歌曲 | Gossip |
歌手 | Lil Wayne |
专辑 | Tha Carter III (Special 2CD Edition) |
[00:01.50] | I hate gossip… and I don’t walk around |
[00:05.27] | looking for it ya know |
[00:07.43] | But yesterday it seemed to just wonder |
[00:09.50] | around until it found me |
[00:11.14] | You know like gossip found me |
[00:12.65] | And why don’t you try it |
[00:14.20] | Huh, you don’t know, |
[00:15.82] | Well what you just do is... |
[00:18.07] | Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop |
[00:24.94] | Stop, hating on a nigga |
[00:27.36] | Dat is a weak emotion, da lady of a nigga |
[00:29.92] | And you can tipped like ya waitin on a nigga |
[00:32.77] | Putta body bag and a apron on a nigga… |
[00:36.21] | I give my all behind da mic |
[00:38.92] | But you could never see if you sit behind da light |
[00:41.75] | And you don’t have to pick me to win da title fight |
[00:44.69] | But I’mma wear dat champion belt sooo tight |
[00:47.87] | And if I’m wrong there is no right |
[00:50.74] | And if I’m wrong there is snow white |
[00:54.51] | I’m tryna be po-lite but you bitches in my hair |
[00:58.01] | Like da fucking po-lice And my flow is rare |
[01:00.97] | These other rappers nice, these other rappers bark, |
[01:04.37] | some of ‘em even bite |
[01:06.20] | But I’m much more bright I give the game sight |
[01:08.77] | But before you dim the lights you just might, might, wanna |
[01:11.91] | Think it over, think it over (Oooooo) |
[01:17.12] | Think it over, think it over (Baby, baby) |
[01:23.15] | Stop... analyzin' critacizin', |
[01:26.33] | You should realize what I am and start epitomizin' |
[01:29.75] | Legitimate, I got the heart of the biggest lion |
[01:32.41] | I’m confident like fuck em all pull out my dick and ride it |
[01:35.61] | My flow sick, so sick, it's like my shit is dyin' |
[01:38.49] | It rains a lot in my city, cause my city’s cryin' |
[01:41.60] | because my city’s dyin' |
[01:43.03] | Still I emerge from all of that I am a living pion-eer, near Zion |
[01:47.85] | Fear God, not them |
[01:49.42] | Steer my Robin Coupe through the streets of the boot... and |
[01:52.16] | Soo-woo |
[01:53.29] | And, then I leave blood in the booth, I leave a blood bath, |
[01:56.48] | Sorry there's a tub in the booth, now where the drugs at? |
[01:59.02] | I’m twisted like the string on a shoe |
[02:00.93] | No nigga fuck dat |
[02:01.85] | I'm twisted like the string on a boot, now where New Orleans at? |
[02:05.70] | I feel hip hop stole me like a bus pass |
[02:08.31] | so in your possession, I, I, I must ask… |
[02:11.37] | Hey, haven't I been good to you? (Think it over) |
[02:17.55] | Tell me; haven't I been sweet to you |
[02:22.31] | Drag my name through the mud I come out clean |
[02:25.51] | Cast away stones |
[02:27.24] | I won't even blink |
[02:28.44] | A gun is not a math problem, |
[02:30.29] | I won't even think |
[02:31.59] | Just leave you dead like the mink under my sink |
[02:34.51] | Don't believe in me |
[02:36.16] | Don't believe me |
[02:37.32] | I graduated from hungry, |
[02:39.05] | And made it to greedy |
[02:40.47] | My flow is like pasta |
[02:41.87] | Take it and eat it |
[02:43.55] | But I'm gone need cheese if I'm bakin' lasini |
[02:46.17] | You niggas want beef? |
[02:47.77] | I want a steak and uh, we be |
[02:49.47] | Lost in Amsterdam or Jamaica where we be |
[02:52.42] | Hard body nigga, just taken it easy |
[02:55.55] | All about my paper, bout my paper like Easy |
[02:58.55] | Why do rappers Why to rappers, lie to fans |
[03:00.81] | Lie to rappers, a lot rappers lie like actors cut the mothafuckin camera |
[03:05.43] | Cut the checks nigga fuck your props |
[03:08.17] | And make it out to Mr. Hip-Hop |
[03:13.68] | i ain't dead i'm alive |
[00:01.50] | I hate gossip and I don' t walk around |
[00:05.27] | looking for it ya know |
[00:07.43] | But yesterday it seemed to just wonder |
[00:09.50] | around until it found me |
[00:11.14] | You know like gossip found me |
[00:12.65] | And why don' t you try it |
[00:14.20] | Huh, you don' t know, |
[00:15.82] | Well what you just do is... |
[00:18.07] | Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop |
[00:24.94] | Stop, hating on a nigga |
[00:27.36] | Dat is a weak emotion, da lady of a nigga |
[00:29.92] | And you can tipped like ya waitin on a nigga |
[00:32.77] | Putta body bag and a apron on a nigga |
[00:36.21] | I give my all behind da mic |
[00:38.92] | But you could never see if you sit behind da light |
[00:41.75] | And you don' t have to pick me to win da title fight |
[00:44.69] | But I' mma wear dat champion belt sooo tight |
[00:47.87] | And if I' m wrong there is no right |
[00:50.74] | And if I' m wrong there is snow white |
[00:54.51] | I' m tryna be polite but you bitches in my hair |
[00:58.01] | Like da fucking police And my flow is rare |
[01:00.97] | These other rappers nice, these other rappers bark, |
[01:04.37] | some of ' em even bite |
[01:06.20] | But I' m much more bright I give the game sight |
[01:08.77] | But before you dim the lights you just might, might, wanna |
[01:11.91] | Think it over, think it over Oooooo |
[01:17.12] | Think it over, think it over Baby, baby |
[01:23.15] | Stop... analyzin' critacizin', |
[01:26.33] | You should realize what I am and start epitomizin' |
[01:29.75] | Legitimate, I got the heart of the biggest lion |
[01:32.41] | I' m confident like fuck em all pull out my dick and ride it |
[01:35.61] | My flow sick, so sick, it' s like my shit is dyin' |
[01:38.49] | It rains a lot in my city, cause my city' s cryin' |
[01:41.60] | because my city' s dyin' |
[01:43.03] | Still I emerge from all of that I am a living pioneer, near Zion |
[01:47.85] | Fear God, not them |
[01:49.42] | Steer my Robin Coupe through the streets of the boot... and |
[01:52.16] | Soowoo |
[01:53.29] | And, then I leave blood in the booth, I leave a blood bath, |
[01:56.48] | Sorry there' s a tub in the booth, now where the drugs at? |
[01:59.02] | I' m twisted like the string on a shoe |
[02:00.93] | No nigga fuck dat |
[02:01.85] | I' m twisted like the string on a boot, now where New Orleans at? |
[02:05.70] | I feel hip hop stole me like a bus pass |
[02:08.31] | so in your possession, I, I, I must ask |
[02:11.37] | Hey, haven' t I been good to you? Think it over |
[02:17.55] | Tell me haven' t I been sweet to you |
[02:22.31] | Drag my name through the mud I come out clean |
[02:25.51] | Cast away stones |
[02:27.24] | I won' t even blink |
[02:28.44] | A gun is not a math problem, |
[02:30.29] | I won' t even think |
[02:31.59] | Just leave you dead like the mink under my sink |
[02:34.51] | Don' t believe in me |
[02:36.16] | Don' t believe me |
[02:37.32] | I graduated from hungry, |
[02:39.05] | And made it to greedy |
[02:40.47] | My flow is like pasta |
[02:41.87] | Take it and eat it |
[02:43.55] | But I' m gone need cheese if I' m bakin' lasini |
[02:46.17] | You niggas want beef? |
[02:47.77] | I want a steak and uh, we be |
[02:49.47] | Lost in Amsterdam or Jamaica where we be |
[02:52.42] | Hard body nigga, just taken it easy |
[02:55.55] | All about my paper, bout my paper like Easy |
[02:58.55] | Why do rappers Why to rappers, lie to fans |
[03:00.81] | Lie to rappers, a lot rappers lie like actors cut the mothafuckin camera |
[03:05.43] | Cut the checks nigga fuck your props |
[03:08.17] | And make it out to Mr. HipHop |
[03:13.68] | i ain' t dead i' m alive |