G Building - M.O.P..mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : J. Grinnage/E. Murry
[00:01.00] 作曲 : J. Grinnage/E. Murry
[00:05.19]Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[00:14.07][lil fame]
[00:19.89]I'm back and I'm stuck up in this bitch [who dat?]
[00:21.96]Me bitch [who dat?]
[00:22.89]The brooklyn thug, what the **** you see bitch?
[00:25.59]I'm known for regulatin this game, **** a critic
[00:27.96]Cuz when I'm spittin, I'ma split your shitit
[00:29.85]When i aim, yo you try to get a name
[00:31.77]But aint, provin a thang
[00:33.09]I'm still doin my thang,[go head] bells they still ring [uh huh]
[00:35.82]Now who the lame that wan' tango with lil fame
[00:37.98]Step in the ring and i'll break yo' ass up like mills lane
[00:40.44][aaaaaaaahhhhh!!!] how you like me now?
[00:43.41]*kool moe p* shit, bitch, put it down
[00:45.60]Yo i need a silencer gat, shit too loud
[00:48.30]When that bitch start to holla, bitch do child
[00:50.85]Made the church people on your block wanna move out
[00:53.64]I bump off and I dump off, and a bitch cool out
[00:55.98]Why? cuz when we in the place with the guns in our waist
[00:58.50]We don't say put your hands up, niggas stand up
[01:01.29]You gotta get it, cuz you now listen
[01:03.03]Dump off your body ?til your whole family die fishin?
[01:06.24]The street mayor, ghetto street playa
[01:08.10]Hit your hooker with this heavy shit meat playa ass cheek flare
[01:11.55]**** the fame!, I agree **** the fame
[01:13.95]But I got four words for ya, don't **** with fame
[01:16.35]Cuz i'm a machine gun kelley, clappa dude
[01:18.84]Write my name across your belly, drdrdrdrdrdrdrdr yap a dude!
[01:22.23]Aint no escapin these streets i'm raised in
[01:24.09]It's so amazin, we still blazin
[01:26.52]Aint no savin yo' ass from hell raisin
[01:29.13]They be strippin your cantelope off the pavement
[01:31.59]Wit yo' wig split in half and your chest caved in
[01:34.20]So walk on the green, i'ma cut yo' ass down if you walk in between
[01:38.10]So listen up and hear me boy, i'm the american [slash!] pretty boy
[01:41.88]Hook:
[01:42.75]First fam, ridiculous
[01:43.80]Violaters try to get with us, we quick to bust
[01:46.77]Them false dudes can't get wit us
[01:48.72]Hoes grillin cuz we too tough, too real, too raw, too rough
[01:51.48]First fam, ridiculous
[01:54.27]Fools try to move but them fools can't get wit us
[01:58.77]Cuz we holdin, blastin, lowlin, blastin, strollin, trashin, rollin,
[02:00.39]Mashin!!
[02:00.54][billy danze]
[02:02.13]I done figured it out [what's that?]
[02:03.48]They don't want us to shine [true]
[02:05.31]You lost your mind if you thought i tossed my iron
[02:07.56]I still got it, for when i'm facin situations like this
[02:13.08]You dissin? i'm hittin
[02:13.65]Listen, is it me or the industry to understand
[02:16.32]I'm a whole different breed of man
[02:18.12]Bill danze, brownsville, bronx
[02:20.22]And I'm servin double and single shots on the rocks, bitch [aaaaaaahhh!!]
[02:24.21]What! who gon' tame me
[02:25.23]I'm a back block nigga and can't, nobody change me
[02:27.78]You can look at me strangely
[02:29.70]Keep yappin at your dogs if i go up in your mouth, don't blame me
[02:33.48]First family trainee, take what's mine
[02:36.06]'99 is my time to shine, that's that
[02:37.92][take it easy] **** that, I'm ready yo
[02:40.29]I refuse to dilute jewels for you fools on this radio
[02:43.86]Fizzy wo', [suckas never played us]
[02:45.75]They can't fade us, they hate us, they anus
[02:47.70]In fact when you touch 'em face to face, they stay in they place
[02:50.46]They know i'm slayed up from the right side left five in one fist
[02:53.07]Shutup! shutup! now you wanna show love
[02:55.62]You hear the soft music in the background it's your brain on slugs
[02:58.38]Now, it's a dirty job but somebody gotta do it
[03:00.93]So i crept up, stepped up, got to it [fire!!]
[03:11.70]Hook