told | |
Jose 'bout that | |
And we all know | |
Jose 'bout that | |
Next thing we know we see | |
Jose slouch back, what? | |
In a chair like there's no way out that, nope | |
He said, "Shoot 'em I'ma blow they house backNext day he sent the 2-way out town" | |
And somebody blew they house down | |
Jose think | |
Shorty on his side | |
But he don't know | |
Shorty on his side, word | |
So Shorty called, "Jose, like listen, it's goin' downI need more cocaine, bring it" | |
So they met up, it was a set up | |
Guess who? | |
CJ, Meleke and | |
Boo sped up | |
You shoulda seen the look on | |
Jose's face | |
You neva seen a look on no man's face | |
Told him no man's great and it's no man's place | |
To **** with no man's fam | |
Then he said, "Where's my sister before I kill you?" | |
The endThe story's over man | |
They all kinda end like that sometime man, ya dig | |
You see, I told this story 'cause man | |
I kinda feel like, every hood, everybody | |
Everybody's gotta lil' boy fresh around them somewhere | |
Whether it's right next door, across the hall | |
Up the block, down the block, around the corner, hey | |
I mean, you see, you see we all see the same shit | |
Just through different eyes | |
You surprised? | |
Don't be man, it's just real shit | |
Holla at ya boy dip set, aye |
zuò qǔ : Caston, James, Ridley ... | |
Nah, yeah, yeah leave the hissin' in, don' t take the hissin' out | |
We gon' keep this one all the way gangsta | |
I mean, you mutha as don' t realize | |
How real this shit is man | |
I mean, people always gonna try | |
And get over on you but protect what' s yours | |
Protect your family, protect what' s right | |
Ya digThe story starts off, lil' boy black in the ghetto | |
No matter what he does it' s back to the ghetto | |
No choice but to adapt to the ghetto | |
So he adapts to the ghetto | |
Yes, the crack and the metal | |
He takes no days off, for gettin' his cocaine off | |
He ran back and forth so much he pissed | |
Jose offNow, | |
Jose was the cocaine boss | |
Straight from | |
Columbia, his cocaine soft | |
But Jose was out in' his sister | |
Hittin' Shorty off ' cuz he had love for his sister | |
And Shorty had no love for his sister' | |
Cuz sister would sniff up everythin' | |
Jose gives her | |
But Shorty had a plan for ' em both' | |
Cuz he was good at handlin' coke so | |
Jose liked him | |
Problem was, he was pitchin' for the dudes down the street | |
You know, | |
CJ, Big Boo and | |
MelekeMeleke was a killa, | |
Boo was a killa | |
CJ, well, he' s just anotha nigga | |
But, despite the fact, they didn' t like the fact | |
That he was close to | |
Jose and he might just rat | |
And bein' that he was a bitch and he ain' t know when it' s here | |
They set it up to get him there ' n hit him there | |
But Shorty was smart, so before they got to load up ' n spark | |
He said, " Hold up my heart, please" | |
Then he said, " Please, look up in my bag, there' s cook up in my bag" | |
It' s all good up in my bag | |
And there' s more where that came from | |
It get it from | |
Jose, believe me it' s more where that came from | |
Yea, he had ' em lost in the game one | |
They let him go thinkin' that he would let ' em know | |
Where Jose was keepin' the heavy coke | |
But instead he told | |
Jose ' bout that | |
And we all know | |
Jose ' bout that | |
Next thing we know we see | |
Jose slouch back, what? | |
In a chair like there' s no way out that, nope | |
He said, " Shoot ' em I' ma blow they house backNext day he sent the 2way out town" | |
And somebody blew they house down | |
Jose think | |
Shorty on his side | |
But he don' t know | |
Shorty on his side, word | |
So Shorty called, " Jose, like listen, it' s goin' downI need more cocaine, bring it" | |
So they met up, it was a set up | |
Guess who? | |
CJ, Meleke and | |
Boo sped up | |
You shoulda seen the look on | |
Jose' s face | |
You neva seen a look on no man' s face | |
Told him no man' s great and it' s no man' s place | |
To with no man' s fam | |
Then he said, " Where' s my sister before I kill you?" | |
The endThe story' s over man | |
They all kinda end like that sometime man, ya dig | |
You see, I told this story ' cause man | |
I kinda feel like, every hood, everybody | |
Everybody' s gotta lil' boy fresh around them somewhere | |
Whether it' s right next door, across the hall | |
Up the block, down the block, around the corner, hey | |
I mean, you see, you see we all see the same shit | |
Just through different eyes | |
You surprised? | |
Don' t be man, it' s just real shit | |
Holla at ya boy dip set, aye |