歌曲 | Ya Money Or Ya LIfe |
歌手 | Scarface |
专辑 | The Untouchable |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Johnson, Jordan | |
One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics | |
Long as I can grind | |
I'm scratching | |
Stacking cause moneys got a funny way of finding | |
Your ass this coming out your account when you start the climbing and blindly got you on a major chase for paper | |
And now you got your eyes on my vault tryin' to take my paper | |
The vapors will leave *******s wit dreams to face satan | |
I'm pacin' with infa-red beams just waiting | |
Hatin' and | |
I don't cause the conversation | |
He spoke wit his killer but now he's got to face him | |
Racin cause off in these streets you aint promised tomorrow | |
So if you bring pain | |
I bring sorrow | |
I warn you aint never been down to die slowly | |
Surely I got *******s down to die for me | |
You owe me and | |
I want it all and that's that | |
******* you got to pay wit your life not scratch chorus: | |
Don't want no money | |
I want your life | |
Don't want no money | |
I want your life | |
We straight *******s roll subtractors gettin down aint no factor | |
We just like boys in the hood wit no actors | |
Jack you got *******s dow to come find you and heat your ass up and leave your yesterdays behind you | |
Remind you a *******s definition means killa if he out of paper he gots to go bring the skrilla | |
Stretch you aint never seen drama like | |
I can bring it | |
I'll wet you and leave you face down for no reason | |
I seen it- aint many ways that you can change it | |
I'm dangerous society got me stamped so | |
I'm gon' blame it | |
Aiming and if you cal canning at the planet | |
Stampin' any muther ****** left standin is stranded | |
And I want it all and that's that | |
******* you got to play wit your life not scratch chorus | |
If any ******* at the top of his game then you cant hate him | |
Just watch for *******s who thinkin they game but they can't fade him | |
I'll cross spray you you makin your moves and | |
I'll spray you | |
I promise the same promise that the game promise | |
When mutha ******s step on my turf | |
I bring drama | |
How dare you *******s flip the grip check | |
I'll leave you *******pwrecked in the valley of death dry wit your *******t wet | |
I'm down to die for my *******t | |
I'll put the hood on it | |
I got my ****** on this *******t that puts the wood on it | |
I got this strap | |
I call the mind changer | |
I'm more for realer than the *******t that | |
I kick when | |
I feel that | |
I'm danger | |
I'll leave your family wit a ******* you note | |
Where the ******* you wrote | |
You pay wit your life now ******* you broke chorus x4 |
zuo ci : Johnson, Jordan | |
One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics | |
Long as I can grind | |
I' m scratching | |
Stacking cause moneys got a funny way of finding | |
Your ass this coming out your account when you start the climbing and blindly got you on a major chase for paper | |
And now you got your eyes on my vault tryin' to take my paper | |
The vapors will leave s wit dreams to face satan | |
I' m pacin' with infared beams just waiting | |
Hatin' and | |
I don' t cause the conversation | |
He spoke wit his killer but now he' s got to face him | |
Racin cause off in these streets you aint promised tomorrow | |
So if you bring pain | |
I bring sorrow | |
I warn you aint never been down to die slowly | |
Surely I got s down to die for me | |
You owe me and | |
I want it all and that' s that | |
you got to pay wit your life not scratch chorus: | |
Don' t want no money | |
I want your life | |
Don' t want no money | |
I want your life | |
We straight s roll subtractors gettin down aint no factor | |
We just like boys in the hood wit no actors | |
Jack you got s dow to come find you and heat your ass up and leave your yesterdays behind you | |
Remind you a s definition means killa if he out of paper he gots to go bring the skrilla | |
Stretch you aint never seen drama like | |
I can bring it | |
I' ll wet you and leave you face down for no reason | |
I seen it aint many ways that you can change it | |
I' m dangerous society got me stamped so | |
I' m gon' blame it | |
Aiming and if you cal canning at the planet | |
Stampin' any muther left standin is stranded | |
And I want it all and that' s that | |
you got to play wit your life not scratch chorus | |
If any at the top of his game then you cant hate him | |
Just watch for s who thinkin they game but they can' t fade him | |
I' ll cross spray you you makin your moves and | |
I' ll spray you | |
I promise the same promise that the game promise | |
When mutha s step on my turf | |
I bring drama | |
How dare you s flip the grip check | |
I' ll leave you pwrecked in the valley of death dry wit your t wet | |
I' m down to die for my t | |
I' ll put the hood on it | |
I got my on this t that puts the wood on it | |
I got this strap | |
I call the mind changer | |
I' m more for realer than the t that | |
I kick when | |
I feel that | |
I' m danger | |
I' ll leave your family wit a you note | |
Where the you wrote | |
You pay wit your life now you broke chorus x4 |
zuò cí : Johnson, Jordan | |
One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics | |
Long as I can grind | |
I' m scratching | |
Stacking cause moneys got a funny way of finding | |
Your ass this coming out your account when you start the climbing and blindly got you on a major chase for paper | |
And now you got your eyes on my vault tryin' to take my paper | |
The vapors will leave s wit dreams to face satan | |
I' m pacin' with infared beams just waiting | |
Hatin' and | |
I don' t cause the conversation | |
He spoke wit his killer but now he' s got to face him | |
Racin cause off in these streets you aint promised tomorrow | |
So if you bring pain | |
I bring sorrow | |
I warn you aint never been down to die slowly | |
Surely I got s down to die for me | |
You owe me and | |
I want it all and that' s that | |
you got to pay wit your life not scratch chorus: | |
Don' t want no money | |
I want your life | |
Don' t want no money | |
I want your life | |
We straight s roll subtractors gettin down aint no factor | |
We just like boys in the hood wit no actors | |
Jack you got s dow to come find you and heat your ass up and leave your yesterdays behind you | |
Remind you a s definition means killa if he out of paper he gots to go bring the skrilla | |
Stretch you aint never seen drama like | |
I can bring it | |
I' ll wet you and leave you face down for no reason | |
I seen it aint many ways that you can change it | |
I' m dangerous society got me stamped so | |
I' m gon' blame it | |
Aiming and if you cal canning at the planet | |
Stampin' any muther left standin is stranded | |
And I want it all and that' s that | |
you got to play wit your life not scratch chorus | |
If any at the top of his game then you cant hate him | |
Just watch for s who thinkin they game but they can' t fade him | |
I' ll cross spray you you makin your moves and | |
I' ll spray you | |
I promise the same promise that the game promise | |
When mutha s step on my turf | |
I bring drama | |
How dare you s flip the grip check | |
I' ll leave you pwrecked in the valley of death dry wit your t wet | |
I' m down to die for my t | |
I' ll put the hood on it | |
I got my on this t that puts the wood on it | |
I got this strap | |
I call the mind changer | |
I' m more for realer than the t that | |
I kick when | |
I feel that | |
I' m danger | |
I' ll leave your family wit a you note | |
Where the you wrote | |
You pay wit your life now you broke chorus x4 |