Crazzy - Sheek Louch.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Jacobs, Lunnon
[00:00.00]Lyrics: [intro (talking)] imma make the hits yall book the shows [Hook]
[00:00.09]Aiyyo Bling bling, whats that?
[02:15.66]Sheek Louch is back
[02:16.71]Ride ride, you got my back? where the heaters at? 12 gauge, tech nines, yo! where the hit em at?
[02:22.02]D block, we got 'em going crazy, crazy [Verse One]
[02:24.45]Aiyyo, whos that looking through my window
[02:26.97]Blaaaow, y'all muh'****as know my style
[02:29.97]Any nigga looking and
[02:31.08]I'm daffy ducking his ass
[02:32.67]Beat upside down, straight bucking his ass
[02:35.28]Louie bat to his head, roll a truck in his ass
[02:38.07]Old man style, bust a bottle, cut 'em wit glass
[02:40.62]Yeeeeeah!, it can be who?
[02:42.06]Sheek the mc
[02:43.17]Spit hard, the mc, in the yard, the mc
[02:46.29]I eat dictionaries and spit out little pieces of paper
[02:49.35]Thats why my vocabulary sick
[02:51.84]Use big words like, suck-my-dick
[02:54.33]You dont wanna play
[02:55.17]Louch, wit out entering cheats
[02:56.97]I'm like Eddie
[02:57.54]Kane niggaz from the
[02:58.50]Five Heart
[02:59.10]Beats Coke thicker than ya muh'****in cream of wheats
[03:02.25]Paper too small nowadays,
[03:03.93]I write on sheets
[03:05.01]And I done made so many hits,
[03:06.48]I'm about to cop cleats [Hook] [Verse Two]
[03:29.31]Without baking soda still keep the arm and hammer
[03:32.04]D block flag waving on the rangest tanner
[03:34.65]In our jungle, all gorillas keep a banana
[03:37.50]Spraying dumb, yo heat is old as nana
[03:40.20]Listen, if you wit us no time for bailing
[03:42.69]Sheek Louch,
[03:43.47]D-block, stop
[03:44.43]Rose like jalen
[03:45.48]No bull, nickle plate catch me pailing
[03:48.03]Scoop big mother****ers, put 'em through half the sailing
[03:50.97]Yeah! I dont care if
[03:52.38]I sell or not
[03:53.31]The boy is hot, that be wit a oven glove
[03:56.13]****in' mainstream, keep me wit gangstah love
[03:58.74]Street mother****ers
[03:59.58]Sheek mother****ers, bring life to tug
[04:01.29]Ha ha, I'm like new, but
[04:03.18]I been here tho
[04:04.11]Just low,
[04:05.16]I ain't drop and y'all wanting a show
[04:06.75]Book it, let the hood in and let me rock
[04:09.75]Bring the hardest mother****ers from ya block, what up! [Hook] [Verse Three]
[04:33.99]I got big signs, mother****ers dog, beware the owner
[04:36.57]Step out, shopping boxes,
[04:38.37]Lemon Coronna
[04:39.21]Scratching my ass, hoping that the kids tresspass
[04:42.00]One of 'em vietnam mother****ers, my stitch wit hair triggers
[04:44.94]I'm hot like, bout to start breaking you up
[04:47.37]I feel the earths a little baller mother****ers shaking me up
[04:50.25]I'm bout to dig inside ya pockets, start caking me up
[04:52.80]I get coke before,
[04:53.79]I ever be outside wit a cup
[04:55.53]And yo what, thats right, the god sick wit it
[04:58.44]May be before, but right now the kid
[05:00.15]Louch forget it
[05:01.05]I'm the best out right now, spread the news
[05:03.72]I could write a book,
[05:04.62]Louch the new
[05:05.22]Langston Hughes
[05:06.27]Yellow Play
[05:06.96]Boy mother****er, stim
[05:07.89]Pepe Lepues
[05:08.97]I dont just clap,
[05:09.99]Sheek'll make the 4 go off
[05:11.73]Espionage and all that, like gombachev
[05:13.92]Hit the block and make the o's go off, oow!
文本歌词
作曲 : Jacobs, Lunnon
Lyrics: imma make the hits yall book the shows
Aiyyo Bling bling, whats that?
Sheek Louch is back
Ride ride, you got my back? where the heaters at? 12 gauge, tech nines, yo! where the hit em at?
D block, we got 'em going crazy, crazy
Aiyyo, whos that looking through my window
Blaaaow, y'all muh'****as know my style
Any nigga looking and
I'm daffy ducking his ass
Beat upside down, straight bucking his ass
Louie bat to his head, roll a truck in his ass
Old man style, bust a bottle, cut 'em wit glass
Yeeeeeah!, it can be who?
Sheek the mc
Spit hard, the mc, in the yard, the mc
I eat dictionaries and spit out little pieces of paper
Thats why my vocabulary sick
Use big words like, suck-my-dick
You dont wanna play
Louch, wit out entering cheats
I'm like Eddie
Kane niggaz from the
Five Heart
Beats Coke thicker than ya muh'****in cream of wheats
Paper too small nowadays,
I write on sheets
And I done made so many hits,
I'm about to cop cleats
Without baking soda still keep the arm and hammer
D block flag waving on the rangest tanner
In our jungle, all gorillas keep a banana
Spraying dumb, yo heat is old as nana
Listen, if you wit us no time for bailing
Sheek Louch,
D-block, stop
Rose like jalen
No bull, nickle plate catch me pailing
Scoop big mother****ers, put 'em through half the sailing
Yeah! I dont care if
I sell or not
The boy is hot, that be wit a oven glove
****in' mainstream, keep me wit gangstah love
Street mother****ers
Sheek mother****ers, bring life to tug
Ha ha, I'm like new, but
I been here tho
Just low,
I ain't drop and y'all wanting a show
Book it, let the hood in and let me rock
Bring the hardest mother****ers from ya block, what up!
I got big signs, mother****ers dog, beware the owner
Step out, shopping boxes,
Lemon Coronna
Scratching my ass, hoping that the kids tresspass
One of 'em vietnam mother****ers, my stitch wit hair triggers
I'm hot like, bout to start breaking you up
I feel the earths a little baller mother****ers shaking me up
I'm bout to dig inside ya pockets, start caking me up
I get coke before,
I ever be outside wit a cup
And yo what, thats right, the god sick wit it
May be before, but right now the kid
Louch forget it
I'm the best out right now, spread the news
I could write a book,
Louch the new
Langston Hughes
Yellow Play
Boy mother****er, stim
Pepe Lepues
I dont just clap,
Sheek'll make the 4 go off
Espionage and all that, like gombachev
Hit the block and make the o's go off, oow!