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作词 : Daveed Diggs/Jonathan Snipes/William Hutson/Chastity Daniels |
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作曲 : Daveed Diggs/Jonathan Snipes/William Hutson |
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Way too Hollywood to be in Hollywood (Shh) |
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You done did it now |
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Heard the dope was good and, well, a hood's a hood, **** (Shh) |
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You gone get it now |
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They said she gon' get you, right? They said she got all the juice |
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They said keep her happy though or she'd be coming after you |
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But shit you get invincible when you get high |
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And them sticky fingers never stopped to wonder why |
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So now you sprintin' by that fish market tryin' to make it to some of the |
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Blood in the ears is drumming, the heart is a cable jumper |
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The brain is flippin' the language, the lungs are probably toast |
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But everybody who ever stopped runnin' is now a ghost |
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You ain't seen them headlights in a minute so it might be cool |
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Night is fallin' gently and there ain't no one in sight for you |
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Stop trippin', stop trippin', stop trippin', but don't stop movin', ho |
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Not givin' the visions a minute to make a move, let's go |
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Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
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She on the street, run fo' your life |
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Don't you know that she ain't 'fraid to shoot? |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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You ****ed up and she comin' for you |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
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She on the street, run fo' your life |
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Don't you know that she cut you for fun? |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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If she comin' fo' you, better run |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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Turnt into a alley quick, just a wall that's made of brick |
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With a dirty mattress leaning up against, it smell like piss |
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Big green dumpster to the right, color rusted, look like wine |
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Lid is heavy, but it's creakin' open, that'll do just fine |
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Bags of trash with bites took out, coffee grounds are spillin' down |
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Duck and slam, the lid close, damn, that metal echo hella loud |
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Quiet, sit, the plastic swish with every tiny move or twitch |
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Liquid all across the bottom, probably 'bout a quarter inch |
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Shiver all up in the bones, the body feelin' crazy |
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Face is streaked with tears and dirt, the vision goin' hazy |
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**** it, it's too dark to see, cannot cry and can't be weak |
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It's a code of honor, gotta keep it gangster in the streets |
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Og (Og), og, og (Og), og, oh Jesus |
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Slap that Koopsta all day, you knew just how this would be |
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This the devil's playground, ain't for play, but you was born into it |
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Now far in the distance creepin' up is that underground music |
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Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
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She on the street, run fo' your life |
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Don't you know that she ain't 'fraid to shoot? |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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You ****ed up and she comin' for you |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
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She on the street, run fo' your life |
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Don't you know that she cut you for fun? |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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If she comin' fo' you, better run |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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It's La Chat, the killer, the murderer, the b***h they love to hate |
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Yeah, you tried to run, but I caught you, you know it's no escape |
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Burn up both your legs, split your head, but yeah you are my favorite |
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Throw your garbage ass in the dumpster and now shit on your grave |
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Blood, I'm so addicted to blood, I'm cuttin' your body up |
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Never know your name, your remains is scattered through the mud |
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Yeah, they should have warned you, La Chat, b***h, man, she don't give a **** |
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Put you in the ground and relapse, gon' dig yo' ass back up |
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Ain't no word, I had 'em psychotic, you haters gotta die |
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Schizophrenic bipolar b***h, I'll feed my pigs yo' ass |
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Drama queen, I'm bringing this drama, don't **** with me, I'll hunt you |
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Cut you up like meat, take yo' kids, a very tasty luncheon |
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Body you b*****s for fun, punch a big hole through your lungs |
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Cut out your muh****in' tongue, bury you real quick and we're done |
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Boostin' up the murder rate, Hannibal Lecter your face |
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Chainsawed your rib cage, another missing person case, ho |
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Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
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She on the street, run fo' your life |
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Don't you know that she ain't 'fraid to shoot? |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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You ****ed up and she comin' for you |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
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She on the street, run fo' your life |
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Don't you know that she cut you for fun? |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
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If she comin' fo' you, better run |
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You ain't scared, is ya? |
