歌曲 | Lil Boyz - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Juvenile |
歌手 | Big Tymers |
歌手 | Lil Wayne |
专辑 | Greatest Hits |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Carter, Gray, Thomas, Williams | |
You lil' boyz don't know what it mean ta get shot | |
You lil' boyz don't wanna do nothin' but hang on tha block | |
Yoy lil' boyz ain't ready to go to tha pen | |
You lil' boyz ain't ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men | |
You lil' boyz better stay in your place | |
You lil' boyz ain't gon' be scared until you catch you a case | |
You lil' boyz be out here sniffin' that furl | |
You lil' boyz gotta get loaded just to go in that world | |
You lil' boyz had better hit you a lick | |
You lil' boyz shouldn't have ta ask another nigga for shit | |
You lil' boyz don't even respect your momma | |
You lil' boyz don't even have tha sense to be a | |
Big TymerYou lil' boyz swear to | |
God it's a game | |
You lil' boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name | |
You lil' boyz always be makin' a scene | |
You lil' boyz wanna be grown and you're still in your teens | |
Look, you lil' boyz better slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout to go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok and | |
Girbaud down | |
There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin' in tha court, it's 'bout to go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
You lil' boyz better clear tha block' | |
Cause somebody done ran in my money spot | |
Cock tha glocks, we prepared to pop | |
Can't let it slide 'cause these lil' boyz ain't right | |
Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight | |
I'ma clear your set if | |
I heard your name up in my mess | |
Best make a set trap, bust back with booby traps | |
You're outta line if you're playin' with mine | |
**** these bezzel bitch niggas gon' meet tha devil | |
Lil' boyz don't know they playin' with rainy weather | |
****in' with my cheddar, | |
B.G., Wayne, | |
Juvie, Big | |
TymersWhatever but, however, if | |
I could do | |
I'ma cook your hood | |
Like I cook up pill goods, fool | |
You lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha cut, it's 'bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds(Check it out, check it out) | |
LookYou lil' boyz make it happen, pack up y'all shit | |
You lil' boyz need to go ahead on and quit, see | |
You lil' boyz know y'all time is up | |
You lil' boyz need to get tha ****(Gimme, gimme, gimme) | |
You lil' boyz kinda like had '99 | |
But look, you lil' boyz from today to lights out, it's mine | |
You lil' boyz need ta (incomprehensible) with y'alls friends | |
You lil' boyz really women with paws like mens | |
You lil' boyz stay out mine and worry 'bout yurn | |
You lil' boyz is tha right hook for this song 'cause y'all children | |
You lil' boyz need to stop stealin' my beats | |
You lil' boyz think a producer won't take y'all off y'all feets | |
You lil' boyz know | |
I do beats for twenty | |
You lil' boyz add that up, zero, zero, zero | |
Comma, aw, **** it, it's plenty | |
You lil' boyz tell y'all baby, momma | |
I'm back in town | |
You lil' boyz smiles done turned into frowns | |
Look, look | |
When I ride, dog | |
Chopper be on my side, dog | |
Niggas betta run, duck hide, dog' | |
Cause I'm about to let bullets fly, dog | |
Bahdi by by, get it right, nigga | |
They all know | |
Lil' Weezy ride at night, nigga | |
I dip low and | |
I'm strapped up tight, nigga | |
Duck tape your momma and shoot off in your wife, nigga | |
Look, ain't nothin' nice around here, stupid | |
Keep playin', you won't see next year, stupid | |
Keep sprayin' tha | |
MAC-11 burst | |
Hit 'em where it hurts, | |
I'ma shoot first | |
Soak his shirt | |
Blood all over tha place | |
Hit tha block, have thugs all over tha place | |
It's Lil' | |
Wayne, nigga, whoa now | |
If you don't think you can hang, nigga, slow down | |
Look, look,' | |
Cause you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok and | |
Girbaud down | |
There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down | |
What? |
zuo ci : Carter, Gray, Thomas, Williams | |
You lil' boyz don' t know what it mean ta get shot | |
You lil' boyz don' t wanna do nothin' but hang on tha block | |
Yoy lil' boyz ain' t ready to go to tha pen | |
You lil' boyz ain' t ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men | |
You lil' boyz better stay in your place | |
You lil' boyz ain' t gon' be scared until you catch you a case | |
You lil' boyz be out here sniffin' that furl | |
You lil' boyz gotta get loaded just to go in that world | |
You lil' boyz had better hit you a lick | |
You lil' boyz shouldn' t have ta ask another nigga for shit | |
You lil' boyz don' t even respect your momma | |
You lil' boyz don' t even have tha sense to be a | |
Big TymerYou lil' boyz swear to | |
God it' s a game | |
You lil' boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name | |
You lil' boyz always be makin' a scene | |
You lil' boyz wanna be grown and you' re still in your teens | |
Look, you lil' boyz better slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout to go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin' in tha court, it' s ' bout to go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
You lil' boyz better clear tha block' | |
Cause somebody done ran in my money spot | |
Cock tha glocks, we prepared to pop | |
Can' t let it slide ' cause these lil' boyz ain' t right | |
Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight | |
I' ma clear your set if | |
I heard your name up in my mess | |
Best make a set trap, bust back with booby traps | |
You' re outta line if you' re playin' with mine | |
these bezzel bitch niggas gon' meet tha devil | |
Lil' boyz don' t know they playin' with rainy weather | |
in' with my cheddar, | |
B. G., Wayne, | |
Juvie, Big | |
TymersWhatever but, however, if | |
I could do | |
I' ma cook your hood | |
Like I cook up pill goods, fool | |
You lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha cut, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds Check it out, check it out | |
LookYou lil' boyz make it happen, pack up y' all shit | |
You lil' boyz need to go ahead on and quit, see | |
You lil' boyz know y' all time is up | |
You lil' boyz need to get tha Gimme, gimme, gimme | |
You lil' boyz kinda like had ' 99 | |
But look, you lil' boyz from today to lights out, it' s mine | |
You lil' boyz need ta incomprehensible with y' alls friends | |
You lil' boyz really women with paws like mens | |
You lil' boyz stay out mine and worry ' bout yurn | |
You lil' boyz is tha right hook for this song ' cause y' all children | |
You lil' boyz need to stop stealin' my beats | |
You lil' boyz think a producer won' t take y' all off y' all feets | |
You lil' boyz know | |
I do beats for twenty | |
You lil' boyz add that up, zero, zero, zero | |
Comma, aw, it, it' s plenty | |
You lil' boyz tell y' all baby, momma | |
I' m back in town | |
You lil' boyz smiles done turned into frowns | |
Look, look | |
When I ride, dog | |
Chopper be on my side, dog | |
Niggas betta run, duck hide, dog' | |
Cause I' m about to let bullets fly, dog | |
Bahdi by by, get it right, nigga | |
They all know | |
Lil' Weezy ride at night, nigga | |
I dip low and | |
I' m strapped up tight, nigga | |
Duck tape your momma and shoot off in your wife, nigga | |
Look, ain' t nothin' nice around here, stupid | |
Keep playin', you won' t see next year, stupid | |
Keep sprayin' tha | |
MAC11 burst | |
Hit ' em where it hurts, | |
I' ma shoot first | |
Soak his shirt | |
Blood all over tha place | |
Hit tha block, have thugs all over tha place | |
It' s Lil' | |
Wayne, nigga, whoa now | |
If you don' t think you can hang, nigga, slow down | |
Look, look,' | |
Cause you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
What? |
zuò cí : Carter, Gray, Thomas, Williams | |
You lil' boyz don' t know what it mean ta get shot | |
You lil' boyz don' t wanna do nothin' but hang on tha block | |
Yoy lil' boyz ain' t ready to go to tha pen | |
You lil' boyz ain' t ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men | |
You lil' boyz better stay in your place | |
You lil' boyz ain' t gon' be scared until you catch you a case | |
You lil' boyz be out here sniffin' that furl | |
You lil' boyz gotta get loaded just to go in that world | |
You lil' boyz had better hit you a lick | |
You lil' boyz shouldn' t have ta ask another nigga for shit | |
You lil' boyz don' t even respect your momma | |
You lil' boyz don' t even have tha sense to be a | |
Big TymerYou lil' boyz swear to | |
God it' s a game | |
You lil' boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name | |
You lil' boyz always be makin' a scene | |
You lil' boyz wanna be grown and you' re still in your teens | |
Look, you lil' boyz better slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout to go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin' in tha court, it' s ' bout to go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
You lil' boyz better clear tha block' | |
Cause somebody done ran in my money spot | |
Cock tha glocks, we prepared to pop | |
Can' t let it slide ' cause these lil' boyz ain' t right | |
Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight | |
I' ma clear your set if | |
I heard your name up in my mess | |
Best make a set trap, bust back with booby traps | |
You' re outta line if you' re playin' with mine | |
these bezzel bitch niggas gon' meet tha devil | |
Lil' boyz don' t know they playin' with rainy weather | |
in' with my cheddar, | |
B. G., Wayne, | |
Juvie, Big | |
TymersWhatever but, however, if | |
I could do | |
I' ma cook your hood | |
Like I cook up pill goods, fool | |
You lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha cut, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds Check it out, check it out | |
LookYou lil' boyz make it happen, pack up y' all shit | |
You lil' boyz need to go ahead on and quit, see | |
You lil' boyz know y' all time is up | |
You lil' boyz need to get tha Gimme, gimme, gimme | |
You lil' boyz kinda like had ' 99 | |
But look, you lil' boyz from today to lights out, it' s mine | |
You lil' boyz need ta incomprehensible with y' alls friends | |
You lil' boyz really women with paws like mens | |
You lil' boyz stay out mine and worry ' bout yurn | |
You lil' boyz is tha right hook for this song ' cause y' all children | |
You lil' boyz need to stop stealin' my beats | |
You lil' boyz think a producer won' t take y' all off y' all feets | |
You lil' boyz know | |
I do beats for twenty | |
You lil' boyz add that up, zero, zero, zero | |
Comma, aw, it, it' s plenty | |
You lil' boyz tell y' all baby, momma | |
I' m back in town | |
You lil' boyz smiles done turned into frowns | |
Look, look | |
When I ride, dog | |
Chopper be on my side, dog | |
Niggas betta run, duck hide, dog' | |
Cause I' m about to let bullets fly, dog | |
Bahdi by by, get it right, nigga | |
They all know | |
Lil' Weezy ride at night, nigga | |
I dip low and | |
I' m strapped up tight, nigga | |
Duck tape your momma and shoot off in your wife, nigga | |
Look, ain' t nothin' nice around here, stupid | |
Keep playin', you won' t see next year, stupid | |
Keep sprayin' tha | |
MAC11 burst | |
Hit ' em where it hurts, | |
I' ma shoot first | |
Soak his shirt | |
Blood all over tha place | |
Hit tha block, have thugs all over tha place | |
It' s Lil' | |
Wayne, nigga, whoa now | |
If you don' t think you can hang, nigga, slow down | |
Look, look,' | |
Cause you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
Here come them niggas, | |
Soulja, Reebok, and | |
Girbaud down | |
There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
What? |