| 歌曲 | 1144 |
| 歌手 | Camp Blood |
| 专辑 | Camp Blood |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Christopher Rogers/Shaka Dendy | |
| 作曲 : Christopher Rogers/Shaka Dendy | |
| Kick in the door with eleven 44s | |
| You are not a real nigga, X-Pac Shakur | |
| This is not a game, hope you’re keeping score | |
| We are not the same | |
| Shit hit the fan, I’m not a fan | |
| Don’t hit my phone, I’m not your mans | |
| Your shots are bricks, up in the stands | |
| Give me the sticks you ****ing stan | |
| Your mama called me a nigger today | |
| So your mama had to eat a ****ing trigger today | |
| That’s right, three strikes, put her right in her place | |
| And you’re salty cause these ****ing slugs hugging her face | |
| Sundown | |
| Sundown town | |
| Run down | |
| Run ‘em outta town | |
| Gun down | |
| Gun down brown | |
| What now? | |
| Sundown town | |
| Red blood on these white hands in blue suits | |
| One two with a deuce-deuce and screw loose | |
| Been a target since baby | |
| How could you hate me? | |
| I’m just what you made me | |
| Pressure drive a young nigga crazy | |
| I’ll kill a mother****er ‘fore I drive a Miss Daisy | |
| I’m on the run now, I’m on the run now | |
| Crackas catch me I might get gunned down | |
| Shit ain’t fun now, I’m going numb now | |
| Look at your son now, I’m going dumb now | |
| Sundown | |
| Sundown town | |
| Run down | |
| Run ‘em outta town |
| zuo ci : Christopher Rogers Shaka Dendy | |
| zuo qu : Christopher Rogers Shaka Dendy | |
| Kick in the door with eleven 44s | |
| You are not a real nigga, XPac Shakur | |
| This is not a game, hope you' re keeping score | |
| We are not the same | |
| Shit hit the fan, I' m not a fan | |
| Don' t hit my phone, I' m not your mans | |
| Your shots are bricks, up in the stands | |
| Give me the sticks you ing stan | |
| Your mama called me a nigger today | |
| So your mama had to eat a ing trigger today | |
| That' s right, three strikes, put her right in her place | |
| And you' re salty cause these ing slugs hugging her face | |
| Sundown | |
| Sundown town | |
| Run down | |
| Run ' em outta town | |
| Gun down | |
| Gun down brown | |
| What now? | |
| Sundown town | |
| Red blood on these white hands in blue suits | |
| One two with a deucedeuce and screw loose | |
| Been a target since baby | |
| How could you hate me? | |
| I' m just what you made me | |
| Pressure drive a young nigga crazy | |
| I' ll kill a mother er ' fore I drive a Miss Daisy | |
| I' m on the run now, I' m on the run now | |
| Crackas catch me I might get gunned down | |
| Shit ain' t fun now, I' m going numb now | |
| Look at your son now, I' m going dumb now | |
| Sundown | |
| Sundown town | |
| Run down | |
| Run ' em outta town |
| zuò cí : Christopher Rogers Shaka Dendy | |
| zuò qǔ : Christopher Rogers Shaka Dendy | |
| Kick in the door with eleven 44s | |
| You are not a real nigga, XPac Shakur | |
| This is not a game, hope you' re keeping score | |
| We are not the same | |
| Shit hit the fan, I' m not a fan | |
| Don' t hit my phone, I' m not your mans | |
| Your shots are bricks, up in the stands | |
| Give me the sticks you ing stan | |
| Your mama called me a nigger today | |
| So your mama had to eat a ing trigger today | |
| That' s right, three strikes, put her right in her place | |
| And you' re salty cause these ing slugs hugging her face | |
| Sundown | |
| Sundown town | |
| Run down | |
| Run ' em outta town | |
| Gun down | |
| Gun down brown | |
| What now? | |
| Sundown town | |
| Red blood on these white hands in blue suits | |
| One two with a deucedeuce and screw loose | |
| Been a target since baby | |
| How could you hate me? | |
| I' m just what you made me | |
| Pressure drive a young nigga crazy | |
| I' ll kill a mother er ' fore I drive a Miss Daisy | |
| I' m on the run now, I' m on the run now | |
| Crackas catch me I might get gunned down | |
| Shit ain' t fun now, I' m going numb now | |
| Look at your son now, I' m going dumb now | |
| Sundown | |
| Sundown town | |
| Run down | |
| Run ' em outta town |