歌曲 | Brokest Rapper You Know |
歌手 | Sean Price |
专辑 | Monkey Barz |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Price, Walker | |
It go, Frederick Douglas, Nat Turner | |
Ku Klux Klan, big black burner | |
Ashtray, cigarette butts | |
Box cutter gem star, watch this nigga get cut | |
Ten dollars, two tokens | |
Friends hollerin', "Yo, what you smoking?" | |
I reply with, "none of ya biz" | |
It's father's day and I ain't get shit from none of my kids | |
Listen, liquor store, let me get a fifth | |
Weed spots, let me get a spliff | |
Mad as hell, plus I'm frustrated | |
Last album came out, you motherfucks hate it | |
Rock solo, Ruck broke | |
Here's a hundred dollars, what a fucking joke | |
Eviction notice, yo, I gotta go | |
Album been out two months, ain't did a fucking show | |
Ruckus, you ruined, I put the barrel to my dome | |
But what the fuck are you doing? Chill | |
Found a new way to build | |
Fuck rap, started selling 2-ways and pills | |
When the stomach growls, and the fridge there | |
And you starving, and ya kid's there | |
It's.... motherfuckin' critical pa | |
My pursuit of this rap, knew this straight trivial, pa | |
Niggaz all pray loyal, til yet, they all jet | |
When they fuckin' with a four dollar royalty check | |
And if you feel me, act like you know | |
Sincerly yours, the brokest rapper you know, Sean P |
zuo qu : Price, Walker | |
It go, Frederick Douglas, Nat Turner | |
Ku Klux Klan, big black burner | |
Ashtray, cigarette butts | |
Box cutter gem star, watch this nigga get cut | |
Ten dollars, two tokens | |
Friends hollerin', " Yo, what you smoking?" | |
I reply with, " none of ya biz" | |
It' s father' s day and I ain' t get shit from none of my kids | |
Listen, liquor store, let me get a fifth | |
Weed spots, let me get a spliff | |
Mad as hell, plus I' m frustrated | |
Last album came out, you motherfucks hate it | |
Rock solo, Ruck broke | |
Here' s a hundred dollars, what a fucking joke | |
Eviction notice, yo, I gotta go | |
Album been out two months, ain' t did a fucking show | |
Ruckus, you ruined, I put the barrel to my dome | |
But what the fuck are you doing? Chill | |
Found a new way to build | |
Fuck rap, started selling 2ways and pills | |
When the stomach growls, and the fridge there | |
And you starving, and ya kid' s there | |
It' s.... motherfuckin' critical pa | |
My pursuit of this rap, knew this straight trivial, pa | |
Niggaz all pray loyal, til yet, they all jet | |
When they fuckin' with a four dollar royalty check | |
And if you feel me, act like you know | |
Sincerly yours, the brokest rapper you know, Sean P |
zuò qǔ : Price, Walker | |
It go, Frederick Douglas, Nat Turner | |
Ku Klux Klan, big black burner | |
Ashtray, cigarette butts | |
Box cutter gem star, watch this nigga get cut | |
Ten dollars, two tokens | |
Friends hollerin', " Yo, what you smoking?" | |
I reply with, " none of ya biz" | |
It' s father' s day and I ain' t get shit from none of my kids | |
Listen, liquor store, let me get a fifth | |
Weed spots, let me get a spliff | |
Mad as hell, plus I' m frustrated | |
Last album came out, you motherfucks hate it | |
Rock solo, Ruck broke | |
Here' s a hundred dollars, what a fucking joke | |
Eviction notice, yo, I gotta go | |
Album been out two months, ain' t did a fucking show | |
Ruckus, you ruined, I put the barrel to my dome | |
But what the fuck are you doing? Chill | |
Found a new way to build | |
Fuck rap, started selling 2ways and pills | |
When the stomach growls, and the fridge there | |
And you starving, and ya kid' s there | |
It' s.... motherfuckin' critical pa | |
My pursuit of this rap, knew this straight trivial, pa | |
Niggaz all pray loyal, til yet, they all jet | |
When they fuckin' with a four dollar royalty check | |
And if you feel me, act like you know | |
Sincerly yours, the brokest rapper you know, Sean P |