歌曲 | For da Love of da Game |
歌手 | DJ Jazzy Jeff |
专辑 | The Magnificent |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Burton, Parker, Townes | |
I got love for the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth | |
Never lying to the people always telling the truth | |
I feel the bass in my chest give power to songs | |
Girl ripping when I'm home about the hours I'm gone | |
I can't help it the studio where Paul be at | |
Tried to walk away from it but it called me back | |
Forget my pride shit I even quit my job | |
For the one that I love to work music | |
Recognized by my art that I spill in my game | |
Pour my heart on the track and have you feeling my pain | |
Seen a lot of hard times on the way to success | |
When I'm mad writing a rhyme is my way to express | |
Lay back and fall deep in a verse | |
If I was out in the street yo I probably lay a sleep in a hearse | |
There's nothing like when you on a mic tearing a track | |
Then you come from out the booth and start hearing it back | |
Everybody their love the sound that's why they give you hugs and pounds | |
Now you know you was spittin it | |
You got the whole run vibing the same | |
You ain't doing this for dollars and chains | |
You got love for the game | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop not for rap | |
(Yo I'm feeling you yams do the same thing yo) | |
For the love of the game | |
Only deal in dollars and change | |
Switch places for big faces one and the same | |
With Snares and kicks prepared to mix | |
In the booth till I'm dead | |
No roof on my head | |
Keep the tools in the shed | |
Got a place to lay | |
But a place to stay | |
That's what I deal with on a day to day | |
Phone off heat off loan shark spaghetti no meat balls | |
At least yall can eat y'all can feel my pain | |
When a cloudy day feel my rain | |
No food no drink just hunger pains | |
Thinkin of that day who this chrome gonna kill | |
Smiling women face for a home cooked meal | |
Right now I hate my life | |
But love the way I write | |
For real I think I seen my death | |
Think I like bumming g's from Jeff | |
Pockets on my cheese on e and they seems on f | |
I'm a hard working all nighter ass cat see sack song writer worldwide doom ball rider | |
Feel my blood and tears but the love for the drug got me loved and revered | |
From these thugs for years | |
It's the game yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Yo black it seem like we both feeling the same | |
Remember when I walked away and you were still in the game | |
(Uh ha) | |
That shit was hot I'm still feeling the flame | |
Plus you never forgot every other verse spilling my name | |
Chilling with dames to will they range killin their brain with game | |
If not cousin I be still on the train | |
Like you said we ain't willing to change | |
I'm feeling you making | |
Damn see family and we | |
Stick together | |
Shows overseas spit together | |
No doubt for the love of the game | |
We gonna keep staying the same | |
When you not around laying your dame | |
Getting paper from a play in a lane | |
Keep heat for any hater wanna test the rap | |
And even more on the wax so sat Jeff is phat | |
I attest to that | |
Still walk with dress room back | |
Same ghetto | |
Same whip | |
Still stressed on whack | |
Just wanna back yall nothin less than that | |
Just want some cash cars and them records with black | |
It's just a game yo | |
But whether or not | |
I still got love for hip hop | |
It's the game | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love (for the game) | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap |
zuo qu : Burton, Parker, Townes | |
I got love for the game that' s why I' m rhyming always stay in the booth | |
Never lying to the people always telling the truth | |
I feel the bass in my chest give power to songs | |
Girl ripping when I' m home about the hours I' m gone | |
I can' t help it the studio where Paul be at | |
Tried to walk away from it but it called me back | |
Forget my pride shit I even quit my job | |
For the one that I love to work music | |
Recognized by my art that I spill in my game | |
Pour my heart on the track and have you feeling my pain | |
Seen a lot of hard times on the way to success | |
When I' m mad writing a rhyme is my way to express | |
Lay back and fall deep in a verse | |
If I was out in the street yo I probably lay a sleep in a hearse | |
There' s nothing like when you on a mic tearing a track | |
Then you come from out the booth and start hearing it back | |
Everybody their love the sound that' s why they give you hugs and pounds | |
Now you know you was spittin it | |
You got the whole run vibing the same | |
You ain' t doing this for dollars and chains | |
You got love for the game | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop not for rap | |
Yo I' m feeling you yams do the same thing yo | |
For the love of the game | |
Only deal in dollars and change | |
Switch places for big faces one and the same | |
With Snares and kicks prepared to mix | |
In the booth till I' m dead | |
No roof on my head | |
Keep the tools in the shed | |
Got a place to lay | |
But a place to stay | |
That' s what I deal with on a day to day | |
Phone off heat off loan shark spaghetti no meat balls | |
At least yall can eat y' all can feel my pain | |
When a cloudy day feel my rain | |
No food no drink just hunger pains | |
Thinkin of that day who this chrome gonna kill | |
Smiling women face for a home cooked meal | |
Right now I hate my life | |
But love the way I write | |
For real I think I seen my death | |
Think I like bumming g' s from Jeff | |
Pockets on my cheese on e and they seems on f | |
I' m a hard working all nighter ass cat see sack song writer worldwide doom ball rider | |
Feel my blood and tears but the love for the drug got me loved and revered | |
From these thugs for years | |
It' s the game yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Yo black it seem like we both feeling the same | |
Remember when I walked away and you were still in the game | |
Uh ha | |
That shit was hot I' m still feeling the flame | |
Plus you never forgot every other verse spilling my name | |
Chilling with dames to will they range killin their brain with game | |
If not cousin I be still on the train | |
Like you said we ain' t willing to change | |
I' m feeling you making | |
Damn see family and we | |
Stick together | |
Shows overseas spit together | |
No doubt for the love of the game | |
We gonna keep staying the same | |
When you not around laying your dame | |
Getting paper from a play in a lane | |
Keep heat for any hater wanna test the rap | |
And even more on the wax so sat Jeff is phat | |
I attest to that | |
Still walk with dress room back | |
Same ghetto | |
Same whip | |
Still stressed on whack | |
Just wanna back yall nothin less than that | |
Just want some cash cars and them records with black | |
It' s just a game yo | |
But whether or not | |
I still got love for hip hop | |
It' s the game | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap |
zuò qǔ : Burton, Parker, Townes | |
I got love for the game that' s why I' m rhyming always stay in the booth | |
Never lying to the people always telling the truth | |
I feel the bass in my chest give power to songs | |
Girl ripping when I' m home about the hours I' m gone | |
I can' t help it the studio where Paul be at | |
Tried to walk away from it but it called me back | |
Forget my pride shit I even quit my job | |
For the one that I love to work music | |
Recognized by my art that I spill in my game | |
Pour my heart on the track and have you feeling my pain | |
Seen a lot of hard times on the way to success | |
When I' m mad writing a rhyme is my way to express | |
Lay back and fall deep in a verse | |
If I was out in the street yo I probably lay a sleep in a hearse | |
There' s nothing like when you on a mic tearing a track | |
Then you come from out the booth and start hearing it back | |
Everybody their love the sound that' s why they give you hugs and pounds | |
Now you know you was spittin it | |
You got the whole run vibing the same | |
You ain' t doing this for dollars and chains | |
You got love for the game | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop not for rap | |
Yo I' m feeling you yams do the same thing yo | |
For the love of the game | |
Only deal in dollars and change | |
Switch places for big faces one and the same | |
With Snares and kicks prepared to mix | |
In the booth till I' m dead | |
No roof on my head | |
Keep the tools in the shed | |
Got a place to lay | |
But a place to stay | |
That' s what I deal with on a day to day | |
Phone off heat off loan shark spaghetti no meat balls | |
At least yall can eat y' all can feel my pain | |
When a cloudy day feel my rain | |
No food no drink just hunger pains | |
Thinkin of that day who this chrome gonna kill | |
Smiling women face for a home cooked meal | |
Right now I hate my life | |
But love the way I write | |
For real I think I seen my death | |
Think I like bumming g' s from Jeff | |
Pockets on my cheese on e and they seems on f | |
I' m a hard working all nighter ass cat see sack song writer worldwide doom ball rider | |
Feel my blood and tears but the love for the drug got me loved and revered | |
From these thugs for years | |
It' s the game yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Yo black it seem like we both feeling the same | |
Remember when I walked away and you were still in the game | |
Uh ha | |
That shit was hot I' m still feeling the flame | |
Plus you never forgot every other verse spilling my name | |
Chilling with dames to will they range killin their brain with game | |
If not cousin I be still on the train | |
Like you said we ain' t willing to change | |
I' m feeling you making | |
Damn see family and we | |
Stick together | |
Shows overseas spit together | |
No doubt for the love of the game | |
We gonna keep staying the same | |
When you not around laying your dame | |
Getting paper from a play in a lane | |
Keep heat for any hater wanna test the rap | |
And even more on the wax so sat Jeff is phat | |
I attest to that | |
Still walk with dress room back | |
Same ghetto | |
Same whip | |
Still stressed on whack | |
Just wanna back yall nothin less than that | |
Just want some cash cars and them records with black | |
It' s just a game yo | |
But whether or not | |
I still got love for hip hop | |
It' s the game | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap yo | |
Love what you do | |
And do what you Love for the game | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap | |
Just for just for hip hop and not for rap |