歌曲 | Shootouts |
歌手 | Nas |
专辑 | IT WAS WRITTEN |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Barnes, Jones, Olivier |
[00:04.80] | Yo, release what's in me |
[00:06.32] | Besides the Henny, it's eyes that's seen plenty |
[00:08.81] | Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny |
[00:11.56] | Instead of diet plans it's crack 200 grams |
[00:14.25] | I pump a G-pack, peeping for where the D's at |
[00:17.00] | It's slow, lookin for Rambo, the cop who got grazed |
[00:19.82] | Back in the days, chasin niggaz through my project maze |
[00:22.50] | That cop he got a death wish |
[00:23.92] | He run behind niggaz until you breathless |
[00:26.17] | Everyday he makin ten arrests, sheeit |
[00:28.03] | My nigga check this, I know the bitch he rest with |
[00:30.84] | I even blessed it, forty-dash-ten inspect it |
[00:33.40] | (Already checked it Dunn, near his ankle you could see his gun) |
[00:36.65] | Peep, he parked his Jeep in the back of the slum |
[00:38.97] | to check Tanisha, fat ass real fly, with the blonde caesar |
[00:41.84] | Vetacini summer gear, she push the two-seater |
[00:44.03] | I heard she brag about the way he eat her |
[00:46.78] | A Irish man short slim with a tan, they say he laced her cheeba |
[00:50.41] | She do be lookin weaker, now her teeth are foul |
[00:52.53] | Speakin loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer cloud |
[00:55.59] | Fat ass dissolvin, like cotton candy in a mouth that's starvin |
[00:58.77] | Rock the same gear daily, like a soldier in my squadron |
[01:01.59] | I heard she let Jake investigate from her window |
[01:04.40] | cause she's a nympho, suckin dick and coughin up info |
[01:07.40] | So now it's set up, her and the beast to get wet up |
[01:10.34] | I know he vest up, we blazin from the neck up |
[01:12.84] | (Yo let me knock first) Soon as he open it your glock burst |
[01:15.34] | They had the chains on, son hit the lock first |
[01:17.65] | We busted in the cop jerked |
[01:19.03] | Jungle popped one in his shirt |
[01:20.53] | I grabbed the bitch by her tits, she tried to say she Earth |
[01:23.65] | We saw the cameras, tape recorders, and the monitors |
[01:25.84] | They eyein us (Nas yo he survived one from the fo'-five) |
[01:28.71] | Pull his shades down, they seen his last days now |
[01:31.03] | There's no way now, we can be treated just like a slave now |
[01:34.03] | Two in the dome, he's laid down, aiyyo the bitch is saved now |
[01:37.72] | She's living in a snitch grave now |
[01:39.97] | Shootouts is similar to Wild West |
[01:42.47] | Broad daylight, face to face without a vest |
[01:45.10] | You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles |
[01:47.85] | Please God to save the life that the Devil sold |
[01:51.03] | See +It Was Written+ but was never told |
[01:53.16] | Peep the jewels black man, it's even better than gold |
[01:56.16] | Niggaz roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit |
[01:58.91] | tryin to stop the loot, fuck Jake, cock and shoot |
[02:01.98] | Still on the streets with my peeps so deep |
[02:03.98] | We threw a block party for my man goin up creek |
[02:06.80] | to do his two to four, niggaz show love, from all around the board |
[02:09.93] | Peace Lord, Sony Handi-Cam on record |
[02:11.99] | Pop a bottle, cause when you come home we still got it sewn |
[02:15.51] | We can watch the tape play back and just zone |
[02:17.95] | Film all the bitches, on the benches with ill extensions |
[02:21.14] | We block the streets off, only crew cars can enter |
[02:23.96] | Music was loud and it was crowded |
[02:25.89] | Barbecued wings we fed the fiends (gamble in the back) Killa shouted |
[02:29.02] | And Frank tried to stop the bank loss, about what a Roley cost |
[02:32.90] | Guzzled his drink, and staggered off |
[02:34.52] | He's a Big Will, used to slang krill, now he own the hill |
[02:37.65] | Couldn't take losin his cash, and I could feel |
[02:39.90] | somethin in the air yeah, Frank returned with Pierre |
[02:42.21] | A gun slinger, who niggaz hadn't seen in a year |
[02:45.46] | I usually be holdin - 'specially this type of weekend |
[02:47.86] | And everyone except for me had started reachin |
[02:50.92] | They had gats in each others faces, with kids |
[02:53.61] | and grandmothers around, Frank's only concern was his paper |
[02:56.79] | My man Killa let off, half of them fake niggaz jet off |
[02:59.92] | Police blitz quick, waitin for that to set off |
[03:02.32] | Runnin the static, it got me mad cause they a bunch of faggots |
[03:05.38] | Startin shit in my hood, I can't have it |
[03:07.56] | Yo High, get the 40-cali stainless, Jake is still out |
[03:10.94] | Let's make it real and still make them niggaz famous |
[03:12.77] | Dip behind trees in fatigues and squeeze, dodge and weave |
[03:16.40] | Hearin Jake retaliatin, and Wiz was up the alley waitin |
[03:19.35] | We breeze, jump in the ride, heard Pierre died |
[03:21.73] | Internal bleedin inside, and ain't been back since ninety-five |
[03:24.66] | Shootouts is similar to Wild West |
[03:27.28] | Broad daylight, face to face without a vest |
[03:29.91] | You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles |
[03:33.21] | Please God to save the life that the Devil sold |
[03:35.89] | See +It Was Written+ but was never told |
[03:37.95] | Peep the jewels black man, it's even better goldthan |
[03:41.05] | Niggaz roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit |
[03:43.29] | tryin to stop the loot, fuck Jake, cock and shoot |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Barnes, Jones, Olivier |
[00:04.80] | Yo, release what' s in me |
[00:06.32] | Besides the Henny, it' s eyes that' s seen plenty |
[00:08.81] | Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny |
[00:11.56] | Instead of diet plans it' s crack 200 grams |
[00:14.25] | I pump a Gpack, peeping for where the D' s at |
[00:17.00] | It' s slow, lookin for Rambo, the cop who got grazed |
[00:19.82] | Back in the days, chasin niggaz through my project maze |
[00:22.50] | That cop he got a death wish |
[00:23.92] | He run behind niggaz until you breathless |
[00:26.17] | Everyday he makin ten arrests, sheeit |
[00:28.03] | My nigga check this, I know the bitch he rest with |
[00:30.84] | I even blessed it, fortydashten inspect it |
[00:33.40] | Already checked it Dunn, near his ankle you could see his gun |
[00:36.65] | Peep, he parked his Jeep in the back of the slum |
[00:38.97] | to check Tanisha, fat ass real fly, with the blonde caesar |
[00:41.84] | Vetacini summer gear, she push the twoseater |
[00:44.03] | I heard she brag about the way he eat her |
[00:46.78] | A Irish man short slim with a tan, they say he laced her cheeba |
[00:50.41] | She do be lookin weaker, now her teeth are foul |
[00:52.53] | Speakin loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer cloud |
[00:55.59] | Fat ass dissolvin, like cotton candy in a mouth that' s starvin |
[00:58.77] | Rock the same gear daily, like a soldier in my squadron |
[01:01.59] | I heard she let Jake investigate from her window |
[01:04.40] | cause she' s a nympho, suckin dick and coughin up info |
[01:07.40] | So now it' s set up, her and the beast to get wet up |
[01:10.34] | I know he vest up, we blazin from the neck up |
[01:12.84] | Yo let me knock first Soon as he open it your glock burst |
[01:15.34] | They had the chains on, son hit the lock first |
[01:17.65] | We busted in the cop jerked |
[01:19.03] | Jungle popped one in his shirt |
[01:20.53] | I grabbed the bitch by her tits, she tried to say she Earth |
[01:23.65] | We saw the cameras, tape recorders, and the monitors |
[01:25.84] | They eyein us Nas yo he survived one from the fo' five |
[01:28.71] | Pull his shades down, they seen his last days now |
[01:31.03] | There' s no way now, we can be treated just like a slave now |
[01:34.03] | Two in the dome, he' s laid down, aiyyo the bitch is saved now |
[01:37.72] | She' s living in a snitch grave now |
[01:39.97] | Shootouts is similar to Wild West |
[01:42.47] | Broad daylight, face to face without a vest |
[01:45.10] | You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles |
[01:47.85] | Please God to save the life that the Devil sold |
[01:51.03] | See It Was Written but was never told |
[01:53.16] | Peep the jewels black man, it' s even better than gold |
[01:56.16] | Niggaz roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit |
[01:58.91] | tryin to stop the loot, fuck Jake, cock and shoot |
[02:01.98] | Still on the streets with my peeps so deep |
[02:03.98] | We threw a block party for my man goin up creek |
[02:06.80] | to do his two to four, niggaz show love, from all around the board |
[02:09.93] | Peace Lord, Sony HandiCam on record |
[02:11.99] | Pop a bottle, cause when you come home we still got it sewn |
[02:15.51] | We can watch the tape play back and just zone |
[02:17.95] | Film all the bitches, on the benches with ill extensions |
[02:21.14] | We block the streets off, only crew cars can enter |
[02:23.96] | Music was loud and it was crowded |
[02:25.89] | Barbecued wings we fed the fiends gamble in the back Killa shouted |
[02:29.02] | And Frank tried to stop the bank loss, about what a Roley cost |
[02:32.90] | Guzzled his drink, and staggered off |
[02:34.52] | He' s a Big Will, used to slang krill, now he own the hill |
[02:37.65] | Couldn' t take losin his cash, and I could feel |
[02:39.90] | somethin in the air yeah, Frank returned with Pierre |
[02:42.21] | A gun slinger, who niggaz hadn' t seen in a year |
[02:45.46] | I usually be holdin ' specially this type of weekend |
[02:47.86] | And everyone except for me had started reachin |
[02:50.92] | They had gats in each others faces, with kids |
[02:53.61] | and grandmothers around, Frank' s only concern was his paper |
[02:56.79] | My man Killa let off, half of them fake niggaz jet off |
[02:59.92] | Police blitz quick, waitin for that to set off |
[03:02.32] | Runnin the static, it got me mad cause they a bunch of faggots |
[03:05.38] | Startin shit in my hood, I can' t have it |
[03:07.56] | Yo High, get the 40cali stainless, Jake is still out |
[03:10.94] | Let' s make it real and still make them niggaz famous |
[03:12.77] | Dip behind trees in fatigues and squeeze, dodge and weave |
[03:16.40] | Hearin Jake retaliatin, and Wiz was up the alley waitin |
[03:19.35] | We breeze, jump in the ride, heard Pierre died |
[03:21.73] | Internal bleedin inside, and ain' t been back since ninetyfive |
[03:24.66] | Shootouts is similar to Wild West |
[03:27.28] | Broad daylight, face to face without a vest |
[03:29.91] | You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles |
[03:33.21] | Please God to save the life that the Devil sold |
[03:35.89] | See It Was Written but was never told |
[03:37.95] | Peep the jewels black man, it' s even better goldthan |
[03:41.05] | Niggaz roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit |
[03:43.29] | tryin to stop the loot, fuck Jake, cock and shoot |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Barnes, Jones, Olivier |
[00:04.80] | Yo, release what' s in me |
[00:06.32] | Besides the Henny, it' s eyes that' s seen plenty |
[00:08.81] | Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny |
[00:11.56] | Instead of diet plans it' s crack 200 grams |
[00:14.25] | I pump a Gpack, peeping for where the D' s at |
[00:17.00] | It' s slow, lookin for Rambo, the cop who got grazed |
[00:19.82] | Back in the days, chasin niggaz through my project maze |
[00:22.50] | That cop he got a death wish |
[00:23.92] | He run behind niggaz until you breathless |
[00:26.17] | Everyday he makin ten arrests, sheeit |
[00:28.03] | My nigga check this, I know the bitch he rest with |
[00:30.84] | I even blessed it, fortydashten inspect it |
[00:33.40] | Already checked it Dunn, near his ankle you could see his gun |
[00:36.65] | Peep, he parked his Jeep in the back of the slum |
[00:38.97] | to check Tanisha, fat ass real fly, with the blonde caesar |
[00:41.84] | Vetacini summer gear, she push the twoseater |
[00:44.03] | I heard she brag about the way he eat her |
[00:46.78] | A Irish man short slim with a tan, they say he laced her cheeba |
[00:50.41] | She do be lookin weaker, now her teeth are foul |
[00:52.53] | Speakin loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer cloud |
[00:55.59] | Fat ass dissolvin, like cotton candy in a mouth that' s starvin |
[00:58.77] | Rock the same gear daily, like a soldier in my squadron |
[01:01.59] | I heard she let Jake investigate from her window |
[01:04.40] | cause she' s a nympho, suckin dick and coughin up info |
[01:07.40] | So now it' s set up, her and the beast to get wet up |
[01:10.34] | I know he vest up, we blazin from the neck up |
[01:12.84] | Yo let me knock first Soon as he open it your glock burst |
[01:15.34] | They had the chains on, son hit the lock first |
[01:17.65] | We busted in the cop jerked |
[01:19.03] | Jungle popped one in his shirt |
[01:20.53] | I grabbed the bitch by her tits, she tried to say she Earth |
[01:23.65] | We saw the cameras, tape recorders, and the monitors |
[01:25.84] | They eyein us Nas yo he survived one from the fo' five |
[01:28.71] | Pull his shades down, they seen his last days now |
[01:31.03] | There' s no way now, we can be treated just like a slave now |
[01:34.03] | Two in the dome, he' s laid down, aiyyo the bitch is saved now |
[01:37.72] | She' s living in a snitch grave now |
[01:39.97] | Shootouts is similar to Wild West |
[01:42.47] | Broad daylight, face to face without a vest |
[01:45.10] | You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles |
[01:47.85] | Please God to save the life that the Devil sold |
[01:51.03] | See It Was Written but was never told |
[01:53.16] | Peep the jewels black man, it' s even better than gold |
[01:56.16] | Niggaz roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit |
[01:58.91] | tryin to stop the loot, fuck Jake, cock and shoot |
[02:01.98] | Still on the streets with my peeps so deep |
[02:03.98] | We threw a block party for my man goin up creek |
[02:06.80] | to do his two to four, niggaz show love, from all around the board |
[02:09.93] | Peace Lord, Sony HandiCam on record |
[02:11.99] | Pop a bottle, cause when you come home we still got it sewn |
[02:15.51] | We can watch the tape play back and just zone |
[02:17.95] | Film all the bitches, on the benches with ill extensions |
[02:21.14] | We block the streets off, only crew cars can enter |
[02:23.96] | Music was loud and it was crowded |
[02:25.89] | Barbecued wings we fed the fiends gamble in the back Killa shouted |
[02:29.02] | And Frank tried to stop the bank loss, about what a Roley cost |
[02:32.90] | Guzzled his drink, and staggered off |
[02:34.52] | He' s a Big Will, used to slang krill, now he own the hill |
[02:37.65] | Couldn' t take losin his cash, and I could feel |
[02:39.90] | somethin in the air yeah, Frank returned with Pierre |
[02:42.21] | A gun slinger, who niggaz hadn' t seen in a year |
[02:45.46] | I usually be holdin ' specially this type of weekend |
[02:47.86] | And everyone except for me had started reachin |
[02:50.92] | They had gats in each others faces, with kids |
[02:53.61] | and grandmothers around, Frank' s only concern was his paper |
[02:56.79] | My man Killa let off, half of them fake niggaz jet off |
[02:59.92] | Police blitz quick, waitin for that to set off |
[03:02.32] | Runnin the static, it got me mad cause they a bunch of faggots |
[03:05.38] | Startin shit in my hood, I can' t have it |
[03:07.56] | Yo High, get the 40cali stainless, Jake is still out |
[03:10.94] | Let' s make it real and still make them niggaz famous |
[03:12.77] | Dip behind trees in fatigues and squeeze, dodge and weave |
[03:16.40] | Hearin Jake retaliatin, and Wiz was up the alley waitin |
[03:19.35] | We breeze, jump in the ride, heard Pierre died |
[03:21.73] | Internal bleedin inside, and ain' t been back since ninetyfive |
[03:24.66] | Shootouts is similar to Wild West |
[03:27.28] | Broad daylight, face to face without a vest |
[03:29.91] | You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles |
[03:33.21] | Please God to save the life that the Devil sold |
[03:35.89] | See It Was Written but was never told |
[03:37.95] | Peep the jewels black man, it' s even better goldthan |
[03:41.05] | Niggaz roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit |
[03:43.29] | tryin to stop the loot, fuck Jake, cock and shoot |