歌曲 | All Me |
歌手 | Papoose |
专辑 | Hoodie Season (Bootleg) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
(Pre-Hook) | |
You’re not the king nigga, I’m the king | |
‘Cus I let it ring on the spot | |
I don’t even know why all them other lames on yo job | |
They should stop, fuck that mind yo business and get shot | |
Want my spot back ‘cus I… | |
(Hook) | |
Killed Versace, that’s all me | |
Dreams and nightmares, all me | |
Control, that’s all me | |
Next stop Brownsville | |
Summer Jam, that’s all me | |
Open Letter, that’s all me | |
New York, that’s all me | |
Best stop Brownsville | |
(Verse) | |
Yo tough guy, you get 86 | |
I broke the rules and they can’t be fixed | |
Keep fuckin around, you gon make me rich | |
I shoot pointblank range, can’t make me miss | |
My lady ain’t afraid of shit | |
You know how much money I done made with Chris | |
Desert Eagle might break my wrist | |
I’m a living legend like Jadakiss | |
Ain’t no snitchin over on this side | |
Yall bust at us then we bust at yall | |
We don’t give a fuck if yo clique die | |
Goddamn. Should I listen to everybody or myself? | |
‘Cus myself just told me Pap you the king of the city | |
The champ, you don’t need no belt | |
Blastin' Techs, bulletproof across my chest | |
You just suckin on that breast | |
You’ve been breastfed by the press | |
Media telling the world you the best | |
I’m the brownskin Malcolm X | |
By any means necessary I’m legendary like Malik, you better show respect | |
Look just understand that them corners cold, it get hot as hell | |
I’m in the streets with all of this shit | |
And I’m on the road but still poppin shells, I call beefin all of this shit | |
Ask you to please excuse my blatant grammar | |
Don’t fuckin move or I blaze the hammer | |
Keep the hawk like ball play in Atlanta | |
Run up on your video, shoe take the camera, goddamn | |
(Pre-Hook) | |
You’re not the king nigga, I’m the king | |
‘Cus I let it ring on the spot | |
I don’t even know why all them other lames on yo job | |
They should stop, fuck that mind yo business and get shot | |
Want my spot back ‘cus I… | |
(Hook) | |
Killed Versace, that’s all me | |
Dreams and nightmares, all me | |
Control, that’s all me | |
Next stop Brownsville | |
Summer Jam, that’s all me | |
Open Letter, that’s all me | |
New York, that’s all me | |
Best stop Brownsville |
PreHook | |
You' re not the king nigga, I' m the king | |
' Cus I let it ring on the spot | |
I don' t even know why all them other lames on yo job | |
They should stop, fuck that mind yo business and get shot | |
Want my spot back ' cus I | |
Hook | |
Killed Versace, that' s all me | |
Dreams and nightmares, all me | |
Control, that' s all me | |
Next stop Brownsville | |
Summer Jam, that' s all me | |
Open Letter, that' s all me | |
New York, that' s all me | |
Best stop Brownsville | |
Verse | |
Yo tough guy, you get 86 | |
I broke the rules and they can' t be fixed | |
Keep fuckin around, you gon make me rich | |
I shoot pointblank range, can' t make me miss | |
My lady ain' t afraid of shit | |
You know how much money I done made with Chris | |
Desert Eagle might break my wrist | |
I' m a living legend like Jadakiss | |
Ain' t no snitchin over on this side | |
Yall bust at us then we bust at yall | |
We don' t give a fuck if yo clique die | |
Goddamn. Should I listen to everybody or myself? | |
' Cus myself just told me Pap you the king of the city | |
The champ, you don' t need no belt | |
Blastin' Techs, bulletproof across my chest | |
You just suckin on that breast | |
You' ve been breastfed by the press | |
Media telling the world you the best | |
I' m the brownskin Malcolm X | |
By any means necessary I' m legendary like Malik, you better show respect | |
Look just understand that them corners cold, it get hot as hell | |
I' m in the streets with all of this shit | |
And I' m on the road but still poppin shells, I call beefin all of this shit | |
Ask you to please excuse my blatant grammar | |
Don' t fuckin move or I blaze the hammer | |
Keep the hawk like ball play in Atlanta | |
Run up on your video, shoe take the camera, goddamn | |
PreHook | |
You' re not the king nigga, I' m the king | |
' Cus I let it ring on the spot | |
I don' t even know why all them other lames on yo job | |
They should stop, fuck that mind yo business and get shot | |
Want my spot back ' cus I | |
Hook | |
Killed Versace, that' s all me | |
Dreams and nightmares, all me | |
Control, that' s all me | |
Next stop Brownsville | |
Summer Jam, that' s all me | |
Open Letter, that' s all me | |
New York, that' s all me | |
Best stop Brownsville |
PreHook | |
You' re not the king nigga, I' m the king | |
' Cus I let it ring on the spot | |
I don' t even know why all them other lames on yo job | |
They should stop, fuck that mind yo business and get shot | |
Want my spot back ' cus I | |
Hook | |
Killed Versace, that' s all me | |
Dreams and nightmares, all me | |
Control, that' s all me | |
Next stop Brownsville | |
Summer Jam, that' s all me | |
Open Letter, that' s all me | |
New York, that' s all me | |
Best stop Brownsville | |
Verse | |
Yo tough guy, you get 86 | |
I broke the rules and they can' t be fixed | |
Keep fuckin around, you gon make me rich | |
I shoot pointblank range, can' t make me miss | |
My lady ain' t afraid of shit | |
You know how much money I done made with Chris | |
Desert Eagle might break my wrist | |
I' m a living legend like Jadakiss | |
Ain' t no snitchin over on this side | |
Yall bust at us then we bust at yall | |
We don' t give a fuck if yo clique die | |
Goddamn. Should I listen to everybody or myself? | |
' Cus myself just told me Pap you the king of the city | |
The champ, you don' t need no belt | |
Blastin' Techs, bulletproof across my chest | |
You just suckin on that breast | |
You' ve been breastfed by the press | |
Media telling the world you the best | |
I' m the brownskin Malcolm X | |
By any means necessary I' m legendary like Malik, you better show respect | |
Look just understand that them corners cold, it get hot as hell | |
I' m in the streets with all of this shit | |
And I' m on the road but still poppin shells, I call beefin all of this shit | |
Ask you to please excuse my blatant grammar | |
Don' t fuckin move or I blaze the hammer | |
Keep the hawk like ball play in Atlanta | |
Run up on your video, shoe take the camera, goddamn | |
PreHook | |
You' re not the king nigga, I' m the king | |
' Cus I let it ring on the spot | |
I don' t even know why all them other lames on yo job | |
They should stop, fuck that mind yo business and get shot | |
Want my spot back ' cus I | |
Hook | |
Killed Versace, that' s all me | |
Dreams and nightmares, all me | |
Control, that' s all me | |
Next stop Brownsville | |
Summer Jam, that' s all me | |
Open Letter, that' s all me | |
New York, that' s all me | |
Best stop Brownsville |