Prices On My Head - Album Version (Edited) 歌词
| 歌曲 | Prices On My Head - Album Version (Edited) |
| 歌手 | Young Buck |
| 专辑 | Straight Outta Cashville |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brown, Jackson, Jones, Lloyd ... | |
| Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head 'cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain't gonna change | |
| I don't play that shit | |
| G-Unit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain't gonna change | |
| I don't play that shit | |
| G-Unit do ya' thang | |
| Some say I'm crazy for signin' with 50 cent | |
| Them same niggas wouldn't offer to give me shit | |
| Niggas hate you when you're rich, but love when you broke | |
| I never knew | |
| I had so many enemies before | |
| My arm's is open to anyone who want beef | |
| I promise y'all | |
| I won't sleep, till y'all layin' 6 ft | |
| G-Unit that's what it is, that's what it's gon' be | |
| Benzino or the source can't hold me | |
| I been heaven sent to put a end to this nonsense | |
| The handle of this 4-5 | |
| I'll knock him unconscious | |
| Most of these rappers, throw bricks, and hide they head | |
| Come to our shows, then hide behind they man, they homie | |
| I understand | |
| I'm a target, | |
| I'm on top | |
| But understand if you start it, | |
| I'm gon' pop | |
| I'm not and artist, buck is a street pharmacist | |
| One of the smartest, that gon' get money regardless | |
| Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head 'cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain't gonna change | |
| I don't play that shit | |
| G-Unit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain't gonna change | |
| I don't play that shit | |
| G-Unit do ya' thang | |
| My eyes low, hydro leakin' out that | |
| TahoeI know | |
| G-Unit's them niggas | |
| I'ma ride fo' | |
| Nah hoe, I ain't stuntin', nuthing that these niggas say | |
| Fuck the rap, | |
| I can get ya' monkey ass good today | |
| Ain't nobody picked me up, when | |
| I was pinned down | |
| I'm double checkin', 'for | |
| I leave outta my crib now | |
| Holdin' that 40 on me, sunk in the seat' | |
| Cuz niggas feel comfortable when they get in drunk with the heat | |
| I'm ridin' while ya dirty, 'cuz they gunnin' for my top | |
| I ain't duckin' and dodgin', | |
| I'm only runnin' from the cops | |
| Spendin' grand by the grand by hundred on my watch | |
| Just got another buddy, and it holds a 100 shots | |
| I never had a role model, 'cuz he was in a box | |
| So I'm up in the club with eather, a heater or a house | |
| Everyday there's another nigga bleedin' on the block | |
| But we ridin' with them burners on, even when it's hot | |
| Yeah, these niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head 'cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain't gonna change | |
| I don't play that shit | |
| G-Unit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain't gonna change | |
| I don't play that shit | |
| G-Unit do ya' thang | |
| You see these niggas get out the pen, and think it's good | |
| Go get a pack, and come right back, to the same hood | |
| They think these young niggas gonna post up, and let 'em get it | |
| Ain't been home but 6 months, and got his wig splitted | |
| Committed to the block, fuck these niggas, fuck the cops | |
| Fuck these bitches, fuck ya' chain, fuck ya' car, fuck ya' watch | |
| Ride and I die for mine, pop's, and | |
| I hide the nine | |
| Swerving over these white lines, wonderin' from the one time | |
| Thug and I know | |
| I am, bird from a half a gram | |
| Broke, so | |
| I sold dope, and | |
| I'd do it again | |
| Don't blame that nigga for runnin' up in my house, fool | |
| Ain't no food in my daughter mouth, | |
| I'm goin' out too | |
| Just think about what your doin, 'cuz buddy, bullets burn | |
| May God bless his ass, that was that nigga's turn | |
| I'm not concerned with your death threats | |
| You come down here with that shit, and get left wet, motherfucker | |
| Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head 'cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain't gonna change | |
| I don't play that shit | |
| G-Unit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain't gonna change | |
| I don't play that shit | |
| G-Unit do ya' thang |
| zuo qu : Brown, Jackson, Jones, Lloyd ... | |
| Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head ' cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang | |
| Some say I' m crazy for signin' with 50 cent | |
| Them same niggas wouldn' t offer to give me shit | |
| Niggas hate you when you' re rich, but love when you broke | |
| I never knew | |
| I had so many enemies before | |
| My arm' s is open to anyone who want beef | |
| I promise y' all | |
| I won' t sleep, till y' all layin' 6 ft | |
| GUnit that' s what it is, that' s what it' s gon' be | |
| Benzino or the source can' t hold me | |
| I been heaven sent to put a end to this nonsense | |
| The handle of this 45 | |
| I' ll knock him unconscious | |
| Most of these rappers, throw bricks, and hide they head | |
| Come to our shows, then hide behind they man, they homie | |
| I understand | |
| I' m a target, | |
| I' m on top | |
| But understand if you start it, | |
| I' m gon' pop | |
| I' m not and artist, buck is a street pharmacist | |
| One of the smartest, that gon' get money regardless | |
| Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head ' cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang | |
| My eyes low, hydro leakin' out that | |
| TahoeI know | |
| GUnit' s them niggas | |
| I' ma ride fo' | |
| Nah hoe, I ain' t stuntin', nuthing that these niggas say | |
| Fuck the rap, | |
| I can get ya' monkey ass good today | |
| Ain' t nobody picked me up, when | |
| I was pinned down | |
| I' m double checkin', ' for | |
| I leave outta my crib now | |
| Holdin' that 40 on me, sunk in the seat' | |
| Cuz niggas feel comfortable when they get in drunk with the heat | |
| I' m ridin' while ya dirty, ' cuz they gunnin' for my top | |
| I ain' t duckin' and dodgin', | |
| I' m only runnin' from the cops | |
| Spendin' grand by the grand by hundred on my watch | |
| Just got another buddy, and it holds a 100 shots | |
| I never had a role model, ' cuz he was in a box | |
| So I' m up in the club with eather, a heater or a house | |
| Everyday there' s another nigga bleedin' on the block | |
| But we ridin' with them burners on, even when it' s hot | |
| Yeah, these niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head ' cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang | |
| You see these niggas get out the pen, and think it' s good | |
| Go get a pack, and come right back, to the same hood | |
| They think these young niggas gonna post up, and let ' em get it | |
| Ain' t been home but 6 months, and got his wig splitted | |
| Committed to the block, fuck these niggas, fuck the cops | |
| Fuck these bitches, fuck ya' chain, fuck ya' car, fuck ya' watch | |
| Ride and I die for mine, pop' s, and | |
| I hide the nine | |
| Swerving over these white lines, wonderin' from the one time | |
| Thug and I know | |
| I am, bird from a half a gram | |
| Broke, so | |
| I sold dope, and | |
| I' d do it again | |
| Don' t blame that nigga for runnin' up in my house, fool | |
| Ain' t no food in my daughter mouth, | |
| I' m goin' out too | |
| Just think about what your doin, ' cuz buddy, bullets burn | |
| May God bless his ass, that was that nigga' s turn | |
| I' m not concerned with your death threats | |
| You come down here with that shit, and get left wet, motherfucker | |
| Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head ' cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang |
| zuò qǔ : Brown, Jackson, Jones, Lloyd ... | |
| Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head ' cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang | |
| Some say I' m crazy for signin' with 50 cent | |
| Them same niggas wouldn' t offer to give me shit | |
| Niggas hate you when you' re rich, but love when you broke | |
| I never knew | |
| I had so many enemies before | |
| My arm' s is open to anyone who want beef | |
| I promise y' all | |
| I won' t sleep, till y' all layin' 6 ft | |
| GUnit that' s what it is, that' s what it' s gon' be | |
| Benzino or the source can' t hold me | |
| I been heaven sent to put a end to this nonsense | |
| The handle of this 45 | |
| I' ll knock him unconscious | |
| Most of these rappers, throw bricks, and hide they head | |
| Come to our shows, then hide behind they man, they homie | |
| I understand | |
| I' m a target, | |
| I' m on top | |
| But understand if you start it, | |
| I' m gon' pop | |
| I' m not and artist, buck is a street pharmacist | |
| One of the smartest, that gon' get money regardless | |
| Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head ' cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang | |
| My eyes low, hydro leakin' out that | |
| TahoeI know | |
| GUnit' s them niggas | |
| I' ma ride fo' | |
| Nah hoe, I ain' t stuntin', nuthing that these niggas say | |
| Fuck the rap, | |
| I can get ya' monkey ass good today | |
| Ain' t nobody picked me up, when | |
| I was pinned down | |
| I' m double checkin', ' for | |
| I leave outta my crib now | |
| Holdin' that 40 on me, sunk in the seat' | |
| Cuz niggas feel comfortable when they get in drunk with the heat | |
| I' m ridin' while ya dirty, ' cuz they gunnin' for my top | |
| I ain' t duckin' and dodgin', | |
| I' m only runnin' from the cops | |
| Spendin' grand by the grand by hundred on my watch | |
| Just got another buddy, and it holds a 100 shots | |
| I never had a role model, ' cuz he was in a box | |
| So I' m up in the club with eather, a heater or a house | |
| Everyday there' s another nigga bleedin' on the block | |
| But we ridin' with them burners on, even when it' s hot | |
| Yeah, these niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head ' cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang | |
| You see these niggas get out the pen, and think it' s good | |
| Go get a pack, and come right back, to the same hood | |
| They think these young niggas gonna post up, and let ' em get it | |
| Ain' t been home but 6 months, and got his wig splitted | |
| Committed to the block, fuck these niggas, fuck the cops | |
| Fuck these bitches, fuck ya' chain, fuck ya' car, fuck ya' watch | |
| Ride and I die for mine, pop' s, and | |
| I hide the nine | |
| Swerving over these white lines, wonderin' from the one time | |
| Thug and I know | |
| I am, bird from a half a gram | |
| Broke, so | |
| I sold dope, and | |
| I' d do it again | |
| Don' t blame that nigga for runnin' up in my house, fool | |
| Ain' t no food in my daughter mouth, | |
| I' m goin' out too | |
| Just think about what your doin, ' cuz buddy, bullets burn | |
| May God bless his ass, that was that nigga' s turn | |
| I' m not concerned with your death threats | |
| You come down here with that shit, and get left wet, motherfucker | |
| Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step | |
| Put prices on my head ' cuz | |
| I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang these niggas want me dead | |
| Betta' watch your step put prices on my head' | |
| Cuz I cock my shit, and | |
| I pop my shit | |
| But I ain' t gonna change | |
| I don' t play that shit | |
| GUnit do ya' thang |
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