歌曲 | From What I Was Told |
歌手 | Soulja Slim |
专辑 | Give It 2 'Em Raw |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Soulja Slim |
[00:02.42] | Whats that big baby? |
[00:04.29] | You know whats sound dog |
[00:05.73] | They gon' like this here, ya heard me? |
[00:07.37] | They go like, you know what |
[00:08.87] | I'm sayin'? |
[00:09.89] | Fuck 'em |
[00:10.60] | From what |
[00:12.29] | I was told niggaz say |
[00:13.30] | I'm a hit |
[00:13.92] | No Limit like |
[00:14.59] | Pac, Hit Death |
[00:15.29] | Row and make some mon', now dance hoe |
[00:16.73] | And blow, up like the world trade |
[00:18.98] | And be protected by |
[00:20.20] | No Limit tanks, soldiers with |
[00:21.69] | K's and hand grenades |
[00:22.35] | Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin' |
[00:24.62] | Now I'm ballin', don't plan on fallin' |
[00:26.25] | For the world |
[00:27.23] | Left the furl in the dope man, on the set |
[00:28.96] | Cause I got plans bigger then the desire projects |
[00:30.55] | |
[00:32.27] | I run with steel object toes, niggaz that smoke coke |
[00:35.02] | And watch 'em in they back scopin' |
[00:36.65] | Outta all soldier haters |
[00:37.88] | Quick Draw |
[00:38.40] | McGraw niggaz see ya later |
[00:39.43] | Cradle to the grave ya |
[00:40.66] | Ya daddy made ya? |
[00:41.58] | Let's see if he can be ya savior |
[00:43.12] | When I cave ya chest in with me murder weapon |
[00:45.25] | They can't find out |
[00:46.12] | Smith and |
[00:46.84] | Wesson Only glocks and street machines with infer beams |
[00:48.79] | You know what |
[00:49.85] | I mean Fully automatic things light up the scene |
[00:51.56] | And break ham like |
[00:52.59] | Carl Lewis |
[00:53.93] | Nothin but gun smoke is all ya smell |
[00:55.31] | Niggaz lying dead on bullets and shells |
[00:56.64] | My people dwells to |
[00:57.86] | Uptown Where the shit goes down |
[00:59.74] | Shot callers and big ballers, mothers know |
[01:01.65] | And do-do brown, |
[01:02.36] | Beats By The |
[01:03.33] | Pound, somethin' you could smoke too |
[01:04.45] | Flavors like red, beans, rice, gumbo the stew |
[01:06.54] | My little one said its all on you, and |
[01:08.86] | Choppers City |
[01:09.84] | My clique clanin' posse |
[01:11.02] | Ain't no stoppin', my committe |
[01:12.36] | Shits bigger then me, |
[01:13.42] | Nino Black |
[01:13.93] | And a can of |
[01:14.70] | Trinity, ya feelin' me? |
[01:15.67] | From what |
[01:16.18] | I was told niggaz say |
[01:17.00] | I'm a hit |
[01:17.62] | No Limit like |
[01:18.13] | Pac, Hit Death |
[01:19.03] | Row and make some mon', now dance hoe |
[01:20.65] | And blow, up like the world trade |
[01:23.05] | And be protected by |
[01:24.18] | No Limit tanks, soldiers with |
[01:25.14] | K's and hand grenades |
[01:26.67] | Incarceration had me real impatient |
[01:28.06] | I was local until ya heard me on |
[01:29.46] | Down South |
[01:30.47] | Hustlers, it was nation |
[01:31.33] | That told this shit is my creation |
[01:32.41] | Is it real, yeah, cause niggaz wearin' soldier rags and shit |
[01:35.57] | Keepin' it twreal |
[01:36.47] | My reservation is to make some mills |
[01:38.12] | And stay independent |
[01:39.19] | Stay wearin' girbauds and polos, and soldier |
[01:40.72] | Reebok tennis |
[01:41.96] | Crushed out tank on my neck |
[01:43.13] | Protect my chest like a vest |
[01:44.32] | No more coke, no more dope, just alcohol and sess |
[01:46.31] | Respect my rhyme because my mind is filled up with anger |
[01:49.27] | Sound like |
[01:50.25] | I got a glock for it |
[01:51.01] | With black bullets in the chamber |
[01:52.09] | Wait to be released and decease fake ass |
[01:54.14] | MC's Niggaz best freeze cause |
[01:55.53] | I squeeze gats and burn to the third degree |
[01:57.86] | Make you wonder will you ever breathe again like |
[01:59.65] | Toni Braxton |
[02:00.42] | Leave ya skull fraction, about more action than |
[02:01.89] | Jackson So you better ask somebody that know me |
[02:03.82] | If they real they gon' tell ya whats real |
[02:05.00] | If they fake they gon' soldier hate |
[02:06.06] | I can freestyle about it without makin' no mistake, ask |
[02:08.08] | Trey That's my compadre, a nigga that |
[02:09.68] | I ride with, all day |
[02:10.32] | Got it cocked |
[02:11.71] | And in the trunk bumpin' nothin' but the |
[02:13.14] | Beats By The |
[02:13.76] | Pound funk |
[02:14.47] | Pull that skunk out, the windows fogged up |
[02:15.61] | And the system all the way pumped |
[02:16.94] | Everything we drop be fire, don't nothin' be bunk |
[02:19.99] | From what |
[02:20.35] | I was told niggaz say |
[02:21.05] | I'm a hit |
[02:21.67] | No Limit like |
[02:22.18] | Pac, Hit Death |
[02:23.19] | Row and make some mon', now dance hoe |
[02:24.98] | And blow, up like the world trade |
[02:27.08] | And be protected by |
[02:28.17] | No Limit tanks, soldiers with |
[02:29.39] | K's and hand grenades |
[02:30.38] | I was a weed fiend, dope fiend and coke fiend with low key |
[02:32.59] | And I was on the cumma move, |
[02:33.63] | When you and |
[02:34.90] | LV used to rock the club 49 |
[02:36.40] | Back in 93 |
[02:37.94] | Hoe was givin' me love |
[02:39.07] | Niggaz givin' me daps and hugs |
[02:40.35] | Soldiers respect soldiers, and soldiers respect thugs |
[02:43.08] | Thugs gotta respect soldiers, if they don't want they life to be over |
[02:45.91] | Brought to a closin' |
[02:47.08] | Ain't nothin' changed but the name |
[02:48.00] | When ya say soldier |
[02:48.82] | Mean magnolia |
[02:49.37] | Ya got that? |
[02:50.25] | And me keep me glock, for they cocked back |
[02:51.42] | Hoes jock that, when a nigga be all the way real |
[02:53.38] | Only thing they want is the dough, dick appeal |
[02:55.48] | But I don't fuck around no more |
[02:56.75] | And only saw me like that you little clown ass hoe |
[02:58.46] | If my flow was a gun, bitch you would run |
[03:00.24] | When you hear my come, from the head |
[03:01.52] | Every lyric is a bullet |
[03:02.92] | Fuckin' ya up with some of this shit |
[03:04.19] | I say In 95 nigga left for me dead but |
[03:06.25] | I didn't die |
[03:06.80] | And some of the soldiers die |
[03:08.44] | They only multiply |
[03:09.87] | God left me alive, so |
[03:11.15] | I can blow up in the world |
[03:12.50] | I thank the man every night for takin' me off that furly girl |
[03:15.01] | It gave me the opportunity to raise my son and my community |
[03:17.68] | Cause now a days niggaz got guns and shit |
[03:19.59] | Screamin' out unity |
[03:20.57] | Motherfuckin' nigga bruisin' me |
[03:21.95] | That something |
[03:22.67] | I can't go for |
[03:23.80] | I done signed the contract |
[03:24.88] | Shut the studio door |
[03:27.00] |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Soulja Slim |
[00:02.42] | Whats that big baby? |
[00:04.29] | You know whats sound dog |
[00:05.73] | They gon' like this here, ya heard me? |
[00:07.37] | They go like, you know what |
[00:08.87] | I' m sayin'? |
[00:09.89] | Fuck ' em |
[00:10.60] | From what |
[00:12.29] | I was told niggaz say |
[00:13.30] | I' m a hit |
[00:13.92] | No Limit like |
[00:14.59] | Pac, Hit Death |
[00:15.29] | Row and make some mon', now dance hoe |
[00:16.73] | And blow, up like the world trade |
[00:18.98] | And be protected by |
[00:20.20] | No Limit tanks, soldiers with |
[00:21.69] | K' s and hand grenades |
[00:22.35] | Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin' |
[00:24.62] | Now I' m ballin', don' t plan on fallin' |
[00:26.25] | For the world |
[00:27.23] | Left the furl in the dope man, on the set |
[00:28.96] | Cause I got plans bigger then the desire projects |
[00:30.55] | |
[00:32.27] | I run with steel object toes, niggaz that smoke coke |
[00:35.02] | And watch ' em in they back scopin' |
[00:36.65] | Outta all soldier haters |
[00:37.88] | Quick Draw |
[00:38.40] | McGraw niggaz see ya later |
[00:39.43] | Cradle to the grave ya |
[00:40.66] | Ya daddy made ya? |
[00:41.58] | Let' s see if he can be ya savior |
[00:43.12] | When I cave ya chest in with me murder weapon |
[00:45.25] | They can' t find out |
[00:46.12] | Smith and |
[00:46.84] | Wesson Only glocks and street machines with infer beams |
[00:48.79] | You know what |
[00:49.85] | I mean Fully automatic things light up the scene |
[00:51.56] | And break ham like |
[00:52.59] | Carl Lewis |
[00:53.93] | Nothin but gun smoke is all ya smell |
[00:55.31] | Niggaz lying dead on bullets and shells |
[00:56.64] | My people dwells to |
[00:57.86] | Uptown Where the shit goes down |
[00:59.74] | Shot callers and big ballers, mothers know |
[01:01.65] | And dodo brown, |
[01:02.36] | Beats By The |
[01:03.33] | Pound, somethin' you could smoke too |
[01:04.45] | Flavors like red, beans, rice, gumbo the stew |
[01:06.54] | My little one said its all on you, and |
[01:08.86] | Choppers City |
[01:09.84] | My clique clanin' posse |
[01:11.02] | Ain' t no stoppin', my committe |
[01:12.36] | Shits bigger then me, |
[01:13.42] | Nino Black |
[01:13.93] | And a can of |
[01:14.70] | Trinity, ya feelin' me? |
[01:15.67] | From what |
[01:16.18] | I was told niggaz say |
[01:17.00] | I' m a hit |
[01:17.62] | No Limit like |
[01:18.13] | Pac, Hit Death |
[01:19.03] | Row and make some mon', now dance hoe |
[01:20.65] | And blow, up like the world trade |
[01:23.05] | And be protected by |
[01:24.18] | No Limit tanks, soldiers with |
[01:25.14] | K' s and hand grenades |
[01:26.67] | Incarceration had me real impatient |
[01:28.06] | I was local until ya heard me on |
[01:29.46] | Down South |
[01:30.47] | Hustlers, it was nation |
[01:31.33] | That told this shit is my creation |
[01:32.41] | Is it real, yeah, cause niggaz wearin' soldier rags and shit |
[01:35.57] | Keepin' it twreal |
[01:36.47] | My reservation is to make some mills |
[01:38.12] | And stay independent |
[01:39.19] | Stay wearin' girbauds and polos, and soldier |
[01:40.72] | Reebok tennis |
[01:41.96] | Crushed out tank on my neck |
[01:43.13] | Protect my chest like a vest |
[01:44.32] | No more coke, no more dope, just alcohol and sess |
[01:46.31] | Respect my rhyme because my mind is filled up with anger |
[01:49.27] | Sound like |
[01:50.25] | I got a glock for it |
[01:51.01] | With black bullets in the chamber |
[01:52.09] | Wait to be released and decease fake ass |
[01:54.14] | MC' s Niggaz best freeze cause |
[01:55.53] | I squeeze gats and burn to the third degree |
[01:57.86] | Make you wonder will you ever breathe again like |
[01:59.65] | Toni Braxton |
[02:00.42] | Leave ya skull fraction, about more action than |
[02:01.89] | Jackson So you better ask somebody that know me |
[02:03.82] | If they real they gon' tell ya whats real |
[02:05.00] | If they fake they gon' soldier hate |
[02:06.06] | I can freestyle about it without makin' no mistake, ask |
[02:08.08] | Trey That' s my compadre, a nigga that |
[02:09.68] | I ride with, all day |
[02:10.32] | Got it cocked |
[02:11.71] | And in the trunk bumpin' nothin' but the |
[02:13.14] | Beats By The |
[02:13.76] | Pound funk |
[02:14.47] | Pull that skunk out, the windows fogged up |
[02:15.61] | And the system all the way pumped |
[02:16.94] | Everything we drop be fire, don' t nothin' be bunk |
[02:19.99] | From what |
[02:20.35] | I was told niggaz say |
[02:21.05] | I' m a hit |
[02:21.67] | No Limit like |
[02:22.18] | Pac, Hit Death |
[02:23.19] | Row and make some mon', now dance hoe |
[02:24.98] | And blow, up like the world trade |
[02:27.08] | And be protected by |
[02:28.17] | No Limit tanks, soldiers with |
[02:29.39] | K' s and hand grenades |
[02:30.38] | I was a weed fiend, dope fiend and coke fiend with low key |
[02:32.59] | And I was on the cumma move, |
[02:33.63] | When you and |
[02:34.90] | LV used to rock the club 49 |
[02:36.40] | Back in 93 |
[02:37.94] | Hoe was givin' me love |
[02:39.07] | Niggaz givin' me daps and hugs |
[02:40.35] | Soldiers respect soldiers, and soldiers respect thugs |
[02:43.08] | Thugs gotta respect soldiers, if they don' t want they life to be over |
[02:45.91] | Brought to a closin' |
[02:47.08] | Ain' t nothin' changed but the name |
[02:48.00] | When ya say soldier |
[02:48.82] | Mean magnolia |
[02:49.37] | Ya got that? |
[02:50.25] | And me keep me glock, for they cocked back |
[02:51.42] | Hoes jock that, when a nigga be all the way real |
[02:53.38] | Only thing they want is the dough, dick appeal |
[02:55.48] | But I don' t fuck around no more |
[02:56.75] | And only saw me like that you little clown ass hoe |
[02:58.46] | If my flow was a gun, bitch you would run |
[03:00.24] | When you hear my come, from the head |
[03:01.52] | Every lyric is a bullet |
[03:02.92] | Fuckin' ya up with some of this shit |
[03:04.19] | I say In 95 nigga left for me dead but |
[03:06.25] | I didn' t die |
[03:06.80] | And some of the soldiers die |
[03:08.44] | They only multiply |
[03:09.87] | God left me alive, so |
[03:11.15] | I can blow up in the world |
[03:12.50] | I thank the man every night for takin' me off that furly girl |
[03:15.01] | It gave me the opportunity to raise my son and my community |
[03:17.68] | Cause now a days niggaz got guns and shit |
[03:19.59] | Screamin' out unity |
[03:20.57] | Motherfuckin' nigga bruisin' me |
[03:21.95] | That something |
[03:22.67] | I can' t go for |
[03:23.80] | I done signed the contract |
[03:24.88] | Shut the studio door |
[03:27.00] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Soulja Slim |
[00:02.42] | Whats that big baby? |
[00:04.29] | You know whats sound dog |
[00:05.73] | They gon' like this here, ya heard me? |
[00:07.37] | They go like, you know what |
[00:08.87] | I' m sayin'? |
[00:09.89] | Fuck ' em |
[00:10.60] | From what |
[00:12.29] | I was told niggaz say |
[00:13.30] | I' m a hit |
[00:13.92] | No Limit like |
[00:14.59] | Pac, Hit Death |
[00:15.29] | Row and make some mon', now dance hoe |
[00:16.73] | And blow, up like the world trade |
[00:18.98] | And be protected by |
[00:20.20] | No Limit tanks, soldiers with |
[00:21.69] | K' s and hand grenades |
[00:22.35] | Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin' |
[00:24.62] | Now I' m ballin', don' t plan on fallin' |
[00:26.25] | For the world |
[00:27.23] | Left the furl in the dope man, on the set |
[00:28.96] | Cause I got plans bigger then the desire projects |
[00:30.55] | |
[00:32.27] | I run with steel object toes, niggaz that smoke coke |
[00:35.02] | And watch ' em in they back scopin' |
[00:36.65] | Outta all soldier haters |
[00:37.88] | Quick Draw |
[00:38.40] | McGraw niggaz see ya later |
[00:39.43] | Cradle to the grave ya |
[00:40.66] | Ya daddy made ya? |
[00:41.58] | Let' s see if he can be ya savior |
[00:43.12] | When I cave ya chest in with me murder weapon |
[00:45.25] | They can' t find out |
[00:46.12] | Smith and |
[00:46.84] | Wesson Only glocks and street machines with infer beams |
[00:48.79] | You know what |
[00:49.85] | I mean Fully automatic things light up the scene |
[00:51.56] | And break ham like |
[00:52.59] | Carl Lewis |
[00:53.93] | Nothin but gun smoke is all ya smell |
[00:55.31] | Niggaz lying dead on bullets and shells |
[00:56.64] | My people dwells to |
[00:57.86] | Uptown Where the shit goes down |
[00:59.74] | Shot callers and big ballers, mothers know |
[01:01.65] | And dodo brown, |
[01:02.36] | Beats By The |
[01:03.33] | Pound, somethin' you could smoke too |
[01:04.45] | Flavors like red, beans, rice, gumbo the stew |
[01:06.54] | My little one said its all on you, and |
[01:08.86] | Choppers City |
[01:09.84] | My clique clanin' posse |
[01:11.02] | Ain' t no stoppin', my committe |
[01:12.36] | Shits bigger then me, |
[01:13.42] | Nino Black |
[01:13.93] | And a can of |
[01:14.70] | Trinity, ya feelin' me? |
[01:15.67] | From what |
[01:16.18] | I was told niggaz say |
[01:17.00] | I' m a hit |
[01:17.62] | No Limit like |
[01:18.13] | Pac, Hit Death |
[01:19.03] | Row and make some mon', now dance hoe |
[01:20.65] | And blow, up like the world trade |
[01:23.05] | And be protected by |
[01:24.18] | No Limit tanks, soldiers with |
[01:25.14] | K' s and hand grenades |
[01:26.67] | Incarceration had me real impatient |
[01:28.06] | I was local until ya heard me on |
[01:29.46] | Down South |
[01:30.47] | Hustlers, it was nation |
[01:31.33] | That told this shit is my creation |
[01:32.41] | Is it real, yeah, cause niggaz wearin' soldier rags and shit |
[01:35.57] | Keepin' it twreal |
[01:36.47] | My reservation is to make some mills |
[01:38.12] | And stay independent |
[01:39.19] | Stay wearin' girbauds and polos, and soldier |
[01:40.72] | Reebok tennis |
[01:41.96] | Crushed out tank on my neck |
[01:43.13] | Protect my chest like a vest |
[01:44.32] | No more coke, no more dope, just alcohol and sess |
[01:46.31] | Respect my rhyme because my mind is filled up with anger |
[01:49.27] | Sound like |
[01:50.25] | I got a glock for it |
[01:51.01] | With black bullets in the chamber |
[01:52.09] | Wait to be released and decease fake ass |
[01:54.14] | MC' s Niggaz best freeze cause |
[01:55.53] | I squeeze gats and burn to the third degree |
[01:57.86] | Make you wonder will you ever breathe again like |
[01:59.65] | Toni Braxton |
[02:00.42] | Leave ya skull fraction, about more action than |
[02:01.89] | Jackson So you better ask somebody that know me |
[02:03.82] | If they real they gon' tell ya whats real |
[02:05.00] | If they fake they gon' soldier hate |
[02:06.06] | I can freestyle about it without makin' no mistake, ask |
[02:08.08] | Trey That' s my compadre, a nigga that |
[02:09.68] | I ride with, all day |
[02:10.32] | Got it cocked |
[02:11.71] | And in the trunk bumpin' nothin' but the |
[02:13.14] | Beats By The |
[02:13.76] | Pound funk |
[02:14.47] | Pull that skunk out, the windows fogged up |
[02:15.61] | And the system all the way pumped |
[02:16.94] | Everything we drop be fire, don' t nothin' be bunk |
[02:19.99] | From what |
[02:20.35] | I was told niggaz say |
[02:21.05] | I' m a hit |
[02:21.67] | No Limit like |
[02:22.18] | Pac, Hit Death |
[02:23.19] | Row and make some mon', now dance hoe |
[02:24.98] | And blow, up like the world trade |
[02:27.08] | And be protected by |
[02:28.17] | No Limit tanks, soldiers with |
[02:29.39] | K' s and hand grenades |
[02:30.38] | I was a weed fiend, dope fiend and coke fiend with low key |
[02:32.59] | And I was on the cumma move, |
[02:33.63] | When you and |
[02:34.90] | LV used to rock the club 49 |
[02:36.40] | Back in 93 |
[02:37.94] | Hoe was givin' me love |
[02:39.07] | Niggaz givin' me daps and hugs |
[02:40.35] | Soldiers respect soldiers, and soldiers respect thugs |
[02:43.08] | Thugs gotta respect soldiers, if they don' t want they life to be over |
[02:45.91] | Brought to a closin' |
[02:47.08] | Ain' t nothin' changed but the name |
[02:48.00] | When ya say soldier |
[02:48.82] | Mean magnolia |
[02:49.37] | Ya got that? |
[02:50.25] | And me keep me glock, for they cocked back |
[02:51.42] | Hoes jock that, when a nigga be all the way real |
[02:53.38] | Only thing they want is the dough, dick appeal |
[02:55.48] | But I don' t fuck around no more |
[02:56.75] | And only saw me like that you little clown ass hoe |
[02:58.46] | If my flow was a gun, bitch you would run |
[03:00.24] | When you hear my come, from the head |
[03:01.52] | Every lyric is a bullet |
[03:02.92] | Fuckin' ya up with some of this shit |
[03:04.19] | I say In 95 nigga left for me dead but |
[03:06.25] | I didn' t die |
[03:06.80] | And some of the soldiers die |
[03:08.44] | They only multiply |
[03:09.87] | God left me alive, so |
[03:11.15] | I can blow up in the world |
[03:12.50] | I thank the man every night for takin' me off that furly girl |
[03:15.01] | It gave me the opportunity to raise my son and my community |
[03:17.68] | Cause now a days niggaz got guns and shit |
[03:19.59] | Screamin' out unity |
[03:20.57] | Motherfuckin' nigga bruisin' me |
[03:21.95] | That something |
[03:22.67] | I can' t go for |
[03:23.80] | I done signed the contract |
[03:24.88] | Shut the studio door |
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