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Thrill Me
作詞:Albert Johnson, Kejuan Muchita
I'mma start it off dun at the top of the list Nawmean pay situation like this Dock shit from bank born to gat clip All these fake cats aimin' at hip and bullshit What they dealin' with, layin' me down, leavin' me crip Helpless only to come back to melt shit
Fuck characters, crab ass niggas that couldn't last Bust led and you done seen how many whips sped out 'Cuz my duns hold me down like secret service First clip upon any attempt, bust shit with remorseless Bore shit lock and endorse shit like my government name
Q.B.C 41st side with some hot shit While you sippin' that cris pass get flipped Holdin' us in contempt No matter what the occupation we payin' the rent I see the half ass wanna be cats part of my frent And these bitch ass cats
It's real, my peoples take life for real Forced into a world where we live to get killed Or die from the causes of life's courses Watch your step dun move cautious It's a cold world, so dress proper, keep 80's inside pelles
Flip it like Makaveli, what thrill me 'Cuz it's real dun Keep my gun close near me Flip it like Makaveli what thrill me
Ayo, dun, you know the status, streets made us Raised us from young bloods to nighttime niggas Supreme court tried to hit the God with high figures But my attorney at law get dealt with the peoples versus M.O.B. They put papers out on me Dismiss that my legal team crooked as me Came a long way from troops to job 1 suits
Little dudes with guns but nothing to shoot My life's life, a banned from the big screen movie Yo dun, it's too explicit for words to even explain My team seen infamous to major league You're still soft ball, little bitch, take a seat You still wet behind the wings like my little seed Q.B.G global internationally
It's real, my peoples take life for real Forced into a world where we live to get killed Or die from the causes of life's courses Watch your step dun move cautious 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 It's a cold world, so dress proper, keep 80's inside pelles
Flip it like Makaveli what thrill me 'Cuz it's real dun Keep my hand on my nilly Flip it like Makaveli, what thrill me
Coming from Queens Wearing diamond rings, call me your highness A fucking king niggas rhyme about guns I blaze 10 glock and the 12 gauge Ayo, I never knocked the hustle dun crime pay Thugs on this side, yo, I'll put one in your stomach Niggas frontin' y'all don't really want it, you know who we be
From BK to QB we merge rap Introduce y'all niggas to murder tracks Now we hangin' murda muzik plaques, bangin' where ya heart at Yo, all my dogs with heart could understand that It don't apply then let it fly, I wouldn't wanna try you We from the same block, use the same rocks
Since '92 funny time fly duke Sayin' we nee-roy, bitch, back around ten Swearin' we B-Boys look at the new toys we play with and spray with Slug entered his waist and exit out his anus '98 Infamous, the thug's favorite Appreciate motherfucker, don't hate it
It's real, my peoples take life for real Forced into a world where we live to get killed Or die from the causes of life's courses Watch your step dun move cautious It's a cold world, so dress proper, keep 80's inside pelles
Flip it like Makaveli, what thrill me 'Cuz it's real dun Keep my gun close near me Flip it like Makaveli what thrill me
It's real, my peoples take life for real Forced into a world where we live to get killed Or die from the causes of life's courses Watch your step dun move cautious It's a cold world, so dress proper, keep 80's inside pelles
Flip it like Makaveli what thrill me 'Cuz it's real dun Keep my hand on my nilly Flip it like Makaveli, what thrill me
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