歌曲 | North of Death - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Young Gunz |
专辑 | Tough Luv |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hamilton, Muhammad, Ries | |
Uh, young | |
ChristOur father | |
I'll ride for my niggas, | |
I'll die for my niggas | |
Bodies get hard soul touch the sky | |
Numbers gettin' called | |
God shut my eyes, why yeah why? | |
Uh, uhIs they wit me or against me? | |
How these pussy gon' convince me to start and don't follow up | |
And touch my momma kids follow us | |
My mom proud of us and plus | |
I love the green wit in | |
God we trust | |
My mom is tough she don't care about them killin' her | |
And I got beef wit them him, him and her | |
You muthfukas betta recognize | |
Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the next to die | |
That's how it go that ain't just how | |
I flowI still live it nigga that's how | |
I knowIn the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good everyday | |
My momma workin' but the bills take our food everyday | |
Got to mention her daughter though | |
Since the ten step pops did ten since her water broke | |
That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came home | |
Left my moms and did another ten | |
As I walk through the north of death | |
They soul's gone but they voices left | |
They talk to me every chance they get | |
I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
Shit we all don't get a chance like this shit | |
It's hard livin' homie more than music | |
C and Neef | |
Dog who you got us confused with | |
True shit we 'bout to do it, | |
Neffy don't lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
I wake up and ask the | |
Lord to forgive us | |
Till I die put my balls over bitches | |
But I can't put my balls over business' | |
Cause I'd hate to go fly when soon as | |
I go to trial need my boy as a witness | |
Shit I'm just another poor with the riches | |
Tryin' to keep my momma cool give her more while | |
I'm livin' | |
Rhymin' cool but it ain't what | |
I expected | |
It's fuck you if you ain't what they expectin' | |
They love you when you givin' them records(Got to respect it) | |
Just a gift | |
I was blessed with | |
If y'all ain't impressed wit the shit | |
I do I'll give it a rest shit(A promotion) | |
If I get what the rest get how can niggas neglect it? | |
Niggas respect it the shit is method | |
Lean 19 givin' niggas broad day | |
A night seems puttin' niggas on stretchers | |
My nigga bean whole team got beams | |
Show you niggas be wetter we got pistols forever | |
Shit is just gettin' better as | |
IAs I walk through the north of death | |
They soul's gone but they voices left | |
They talk to me every chance they get | |
I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
Shit we all don't get a chance like this shit | |
It's hard livin' homie more than music | |
C and Neef | |
Dog who you got us confused with | |
True shit we 'bout to do it, | |
Neffy don't lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
It's funny how bitches used to say, "He's a loser" | |
Now people say, "He's the future" | |
Now I got to stay in my grove 'cause | |
I'd hate to fuck around and | |
And fuck around and it be my face on the news | |
Momma been through enough of the pain | |
So I'ma move her but | |
I ain't movin' till | |
I got enough for the gang | |
Man these dudes better up, up they game | |
The hood loves us and it ain't nothin' to start from the | |
Muslim game | |
Uh, no disrespect | |
I love my niggas to death' | |
Cause in the rock it ain't about who spit it the best | |
And plus we way different from rest | |
You got a show | |
I'm rollin' out, it ain't about who gettin' the check | |
I'ma roll until' the wheels fall off, keep rollin' or you will fall off | |
You ain't official then we'll clip you | |
Teflon dyin' extended both? | |
Back back blockin' pistol poppin' pistol poppin, as | |
IAs I walk through the north of death | |
They soul's gone but they voices left | |
They talk to me every chance they get | |
I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
Shit we all don't get a chance like this shit | |
It's hard livin' homie more than music | |
C and Neef | |
Dog who you got us confused with | |
True shit we 'bout to do it, | |
Neffy don't lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
Rest in peace, | |
L. E. Z. uh | |
Rest in peace, oh | |
Ratty uhRest in peace, uh | |
Rest in peace my nigga doop, uh | |
Rest in peace | |
JoeIt hard livin' homie more than music uh | |
Who you got us confused with? | |
We 'bout to do it | |
Oh don't lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint |
zuo qu : Hamilton, Muhammad, Ries | |
Uh, young | |
ChristOur father | |
I' ll ride for my niggas, | |
I' ll die for my niggas | |
Bodies get hard soul touch the sky | |
Numbers gettin' called | |
God shut my eyes, why yeah why? | |
Uh, uhIs they wit me or against me? | |
How these pussy gon' convince me to start and don' t follow up | |
And touch my momma kids follow us | |
My mom proud of us and plus | |
I love the green wit in | |
God we trust | |
My mom is tough she don' t care about them killin' her | |
And I got beef wit them him, him and her | |
You muthfukas betta recognize | |
Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the next to die | |
That' s how it go that ain' t just how | |
I flowI still live it nigga that' s how | |
I knowIn the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good everyday | |
My momma workin' but the bills take our food everyday | |
Got to mention her daughter though | |
Since the ten step pops did ten since her water broke | |
That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came home | |
Left my moms and did another ten | |
As I walk through the north of death | |
They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
They talk to me every chance they get | |
I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
C and Neef | |
Dog who you got us confused with | |
True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
Neffy don' t lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
I wake up and ask the | |
Lord to forgive us | |
Till I die put my balls over bitches | |
But I can' t put my balls over business' | |
Cause I' d hate to go fly when soon as | |
I go to trial need my boy as a witness | |
Shit I' m just another poor with the riches | |
Tryin' to keep my momma cool give her more while | |
I' m livin' | |
Rhymin' cool but it ain' t what | |
I expected | |
It' s fuck you if you ain' t what they expectin' | |
They love you when you givin' them records Got to respect it | |
Just a gift | |
I was blessed with | |
If y' all ain' t impressed wit the shit | |
I do I' ll give it a rest shit A promotion | |
If I get what the rest get how can niggas neglect it? | |
Niggas respect it the shit is method | |
Lean 19 givin' niggas broad day | |
A night seems puttin' niggas on stretchers | |
My nigga bean whole team got beams | |
Show you niggas be wetter we got pistols forever | |
Shit is just gettin' better as | |
IAs I walk through the north of death | |
They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
They talk to me every chance they get | |
I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
C and Neef | |
Dog who you got us confused with | |
True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
Neffy don' t lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
It' s funny how bitches used to say, " He' s a loser" | |
Now people say, " He' s the future" | |
Now I got to stay in my grove ' cause | |
I' d hate to fuck around and | |
And fuck around and it be my face on the news | |
Momma been through enough of the pain | |
So I' ma move her but | |
I ain' t movin' till | |
I got enough for the gang | |
Man these dudes better up, up they game | |
The hood loves us and it ain' t nothin' to start from the | |
Muslim game | |
Uh, no disrespect | |
I love my niggas to death' | |
Cause in the rock it ain' t about who spit it the best | |
And plus we way different from rest | |
You got a show | |
I' m rollin' out, it ain' t about who gettin' the check | |
I' ma roll until' the wheels fall off, keep rollin' or you will fall off | |
You ain' t official then we' ll clip you | |
Teflon dyin' extended both? | |
Back back blockin' pistol poppin' pistol poppin, as | |
IAs I walk through the north of death | |
They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
They talk to me every chance they get | |
I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
C and Neef | |
Dog who you got us confused with | |
True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
Neffy don' t lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
Rest in peace, | |
L. E. Z. uh | |
Rest in peace, oh | |
Ratty uhRest in peace, uh | |
Rest in peace my nigga doop, uh | |
Rest in peace | |
JoeIt hard livin' homie more than music uh | |
Who you got us confused with? | |
We ' bout to do it | |
Oh don' t lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint |
zuò qǔ : Hamilton, Muhammad, Ries | |
Uh, young | |
ChristOur father | |
I' ll ride for my niggas, | |
I' ll die for my niggas | |
Bodies get hard soul touch the sky | |
Numbers gettin' called | |
God shut my eyes, why yeah why? | |
Uh, uhIs they wit me or against me? | |
How these pussy gon' convince me to start and don' t follow up | |
And touch my momma kids follow us | |
My mom proud of us and plus | |
I love the green wit in | |
God we trust | |
My mom is tough she don' t care about them killin' her | |
And I got beef wit them him, him and her | |
You muthfukas betta recognize | |
Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the next to die | |
That' s how it go that ain' t just how | |
I flowI still live it nigga that' s how | |
I knowIn the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good everyday | |
My momma workin' but the bills take our food everyday | |
Got to mention her daughter though | |
Since the ten step pops did ten since her water broke | |
That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came home | |
Left my moms and did another ten | |
As I walk through the north of death | |
They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
They talk to me every chance they get | |
I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
C and Neef | |
Dog who you got us confused with | |
True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
Neffy don' t lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
I wake up and ask the | |
Lord to forgive us | |
Till I die put my balls over bitches | |
But I can' t put my balls over business' | |
Cause I' d hate to go fly when soon as | |
I go to trial need my boy as a witness | |
Shit I' m just another poor with the riches | |
Tryin' to keep my momma cool give her more while | |
I' m livin' | |
Rhymin' cool but it ain' t what | |
I expected | |
It' s fuck you if you ain' t what they expectin' | |
They love you when you givin' them records Got to respect it | |
Just a gift | |
I was blessed with | |
If y' all ain' t impressed wit the shit | |
I do I' ll give it a rest shit A promotion | |
If I get what the rest get how can niggas neglect it? | |
Niggas respect it the shit is method | |
Lean 19 givin' niggas broad day | |
A night seems puttin' niggas on stretchers | |
My nigga bean whole team got beams | |
Show you niggas be wetter we got pistols forever | |
Shit is just gettin' better as | |
IAs I walk through the north of death | |
They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
They talk to me every chance they get | |
I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
C and Neef | |
Dog who you got us confused with | |
True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
Neffy don' t lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
It' s funny how bitches used to say, " He' s a loser" | |
Now people say, " He' s the future" | |
Now I got to stay in my grove ' cause | |
I' d hate to fuck around and | |
And fuck around and it be my face on the news | |
Momma been through enough of the pain | |
So I' ma move her but | |
I ain' t movin' till | |
I got enough for the gang | |
Man these dudes better up, up they game | |
The hood loves us and it ain' t nothin' to start from the | |
Muslim game | |
Uh, no disrespect | |
I love my niggas to death' | |
Cause in the rock it ain' t about who spit it the best | |
And plus we way different from rest | |
You got a show | |
I' m rollin' out, it ain' t about who gettin' the check | |
I' ma roll until' the wheels fall off, keep rollin' or you will fall off | |
You ain' t official then we' ll clip you | |
Teflon dyin' extended both? | |
Back back blockin' pistol poppin' pistol poppin, as | |
IAs I walk through the north of death | |
They soul' s gone but they voices left | |
They talk to me every chance they get | |
I got to make it for the chance they missed | |
Shit we all don' t get a chance like this shit | |
It' s hard livin' homie more than music | |
C and Neef | |
Dog who you got us confused with | |
True shit we ' bout to do it, | |
Neffy don' t lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint | |
Rest in peace, | |
L. E. Z. uh | |
Rest in peace, oh | |
Ratty uhRest in peace, uh | |
Rest in peace my nigga doop, uh | |
Rest in peace | |
JoeIt hard livin' homie more than music uh | |
Who you got us confused with? | |
We ' bout to do it | |
Oh don' t lose it | |
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint |