4 Minutes

歌曲 4 Minutes
歌手 Juvenile
专辑 Project English

歌词

You know we don't drop hits, uh uh
We drop classics *************, uh huh
Cash money, c'mon, get at me *************
************* thuggin' is in my blood and my genes
All the *************z
I ************* with, they bling bling
V.L. is my block my hood, my set *************
Uptown is the spot where you get put to the test *************
Best be 'bout unloadin' a
Tec, *************
You better protect your head, ************* the chest *************
I run with the killers guerrillas and the head busters
I grew up with murderers and hustlers, you can't trust 'em
I been cut throatin' *************z for a while now
I stay to tapin' and whoopin' ballers
Who got plots of birds or chickens or ki's or bricks, whatever
Click clack!
I got to have it, no matter
What the situation be
I'm 'bout my fetti, my dollars, my loot, my grip, my green
UPT 13 and
CMBIs what
I represent for life and
I'm H O T *************(4 minutes left)
Dis ************* off the hook!
************* never sleep
Dis ************* full of crooks, they hunt for the weak
*************z comin' home tryin' to hit 'em a lick
Wanna bounce from a quarter ounce up to a brick
Dem old side *************z, them new side *************z
Might get loaded but they do ride *************z
They stuck in line, but right after it's all over
The block party jumpin' at
Wa*************ngton in
MagnoliaThey smokin' ******, they slangin'
D, they sellin' ki's
While ******* shakin' they ass in the middle of the street
You representin'?
It better be
M A GOr *************z gon' get mad and never let you leave
A bill mine, 6th
Street and
HadleyWillow
Street, Robertson and
T.C.It's on fire from the wars they cause
A bunch of ignorant mother*******s wearin' camouflage(3 minutes left)
Yes, one-seven *************, look
*************z step down to the nasty, filthy, dirty
Holly Grove,
Carrington, 17 you heard me?
Need them, birdies?
You should see
WeezyPrices, cheaper than the average, ki's be
We be thuggers, stunners, hustlers
Kidnap mothers, rape with no rubbers
What the, hell?
What is that
I smell?No, it's not but it's a dead body by the c*************
My grill, platinum, necklace, platinum
Rolex, platinum,
Hot Boy, ask him
Blunts, we pass 'em, guns, we have 'em
We do not flash 'em unless we gon' blast 'em
My clothes,
Rees, Tees,
GirbaudsFo'-fo's, semi-automatic calicos, brr!
Reload, explode
Let it be told,
I'm from Holly
Grove, what?(2 minutes left)
Look, look, look, plenty got diamonds in my
RolexTwo karats on my finger, ten around my ******' neck
It's a must everyday that
I keep my pockets fat
Got so many haters, that's why
I stay strapped on my gat
I bust back back, leave yo' ************* ass flat
Trust that if you play with me
I dress in black
That's a fact, don't make me click up with
Karen and
Brad-Brad [unverified]
You head your lose that, ain't no comin' back back,
I'm tellin' you
Play with me, your people, people gon' be smellin' you
Make me pop and throw, six *************z gon' carry you
People don't have no money, they can't bury you
Don't have no insurance, you be in the freezer a week or two
Bought that insurin' yourself, cousin
Get it how you live it *************, when they come cousin
Gun, I'ma peel it ************* you can run cousin
Gun click get hit and you get stung cousin', stung cousin(I hope you got the message)