歌曲 | Stop Crying |
歌手 | 50 Cent |
专辑 | Still On Top |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
They say they do it, like I do it with no mask on | |
Nigga, get the fuck outta line, you getting blast on | |
Jesus let the weak roam the Earth without a purpose. | |
I’ll stomp ya fucking head til it’s under the surface | |
Now I need you to get it through ya bloodclot head | |
‘Fore I put a bullet through ya bloodclot dreads | |
These niggas ain't made of the same shit I’m made of | |
I Double click for my man if he needs a favour | |
I let a nigga slide he came back and almost shot me | |
And he was thinking I was scared, nah nigga not me | |
You don’t understand I was raised by the vultures | |
Still laughing like hyenas in the crib full of roaches | |
Call grandmami mommy cause mommy already dead | |
Daddy been missin’ since I was a little kid | |
Now who dared go there playin’ games with the orphan | |
They know my pedigree test me I’mma off ‘em | |
[Hook (x2)] | |
Stop the bloodclot crying | |
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying | |
Don’t cry, dry ya eyes | |
Don’t cry, dry ya eyes | |
That first body drop, we just getting started, death come in three’s | |
Ar15, M16, semi-automatic, murder machine | |
Wave that, blaze that, give a nigga wings | |
When that blade enter flesh it’s an emergency | |
Ya love leak, heart open call the surgery | |
Feels like my last girlfriend I lost her | |
On second thought I know just where I left her, the alter | |
See, I’m at an advantage I don’t care about tomorrow | |
Find out that I ain't frontin’ when then patience start to fall | |
You know attempted murder was the case that they gave me | |
9 bullet wounds know, now I’m half crazy | |
What is that a tear I see forming in ya eye | |
Why are you so frightened we’re all gonna die | |
You can say a prayer when I’m coming like the reaper | |
Staring through that sight on the top of my heater | |
[Hook] |
They say they do it, like I do it with no mask on | |
Nigga, get the fuck outta line, you getting blast on | |
Jesus let the weak roam the Earth without a purpose. | |
I' ll stomp ya fucking head til it' s under the surface | |
Now I need you to get it through ya bloodclot head | |
' Fore I put a bullet through ya bloodclot dreads | |
These niggas ain' t made of the same shit I' m made of | |
I Double click for my man if he needs a favour | |
I let a nigga slide he came back and almost shot me | |
And he was thinking I was scared, nah nigga not me | |
You don' t understand I was raised by the vultures | |
Still laughing like hyenas in the crib full of roaches | |
Call grandmami mommy cause mommy already dead | |
Daddy been missin' since I was a little kid | |
Now who dared go there playin' games with the orphan | |
They know my pedigree test me I' mma off ' em | |
Hook x2 | |
Stop the bloodclot crying | |
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying | |
Don' t cry, dry ya eyes | |
Don' t cry, dry ya eyes | |
That first body drop, we just getting started, death come in three' s | |
Ar15, M16, semiautomatic, murder machine | |
Wave that, blaze that, give a nigga wings | |
When that blade enter flesh it' s an emergency | |
Ya love leak, heart open call the surgery | |
Feels like my last girlfriend I lost her | |
On second thought I know just where I left her, the alter | |
See, I' m at an advantage I don' t care about tomorrow | |
Find out that I ain' t frontin' when then patience start to fall | |
You know attempted murder was the case that they gave me | |
9 bullet wounds know, now I' m half crazy | |
What is that a tear I see forming in ya eye | |
Why are you so frightened we' re all gonna die | |
You can say a prayer when I' m coming like the reaper | |
Staring through that sight on the top of my heater | |
Hook |
They say they do it, like I do it with no mask on | |
Nigga, get the fuck outta line, you getting blast on | |
Jesus let the weak roam the Earth without a purpose. | |
I' ll stomp ya fucking head til it' s under the surface | |
Now I need you to get it through ya bloodclot head | |
' Fore I put a bullet through ya bloodclot dreads | |
These niggas ain' t made of the same shit I' m made of | |
I Double click for my man if he needs a favour | |
I let a nigga slide he came back and almost shot me | |
And he was thinking I was scared, nah nigga not me | |
You don' t understand I was raised by the vultures | |
Still laughing like hyenas in the crib full of roaches | |
Call grandmami mommy cause mommy already dead | |
Daddy been missin' since I was a little kid | |
Now who dared go there playin' games with the orphan | |
They know my pedigree test me I' mma off ' em | |
Hook x2 | |
Stop the bloodclot crying | |
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying | |
Don' t cry, dry ya eyes | |
Don' t cry, dry ya eyes | |
That first body drop, we just getting started, death come in three' s | |
Ar15, M16, semiautomatic, murder machine | |
Wave that, blaze that, give a nigga wings | |
When that blade enter flesh it' s an emergency | |
Ya love leak, heart open call the surgery | |
Feels like my last girlfriend I lost her | |
On second thought I know just where I left her, the alter | |
See, I' m at an advantage I don' t care about tomorrow | |
Find out that I ain' t frontin' when then patience start to fall | |
You know attempted murder was the case that they gave me | |
9 bullet wounds know, now I' m half crazy | |
What is that a tear I see forming in ya eye | |
Why are you so frightened we' re all gonna die | |
You can say a prayer when I' m coming like the reaper | |
Staring through that sight on the top of my heater | |
Hook |