歌曲 | Fetty Chico and The Mack |
歌手 | YoungStar |
专辑 | The Black Bossalini (aka Dr. Bomb from Da Bay) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Banks, Green, Rollison | |
Intro: Mack 10 | |
BLaaaow Blam 187 | |
Straight murder display from | |
LA to the | |
Bay Westside, | |
My nigga Spice 1 aka | |
Fetty Chico | |
And I'll be | |
Mack 10 aka | |
Mack Manson | |
What up Spice | |
Spice 1: We serving chickens you damn sure can't get at | |
Roscoe's If you don't want to see no murder then keep your eyes closed | |
Nigga shake the dice up, roll 'em if it's one or ten | |
They won't be able to put your ass together again | |
Leave you in | |
Reece's Pieces, rolling in white cornices | |
Knocking out teethes, | |
I know where we can get the blackheads cheapest | |
From my homie down the street on the block | |
He copping everything from | |
Desert Eagles down to them mini- | |
Glocks If niggas fuck off the money we raise the murder stats | |
Me and my nigga | |
Mack 10 committing terrorist acts | |
You see us bailing don't mumble under your breath | |
Have the heart to say fuck you so | |
I can put five in your chest nigga | |
Don't be no punk, | |
I put my Uzi where my mouth is | |
Yay under couches running out of crack houses | |
We down and dirty for the birdy thirty-five a sack | |
Nigga give up the stack it's | |
Fetty Chico and | |
The Mack Chorus: | |
Fetty Chico and | |
The Mack (Murder Murder) | |
Ma-A-Mack 10 shooter, kill a man looter | |
Fetty Chico | |
And The Mack (Murder Murder) | |
Open up your mouth, | |
Say Ahh, get ready for the | |
Blaaoow Fetty | |
Chico and | |
The Mack (Murder Murder) | |
Ma-A-Mack 10 shooter, kill a man looter | |
Fetty Chico | |
And The Mack (Murder Murder) | |
Open up your mouth, | |
Say Ahh, get ready for the | |
Blaaoow Mack 10: | |
I'm in a murderous mindstate | |
I'm on so much dope and coke | |
I can't even do my line straight | |
I smoke that ??? that shit put me in a trance | |
And since my last | |
LP they start calling me | |
Mack Manson | |
Now when I come around punks know they're gone ??? my pistol around and fall straight into a coma | |
So take if you want it that's my number one motto | |
Hitting licks like the lotto, with a four-five bottle | |
And assault rifles like | |
Rambo full of ammo | |
Dump a nigga in his chest and watch him bleed through his flesh ???...... chicken hawking | |
You kill a nigga, you kill his bitch so she can't talk | |
So I smoked the bitch and made it simple | |
I put one in her temple and got horny as a nympho | |
So with a hard dick and guns, a bad bitch dies | |
I take my two fingers and then | |
I slowly close her eyes | |
Chorus Capping him in his b-brain, with the m-mack t-ten that's my p-partner we d-d-doing him in | |
L-l-leave him in the t-trunk 'til his c-crazy kid kicks one in the ch-chamber off the s-safety | |
I g-got 'em g-got 'em four extra c-clips | |
Infra-red b-beam h-hollow tips | |
D-dirty l-licks m-midnight | |
M-Mack W-One | |
O and l-laser sights | |
R-rollin b-blunts smoking to the doobie | |
In my h-hooptie with my uzi t-talking to me | |
Telling me thought another lick we can go pull off | |
He told me keep your mask on don't take your hood off | |
So me bail into | |
Burger King and me pistol whip the guard | |
Everybody up on the floor nobody try to make it hard | |
Another guard was hiding he jumped out and bust at me | |
So I let him count the bullets in my | |
C-L-I-P Me hear them sirens ringing and me take off with the stack | |
Bailing without the stretch it's | |
Fetty Chico and | |
The Mack 187-187-187-187- | |
Blaaaow Chorus (Murder Murder) | |
Murder murder and | |
Kill Kill | |
Kill World | |
Wide WestSide |
zuo ci : Banks, Green, Rollison | |
Intro: Mack 10 | |
BLaaaow Blam 187 | |
Straight murder display from | |
LA to the | |
Bay Westside, | |
My nigga Spice 1 aka | |
Fetty Chico | |
And I' ll be | |
Mack 10 aka | |
Mack Manson | |
What up Spice | |
Spice 1: We serving chickens you damn sure can' t get at | |
Roscoe' s If you don' t want to see no murder then keep your eyes closed | |
Nigga shake the dice up, roll ' em if it' s one or ten | |
They won' t be able to put your ass together again | |
Leave you in | |
Reece' s Pieces, rolling in white cornices | |
Knocking out teethes, | |
I know where we can get the blackheads cheapest | |
From my homie down the street on the block | |
He copping everything from | |
Desert Eagles down to them mini | |
Glocks If niggas fuck off the money we raise the murder stats | |
Me and my nigga | |
Mack 10 committing terrorist acts | |
You see us bailing don' t mumble under your breath | |
Have the heart to say fuck you so | |
I can put five in your chest nigga | |
Don' t be no punk, | |
I put my Uzi where my mouth is | |
Yay under couches running out of crack houses | |
We down and dirty for the birdy thirtyfive a sack | |
Nigga give up the stack it' s | |
Fetty Chico and | |
The Mack Chorus: | |
Fetty Chico and | |
The Mack Murder Murder | |
MaAMack 10 shooter, kill a man looter | |
Fetty Chico | |
And The Mack Murder Murder | |
Open up your mouth, | |
Say Ahh, get ready for the | |
Blaaoow Fetty | |
Chico and | |
The Mack Murder Murder | |
MaAMack 10 shooter, kill a man looter | |
Fetty Chico | |
And The Mack Murder Murder | |
Open up your mouth, | |
Say Ahh, get ready for the | |
Blaaoow Mack 10: | |
I' m in a murderous mindstate | |
I' m on so much dope and coke | |
I can' t even do my line straight | |
I smoke that ??? that shit put me in a trance | |
And since my last | |
LP they start calling me | |
Mack Manson | |
Now when I come around punks know they' re gone ??? my pistol around and fall straight into a coma | |
So take if you want it that' s my number one motto | |
Hitting licks like the lotto, with a fourfive bottle | |
And assault rifles like | |
Rambo full of ammo | |
Dump a nigga in his chest and watch him bleed through his flesh ???...... chicken hawking | |
You kill a nigga, you kill his bitch so she can' t talk | |
So I smoked the bitch and made it simple | |
I put one in her temple and got horny as a nympho | |
So with a hard dick and guns, a bad bitch dies | |
I take my two fingers and then | |
I slowly close her eyes | |
Chorus Capping him in his bbrain, with the mmack tten that' s my ppartner we dddoing him in | |
Llleave him in the ttrunk ' til his ccrazy kid kicks one in the chchamber off the ssafety | |
I ggot ' em ggot ' em four extra cclips | |
Infrared bbeam hhollow tips | |
Ddirty llicks mmidnight | |
MMack WOne | |
O and llaser sights | |
Rrollin bblunts smoking to the doobie | |
In my hhooptie with my uzi ttalking to me | |
Telling me thought another lick we can go pull off | |
He told me keep your mask on don' t take your hood off | |
So me bail into | |
Burger King and me pistol whip the guard | |
Everybody up on the floor nobody try to make it hard | |
Another guard was hiding he jumped out and bust at me | |
So I let him count the bullets in my | |
CLIP Me hear them sirens ringing and me take off with the stack | |
Bailing without the stretch it' s | |
Fetty Chico and | |
The Mack 187187187187 | |
Blaaaow Chorus Murder Murder | |
Murder murder and | |
Kill Kill | |
Kill World | |
Wide WestSide |
zuò cí : Banks, Green, Rollison | |
Intro: Mack 10 | |
BLaaaow Blam 187 | |
Straight murder display from | |
LA to the | |
Bay Westside, | |
My nigga Spice 1 aka | |
Fetty Chico | |
And I' ll be | |
Mack 10 aka | |
Mack Manson | |
What up Spice | |
Spice 1: We serving chickens you damn sure can' t get at | |
Roscoe' s If you don' t want to see no murder then keep your eyes closed | |
Nigga shake the dice up, roll ' em if it' s one or ten | |
They won' t be able to put your ass together again | |
Leave you in | |
Reece' s Pieces, rolling in white cornices | |
Knocking out teethes, | |
I know where we can get the blackheads cheapest | |
From my homie down the street on the block | |
He copping everything from | |
Desert Eagles down to them mini | |
Glocks If niggas fuck off the money we raise the murder stats | |
Me and my nigga | |
Mack 10 committing terrorist acts | |
You see us bailing don' t mumble under your breath | |
Have the heart to say fuck you so | |
I can put five in your chest nigga | |
Don' t be no punk, | |
I put my Uzi where my mouth is | |
Yay under couches running out of crack houses | |
We down and dirty for the birdy thirtyfive a sack | |
Nigga give up the stack it' s | |
Fetty Chico and | |
The Mack Chorus: | |
Fetty Chico and | |
The Mack Murder Murder | |
MaAMack 10 shooter, kill a man looter | |
Fetty Chico | |
And The Mack Murder Murder | |
Open up your mouth, | |
Say Ahh, get ready for the | |
Blaaoow Fetty | |
Chico and | |
The Mack Murder Murder | |
MaAMack 10 shooter, kill a man looter | |
Fetty Chico | |
And The Mack Murder Murder | |
Open up your mouth, | |
Say Ahh, get ready for the | |
Blaaoow Mack 10: | |
I' m in a murderous mindstate | |
I' m on so much dope and coke | |
I can' t even do my line straight | |
I smoke that ??? that shit put me in a trance | |
And since my last | |
LP they start calling me | |
Mack Manson | |
Now when I come around punks know they' re gone ??? my pistol around and fall straight into a coma | |
So take if you want it that' s my number one motto | |
Hitting licks like the lotto, with a fourfive bottle | |
And assault rifles like | |
Rambo full of ammo | |
Dump a nigga in his chest and watch him bleed through his flesh ???...... chicken hawking | |
You kill a nigga, you kill his bitch so she can' t talk | |
So I smoked the bitch and made it simple | |
I put one in her temple and got horny as a nympho | |
So with a hard dick and guns, a bad bitch dies | |
I take my two fingers and then | |
I slowly close her eyes | |
Chorus Capping him in his bbrain, with the mmack tten that' s my ppartner we dddoing him in | |
Llleave him in the ttrunk ' til his ccrazy kid kicks one in the chchamber off the ssafety | |
I ggot ' em ggot ' em four extra cclips | |
Infrared bbeam hhollow tips | |
Ddirty llicks mmidnight | |
MMack WOne | |
O and llaser sights | |
Rrollin bblunts smoking to the doobie | |
In my hhooptie with my uzi ttalking to me | |
Telling me thought another lick we can go pull off | |
He told me keep your mask on don' t take your hood off | |
So me bail into | |
Burger King and me pistol whip the guard | |
Everybody up on the floor nobody try to make it hard | |
Another guard was hiding he jumped out and bust at me | |
So I let him count the bullets in my | |
CLIP Me hear them sirens ringing and me take off with the stack | |
Bailing without the stretch it' s | |
Fetty Chico and | |
The Mack 187187187187 | |
Blaaaow Chorus Murder Murder | |
Murder murder and | |
Kill Kill | |
Kill World | |
Wide WestSide |