F-L-A Team 歌词
| 歌曲 | F-L-A Team |
| 歌手 | Celph Titled |
| 专辑 | The Gatalog: A Collection of Chaos |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| (Intro: Celph Titled) | |
| In 1998 a rhyme commando unit dropped a classic joint by the name of ‘Fortress’ | |
| These men promptly emerged from the Fahrenheit 813 and to the Tampa Bay underground. Today, still wanted by the masses, they survive as soldiers of hip hop. If you’ve got wack *************t, if no one else can help and if you can find them, then maybe, you can hire the F-L-A team. | |
| (Murdock) | |
| Yo don’t you love when a fam come together | |
| Murdock, Celph Titled Tino Vega, 813 | |
| The F-L-A team, it ain’t no stopping us now | |
| It ain’t going to stop | |
| (Verse 1: Murdock) | |
| Mother *******s better guard your grill | |
| When F-L-A team gripping the steel | |
| We sitting with your *************, slipping her pills | |
| Guerilla pimping style, gripping a mil | |
| When I’m flipping the real, | |
| Y’all better go half before I get ill | |
| Murdock come through with the chopper *************ed | |
| Pop, pop get up off my block, I won’t stop | |
| Until the cops are dropped and drops are copped | |
| And comes to the spot where my dog RK flash the rock | |
| Stash the glock so when it’s time for the war | |
| We showing up at the door, so we conquistador | |
| Hop out the truck blowing smoke from the raw | |
| I’m a stay high whether I’m home or on tour | |
| Spit rap, flip, let a mother ************* flip that | |
| Whatever get the money, I’m with that | |
| And we get too deep, we better get that | |
| If you ************* blocking on my crew, better quit that | |
| Y’all chickens in the club better get back | |
| Fake cats trying to give me left had daps | |
| Shorty rock look good can I hit that, | |
| Come on back to the crib and let me split that | |
| You with that? No doubt, I can dig that | |
| G money, hell no I can’t have that | |
| Smack your ass to the past like a flashback | |
| And you ain’t smoking my ******, ************* pass that | |
| (Chorus) | |
| All my *************s where you at (We right here) | |
| Hold it down (No doubt) | |
| F-L-A Team, *************s in the 813 reign supreme | |
| All my ******* where you at (We right here) | |
| Hold it down (No doubt) F-L-A team | |
| ******* in the 813 reign supreme | |
| (Verse 2: Celph Titled) | |
| Yo, ************* that, *************s wanna rumble with us | |
| They going to see stomach and guts as soon as we bust | |
| Fully loaded ammo, commando, Panhandle Rambo | |
| Jumping out of man holes rocking camo | |
| *************s know me from the way I hold heat | |
| All this with full clips and sawed off *************t | |
| Floridius, amphibious *************, | |
| Tampa where I’m from | |
| Real heavy hitters | |
| Teflon vest, Vietnam bomb threats, infrared scope low | |
| Hit you with a chokehold Walkmen 2-D | |
| Celph Titled keep an oozie, | |
| Dime ******* be like (Who’s he?) | |
| This is the next level when we spit the heavy metal | |
| Certified incredible and we stay ahead of you | |
| Ghetto to borough we rep thorough | |
| M 16 bazerko, that’s for sure, though | |
| Grenade shrapnel, tear gas capsules | |
| Mother ******g surplus, What you want asshole | |
| Grip the glock 9, ************* with the hot rhymes | |
| Get your *************t ****** up just off one line | |
| 8-1-3 to the NYC representation we stay blazing | |
| Strictly for clapping, semi auto action | |
| War head get trapped in all that blasting | |
| All my *************s where you at (We right here) | |
| Hold it down (No doubt) | |
| F-L-A Team, *************s in the 813 reign supreme | |
| All my ******* where you at (We right here) | |
| Hold it down (No doubt) F-L-A team | |
| ******* in the 813 reign supreme | |
| (Verse 3: Tino Vega) | |
| You want to battle back with your averages raps | |
| Got your savage strap, ************* rider | |
| Let the rougers fire | |
| Camouflage hummer with the big tires | |
| Desert Storm attire | |
| Walkman *************, never retire | |
| Tino Vega blow your L’s high up | |
| F-L-A team we keep our guns high up | |
| Atomically while you make your brain fire | |
| With the desert boy, a quick dry up | |
| In the tropics you can’t top us | |
| All you knockers really need to stop it | |
| Word to logic digging in our pockets, yo | |
| Hard head ************* like Canada bald ******* | |
| Liquefy missiles try to miss you | |
| Sludge boil when they call me leave enough gums sore | |
| Can you corny, one shot from the oozie pump | |
| Finish ‘em up, *************’s whole body jump, end this *************t up | |
| You got your rhymes sucker, use your chips | |
| Don’t step out of line make me bruise your clique | |
| I don’t really give a damn who you with | |
| Y’all better know who’s cassette this is | |
| You can pump it in the trunk of your Lexuses | |
| About to show the whole world who the geneix is boy | |
| All my *************s where you at (We right here) | |
| Hold it down (No doubt) | |
| F-L-A Team, *************s in the 813 reign supreme | |
| All my ******* where you at (We right here) | |
| Hold it down (No doubt) F-L-A team | |
| ******* in the 813 reign supreme | |
| (Tino Vega) That’s right |
| Intro: Celph Titled | |
| In 1998 a rhyme commando unit dropped a classic joint by the name of ' Fortress' | |
| These men promptly emerged from the Fahrenheit 813 and to the Tampa Bay underground. Today, still wanted by the masses, they survive as soldiers of hip hop. If you' ve got wack t, if no one else can help and if you can find them, then maybe, you can hire the FLA team. | |
| Murdock | |
| Yo don' t you love when a fam come together | |
| Murdock, Celph Titled Tino Vega, 813 | |
| The FLA team, it ain' t no stopping us now | |
| It ain' t going to stop | |
| Verse 1: Murdock | |
| Mother s better guard your grill | |
| When FLA team gripping the steel | |
| We sitting with your , slipping her pills | |
| Guerilla pimping style, gripping a mil | |
| When I' m flipping the real, | |
| Y' all better go half before I get ill | |
| Murdock come through with the chopper ed | |
| Pop, pop get up off my block, I won' t stop | |
| Until the cops are dropped and drops are copped | |
| And comes to the spot where my dog RK flash the rock | |
| Stash the glock so when it' s time for the war | |
| We showing up at the door, so we conquistador | |
| Hop out the truck blowing smoke from the raw | |
| I' m a stay high whether I' m home or on tour | |
| Spit rap, flip, let a mother flip that | |
| Whatever get the money, I' m with that | |
| And we get too deep, we better get that | |
| If you blocking on my crew, better quit that | |
| Y' all chickens in the club better get back | |
| Fake cats trying to give me left had daps | |
| Shorty rock look good can I hit that, | |
| Come on back to the crib and let me split that | |
| You with that? No doubt, I can dig that | |
| G money, hell no I can' t have that | |
| Smack your ass to the past like a flashback | |
| And you ain' t smoking my , pass that | |
| Chorus | |
| All my s where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt | |
| FLA Team, s in the 813 reign supreme | |
| All my where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt FLA team | |
| in the 813 reign supreme | |
| Verse 2: Celph Titled | |
| Yo, that, s wanna rumble with us | |
| They going to see stomach and guts as soon as we bust | |
| Fully loaded ammo, commando, Panhandle Rambo | |
| Jumping out of man holes rocking camo | |
| s know me from the way I hold heat | |
| All this with full clips and sawed off t | |
| Floridius, amphibious , | |
| Tampa where I' m from | |
| Real heavy hitters | |
| Teflon vest, Vietnam bomb threats, infrared scope low | |
| Hit you with a chokehold Walkmen 2D | |
| Celph Titled keep an oozie, | |
| Dime be like Who' s he? | |
| This is the next level when we spit the heavy metal | |
| Certified incredible and we stay ahead of you | |
| Ghetto to borough we rep thorough | |
| M 16 bazerko, that' s for sure, though | |
| Grenade shrapnel, tear gas capsules | |
| Mother g surplus, What you want asshole | |
| Grip the glock 9, with the hot rhymes | |
| Get your t up just off one line | |
| 813 to the NYC representation we stay blazing | |
| Strictly for clapping, semi auto action | |
| War head get trapped in all that blasting | |
| All my s where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt | |
| FLA Team, s in the 813 reign supreme | |
| All my where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt FLA team | |
| in the 813 reign supreme | |
| Verse 3: Tino Vega | |
| You want to battle back with your averages raps | |
| Got your savage strap, rider | |
| Let the rougers fire | |
| Camouflage hummer with the big tires | |
| Desert Storm attire | |
| Walkman , never retire | |
| Tino Vega blow your L' s high up | |
| FLA team we keep our guns high up | |
| Atomically while you make your brain fire | |
| With the desert boy, a quick dry up | |
| In the tropics you can' t top us | |
| All you knockers really need to stop it | |
| Word to logic digging in our pockets, yo | |
| Hard head like Canada bald | |
| Liquefy missiles try to miss you | |
| Sludge boil when they call me leave enough gums sore | |
| Can you corny, one shot from the oozie pump | |
| Finish ' em up, ' s whole body jump, end this t up | |
| You got your rhymes sucker, use your chips | |
| Don' t step out of line make me bruise your clique | |
| I don' t really give a damn who you with | |
| Y' all better know who' s cassette this is | |
| You can pump it in the trunk of your Lexuses | |
| About to show the whole world who the geneix is boy | |
| All my s where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt | |
| FLA Team, s in the 813 reign supreme | |
| All my where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt FLA team | |
| in the 813 reign supreme | |
| Tino Vega That' s right |
| Intro: Celph Titled | |
| In 1998 a rhyme commando unit dropped a classic joint by the name of ' Fortress' | |
| These men promptly emerged from the Fahrenheit 813 and to the Tampa Bay underground. Today, still wanted by the masses, they survive as soldiers of hip hop. If you' ve got wack t, if no one else can help and if you can find them, then maybe, you can hire the FLA team. | |
| Murdock | |
| Yo don' t you love when a fam come together | |
| Murdock, Celph Titled Tino Vega, 813 | |
| The FLA team, it ain' t no stopping us now | |
| It ain' t going to stop | |
| Verse 1: Murdock | |
| Mother s better guard your grill | |
| When FLA team gripping the steel | |
| We sitting with your , slipping her pills | |
| Guerilla pimping style, gripping a mil | |
| When I' m flipping the real, | |
| Y' all better go half before I get ill | |
| Murdock come through with the chopper ed | |
| Pop, pop get up off my block, I won' t stop | |
| Until the cops are dropped and drops are copped | |
| And comes to the spot where my dog RK flash the rock | |
| Stash the glock so when it' s time for the war | |
| We showing up at the door, so we conquistador | |
| Hop out the truck blowing smoke from the raw | |
| I' m a stay high whether I' m home or on tour | |
| Spit rap, flip, let a mother flip that | |
| Whatever get the money, I' m with that | |
| And we get too deep, we better get that | |
| If you blocking on my crew, better quit that | |
| Y' all chickens in the club better get back | |
| Fake cats trying to give me left had daps | |
| Shorty rock look good can I hit that, | |
| Come on back to the crib and let me split that | |
| You with that? No doubt, I can dig that | |
| G money, hell no I can' t have that | |
| Smack your ass to the past like a flashback | |
| And you ain' t smoking my , pass that | |
| Chorus | |
| All my s where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt | |
| FLA Team, s in the 813 reign supreme | |
| All my where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt FLA team | |
| in the 813 reign supreme | |
| Verse 2: Celph Titled | |
| Yo, that, s wanna rumble with us | |
| They going to see stomach and guts as soon as we bust | |
| Fully loaded ammo, commando, Panhandle Rambo | |
| Jumping out of man holes rocking camo | |
| s know me from the way I hold heat | |
| All this with full clips and sawed off t | |
| Floridius, amphibious , | |
| Tampa where I' m from | |
| Real heavy hitters | |
| Teflon vest, Vietnam bomb threats, infrared scope low | |
| Hit you with a chokehold Walkmen 2D | |
| Celph Titled keep an oozie, | |
| Dime be like Who' s he? | |
| This is the next level when we spit the heavy metal | |
| Certified incredible and we stay ahead of you | |
| Ghetto to borough we rep thorough | |
| M 16 bazerko, that' s for sure, though | |
| Grenade shrapnel, tear gas capsules | |
| Mother g surplus, What you want asshole | |
| Grip the glock 9, with the hot rhymes | |
| Get your t up just off one line | |
| 813 to the NYC representation we stay blazing | |
| Strictly for clapping, semi auto action | |
| War head get trapped in all that blasting | |
| All my s where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt | |
| FLA Team, s in the 813 reign supreme | |
| All my where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt FLA team | |
| in the 813 reign supreme | |
| Verse 3: Tino Vega | |
| You want to battle back with your averages raps | |
| Got your savage strap, rider | |
| Let the rougers fire | |
| Camouflage hummer with the big tires | |
| Desert Storm attire | |
| Walkman , never retire | |
| Tino Vega blow your L' s high up | |
| FLA team we keep our guns high up | |
| Atomically while you make your brain fire | |
| With the desert boy, a quick dry up | |
| In the tropics you can' t top us | |
| All you knockers really need to stop it | |
| Word to logic digging in our pockets, yo | |
| Hard head like Canada bald | |
| Liquefy missiles try to miss you | |
| Sludge boil when they call me leave enough gums sore | |
| Can you corny, one shot from the oozie pump | |
| Finish ' em up, ' s whole body jump, end this t up | |
| You got your rhymes sucker, use your chips | |
| Don' t step out of line make me bruise your clique | |
| I don' t really give a damn who you with | |
| Y' all better know who' s cassette this is | |
| You can pump it in the trunk of your Lexuses | |
| About to show the whole world who the geneix is boy | |
| All my s where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt | |
| FLA Team, s in the 813 reign supreme | |
| All my where you at We right here | |
| Hold it down No doubt FLA team | |
| in the 813 reign supreme | |
| Tino Vega That' s right |
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