歌曲 | Nahmeanuheard |
歌手 | Noreaga |
专辑 | God's Favorite |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barclift, Dean, Santiago | |
[Dwnlzy] Where my skateboarding *************s at? [Chorus 2x: Dwnlzy] | |
I know you heard, know you heard | |
I know you *************s heard | |
Know you heard, know you heard | |
I know you ******* heard | |
I know you all heard | |
Know you heard, know you heard | |
What what what what what what what what! | |
Tell me you heard! [N.O.R.E.] | |
And I wasn't there, but if | |
I was Yo, yo, yo, yo pull that ************* over, snatch the ************* out the | |
Rover Dat dat dat, gun shots all over | |
There'd been a lot more gun shots goin off then they was | |
You see my stomach all round, my ************* all big | |
So, tell 'em hoes to fix they wig | |
And my guns come mixed like | |
Robin kids | |
N.O. ************* ya wife, snatch ya ice | |
And my coke come white, like | |
Barkley wife | |
Can't stand how, these *************s be frontin | |
Dumpin off 8 shots, ain't hurtin nuttin | |
And who gives a ************* bout, who's spirits is better? | |
Me and Swizz with another one, hot forever | |
As long as my *************t is **** when | |
I put it together | |
And you can call | |
Violator, for show that you whoof | |
I like a Swizz beat, *************t already come with a hook, it go [Chorus] | |
Yo, yo, yo, aiyyo it's hope sittin, mother*******s know me [N.O.R.E.] | |
Everytime | |
I drop an album, *************s | |
O.D. Though | |
I send slugs at ya, and ruin your day | |
And I'ma straight sergeon, | |
I'll change ya face up | |
Your like "man there's holes in me, it won't go away" | |
You'll have no ear, when | |
I lace ya shape up | |
And if you even met me, you just a lucky ************* | |
Cause really | |
N.O., I don't ************* with *************s | |
And 9 times out of 10 they gon usually pop | |
*************s always talk about how much jewels they got | |
But ************* | |
I talk guns, that's usually hot | |
Man, I be spittin like these *************s is dead | |
It's like herpes, it won't go away, it stay hot | |
Cause I'ma get my money, these *************s is dead | |
So what, I be hype, | |
I be ready to buc | |
From the closet, | |
I keep my ****** gear in the truck, it go [N.O.R.E.] [Chorus] | |
Yo, yo, yo, got the | |
Lap Truck, tell them hoes to lap up | |
Hit me on the 2-way, my phone is tapped up | |
I got the feds on me, | |
I'm supplying the coke | |
But if ya hit me on the pager, then use them codes | |
And don't flash no money, | |
I act tight broke | |
Matta fact, don't even hit me, it's too much low | |
Only been a hood tour, no smoke to groove | |
Cause man, | |
I'm in this game with somethin to prove | |
No promotions, lucky when we hit the news | |
I was on a record label that loved to loose | |
Beef, it don't bother us, we got | |
God with us | |
Rip some pieces of *************s, we got ' | |
Card with us | |
Man, Swizz'd drop it, | |
I'm ready to do it | |
Don't think a ************* nice, these *************s is stupid | |
Man, signed a deal, rap'd sell | |
And these *************s straight gay, these *************s is squeel, it go [Chorus] |
zuo ci : Barclift, Dean, Santiago | |
Dwnlzy Where my skateboarding s at? Chorus 2x: Dwnlzy | |
I know you heard, know you heard | |
I know you s heard | |
Know you heard, know you heard | |
I know you heard | |
I know you all heard | |
Know you heard, know you heard | |
What what what what what what what what! | |
Tell me you heard! N. O. R. E. | |
And I wasn' t there, but if | |
I was Yo, yo, yo, yo pull that over, snatch the out the | |
Rover Dat dat dat, gun shots all over | |
There' d been a lot more gun shots goin off then they was | |
You see my stomach all round, my all big | |
So, tell ' em hoes to fix they wig | |
And my guns come mixed like | |
Robin kids | |
N. O. ya wife, snatch ya ice | |
And my coke come white, like | |
Barkley wife | |
Can' t stand how, these s be frontin | |
Dumpin off 8 shots, ain' t hurtin nuttin | |
And who gives a bout, who' s spirits is better? | |
Me and Swizz with another one, hot forever | |
As long as my t is when | |
I put it together | |
And you can call | |
Violator, for show that you whoof | |
I like a Swizz beat, t already come with a hook, it go Chorus | |
Yo, yo, yo, aiyyo it' s hope sittin, mother s know me N. O. R. E. | |
Everytime | |
I drop an album, s | |
O. D. Though | |
I send slugs at ya, and ruin your day | |
And I' ma straight sergeon, | |
I' ll change ya face up | |
Your like " man there' s holes in me, it won' t go away" | |
You' ll have no ear, when | |
I lace ya shape up | |
And if you even met me, you just a lucky | |
Cause really | |
N. O., I don' t with s | |
And 9 times out of 10 they gon usually pop | |
s always talk about how much jewels they got | |
But | |
I talk guns, that' s usually hot | |
Man, I be spittin like these s is dead | |
It' s like herpes, it won' t go away, it stay hot | |
Cause I' ma get my money, these s is dead | |
So what, I be hype, | |
I be ready to buc | |
From the closet, | |
I keep my gear in the truck, it go N. O. R. E. Chorus | |
Yo, yo, yo, got the | |
Lap Truck, tell them hoes to lap up | |
Hit me on the 2way, my phone is tapped up | |
I got the feds on me, | |
I' m supplying the coke | |
But if ya hit me on the pager, then use them codes | |
And don' t flash no money, | |
I act tight broke | |
Matta fact, don' t even hit me, it' s too much low | |
Only been a hood tour, no smoke to groove | |
Cause man, | |
I' m in this game with somethin to prove | |
No promotions, lucky when we hit the news | |
I was on a record label that loved to loose | |
Beef, it don' t bother us, we got | |
God with us | |
Rip some pieces of s, we got ' | |
Card with us | |
Man, Swizz' d drop it, | |
I' m ready to do it | |
Don' t think a nice, these s is stupid | |
Man, signed a deal, rap' d sell | |
And these s straight gay, these s is squeel, it go Chorus |
zuò cí : Barclift, Dean, Santiago | |
Dwnlzy Where my skateboarding s at? Chorus 2x: Dwnlzy | |
I know you heard, know you heard | |
I know you s heard | |
Know you heard, know you heard | |
I know you heard | |
I know you all heard | |
Know you heard, know you heard | |
What what what what what what what what! | |
Tell me you heard! N. O. R. E. | |
And I wasn' t there, but if | |
I was Yo, yo, yo, yo pull that over, snatch the out the | |
Rover Dat dat dat, gun shots all over | |
There' d been a lot more gun shots goin off then they was | |
You see my stomach all round, my all big | |
So, tell ' em hoes to fix they wig | |
And my guns come mixed like | |
Robin kids | |
N. O. ya wife, snatch ya ice | |
And my coke come white, like | |
Barkley wife | |
Can' t stand how, these s be frontin | |
Dumpin off 8 shots, ain' t hurtin nuttin | |
And who gives a bout, who' s spirits is better? | |
Me and Swizz with another one, hot forever | |
As long as my t is when | |
I put it together | |
And you can call | |
Violator, for show that you whoof | |
I like a Swizz beat, t already come with a hook, it go Chorus | |
Yo, yo, yo, aiyyo it' s hope sittin, mother s know me N. O. R. E. | |
Everytime | |
I drop an album, s | |
O. D. Though | |
I send slugs at ya, and ruin your day | |
And I' ma straight sergeon, | |
I' ll change ya face up | |
Your like " man there' s holes in me, it won' t go away" | |
You' ll have no ear, when | |
I lace ya shape up | |
And if you even met me, you just a lucky | |
Cause really | |
N. O., I don' t with s | |
And 9 times out of 10 they gon usually pop | |
s always talk about how much jewels they got | |
But | |
I talk guns, that' s usually hot | |
Man, I be spittin like these s is dead | |
It' s like herpes, it won' t go away, it stay hot | |
Cause I' ma get my money, these s is dead | |
So what, I be hype, | |
I be ready to buc | |
From the closet, | |
I keep my gear in the truck, it go N. O. R. E. Chorus | |
Yo, yo, yo, got the | |
Lap Truck, tell them hoes to lap up | |
Hit me on the 2way, my phone is tapped up | |
I got the feds on me, | |
I' m supplying the coke | |
But if ya hit me on the pager, then use them codes | |
And don' t flash no money, | |
I act tight broke | |
Matta fact, don' t even hit me, it' s too much low | |
Only been a hood tour, no smoke to groove | |
Cause man, | |
I' m in this game with somethin to prove | |
No promotions, lucky when we hit the news | |
I was on a record label that loved to loose | |
Beef, it don' t bother us, we got | |
God with us | |
Rip some pieces of s, we got ' | |
Card with us | |
Man, Swizz' d drop it, | |
I' m ready to do it | |
Don' t think a nice, these s is stupid | |
Man, signed a deal, rap' d sell | |
And these s straight gay, these s is squeel, it go Chorus |