Wild Corsicans - Raekwon/Conway The Machine.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : C. Woods/A. Worthy/D. Price/J. Pennick/K. Seely/A. Franklin/N. Simone/W. Irvine
[00:04.855]Yeah (Yeah), uh-huh
[00:07.882]Huh (Turn my kicks up real quick, man, hold on)
[00:09.863]Big Snipe Beatz
[00:11.052]Yeah, we young, gifted, and Black (Uh-huh)
[00:13.071]He tried to run, fifty-round drum rippin' his back (Brrt)
[00:15.616]Stand over 'em, couple more sit in his hat
[00:18.172]When shit gettin' real in the hood, where you niggas was at? Huh? (Haha)
[00:21.768]Probably somewhere hidin' your hand
[00:23.645]Let them **** niggas come through and ride on yo' man (Shh)
[00:26.316]But I been knew you was pussy, so I understand
[00:28.919]Saw your head, it's really hollows that'll fire and land (Boom-boom)
[00:31.622]I prefer the MAC, when the TEC fire, it jam
[00:34.206]Tearin' down the BAPE store when I fly to Japan (Ha)
[00:36.989]350s on the pedal when I'm fly in the Lamb'
[00:39.492]Squeeze blicky, lettin' metal shit fire and blam
[00:42.251]All these rap niggas do is just lie to the fans
[00:44.848]Talkin' 'bout they buyin' birds, they ain't buyin' a gram
[00:47.480]I'm here forever, I ain't got no retirement plans
[00:50.127]'Bout to kill 'em, Rae, I'm tired of playin', it's Griselda
[00:53.454]Too many questions, my answer was, "Runnin' streets"
[00:55.710]Provider for his fam where the man should wanna be
[00:58.293]'Fore you talk that shit to us, hope your plan, it come with receipts (**** you talkin' 'bout?)
[01:01.192]You the type of nigga couldn't handle a one-to-three
[01:03.467]Not understandable, 'cause I been a animal on a leash (Nigga)
[01:06.296]In the dope game, I made some friends you gon' wanna keep (Yeah)
[01:08.888]Break 'em up when I knew I could handle like one a week
[01:11.461]Skip steps when I up and demanded I want a piece (I need some work)
[01:14.709]But who am I to ever bring y'all personal problems up?
[01:17.020]On real-nigga time, but that might serve us the obvious
[01:19.600]You know how this ice work, all my shirts the kind that
[01:22.296]Make the room cold as a white person's thermometer
[01:25.058]Legendary cloth, ask anybody who signed us (Anybody)
[01:27.794]Outlaws, got ten times more what they promised us
[01:30.463]Million-dollar deal, they can't wait 'til my album done
[01:33.004]They gon' burn candles for rap niggas like it's Hanukkah
[01:35.965]Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl
[01:38.296]Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right
[01:41.074]Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it
[01:43.101]And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid
[01:46.580]Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl
[01:48.974]Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right
[01:51.725]Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it
[01:53.703]And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid
[01:56.809]Ayo, the heavy-weight, Hermès orange mask, you'd think it's Leatherface
[01:59.973]Jewels messy (Brrt), Yay heard shots in every way (Brrt)
[02:02.341]He just came home from doin' twenty
[02:04.174]Rock the same chain from '01 and shot a nigga just for lookin' (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
[02:07.660]Stretch like a GS (Skrrt), fifty bricks past
[02:10.024]Out on T-Neck, I'm on the cot layin' sleepless
[02:12.525]Twenty-three-one recess, fiends countin' wrinkled money teethless (Ah)
[02:16.518]I'ma die for my respect
[02:18.007]Clear the scene and take names later, it's time to raise the stakes up
[02:20.999]I bet you can't afford to pay the wager
[02:23.020]Worthy of my bullets? Nah, some of you not, here's a razor
[02:26.343]Let it slide on you, open your knot, yeah
[02:28.704]Business man first, son, but don't get it ****ed up
[02:31.190]Taught you that other year and have you fillin' my trunk up
[02:33.903]Must've forgot what my status is, rock shiny with more clarity
[02:37.476]I dare you front on my academy
[02:39.180]That's known for them casualties, I know I'm somethin' else
[02:42.043]Women love the wealth, they praise me, they say I'm top shelf
[02:44.695]Can't pronounce what I'm drivin' and blew through in somethin' else
[02:47.285]Extraordinary, Cappacon born in January
[02:50.049]Bigger bag of loot, ski groupies in Gucci
[02:52.134]They beg 'fore me, they bring me designer, cock up in they coochie
[02:55.118]I pass on 'em, nothin' but model mamis with ass on it
[02:57.874]Put the word out and get you curved, your head got cash on it
[03:00.876]Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl
[03:03.242]Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right
[03:06.048]Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it
[03:08.062]And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid
[03:11.562]Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl
[03:13.913]Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right
[03:16.672]Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it
[03:18.660]And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid
[03:31.039]Young, gifted, and Black
[03:41.381]Young, gifted, and Black
文本歌词
作曲 : C. Woods/A. Worthy/D. Price/J. Pennick/K. Seely/A. Franklin/N. Simone/W. Irvine
Yeah (Yeah), uh-huh
Huh (Turn my kicks up real quick, man, hold on)
Big Snipe Beatz
Yeah, we young, gifted, and Black (Uh-huh)
He tried to run, fifty-round drum rippin' his back (Brrt)
Stand over 'em, couple more sit in his hat
When shit gettin' real in the hood, where you niggas was at? Huh? (Haha)
Probably somewhere hidin' your hand
Let them **** niggas come through and ride on yo' man (Shh)
But I been knew you was pussy, so I understand
Saw your head, it's really hollows that'll fire and land (Boom-boom)
I prefer the MAC, when the TEC fire, it jam
Tearin' down the BAPE store when I fly to Japan (Ha)
350s on the pedal when I'm fly in the Lamb'
Squeeze blicky, lettin' metal shit fire and blam
All these rap niggas do is just lie to the fans
Talkin' 'bout they buyin' birds, they ain't buyin' a gram
I'm here forever, I ain't got no retirement plans
'Bout to kill 'em, Rae, I'm tired of playin', it's Griselda
Too many questions, my answer was, "Runnin' streets"
Provider for his fam where the man should wanna be
'Fore you talk that shit to us, hope your plan, it come with receipts (**** you talkin' 'bout?)
You the type of nigga couldn't handle a one-to-three
Not understandable, 'cause I been a animal on a leash (Nigga)
In the dope game, I made some friends you gon' wanna keep (Yeah)
Break 'em up when I knew I could handle like one a week
Skip steps when I up and demanded I want a piece (I need some work)
But who am I to ever bring y'all personal problems up?
On real-nigga time, but that might serve us the obvious
You know how this ice work, all my shirts the kind that
Make the room cold as a white person's thermometer
Legendary cloth, ask anybody who signed us (Anybody)
Outlaws, got ten times more what they promised us
Million-dollar deal, they can't wait 'til my album done
They gon' burn candles for rap niggas like it's Hanukkah
Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl
Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right
Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it
And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid
Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl
Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right
Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it
And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid
Ayo, the heavy-weight, Hermès orange mask, you'd think it's Leatherface
Jewels messy (Brrt), Yay heard shots in every way (Brrt)
He just came home from doin' twenty
Rock the same chain from '01 and shot a nigga just for lookin' (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Stretch like a GS (Skrrt), fifty bricks past
Out on T-Neck, I'm on the cot layin' sleepless
Twenty-three-one recess, fiends countin' wrinkled money teethless (Ah)
I'ma die for my respect
Clear the scene and take names later, it's time to raise the stakes up
I bet you can't afford to pay the wager
Worthy of my bullets? Nah, some of you not, here's a razor
Let it slide on you, open your knot, yeah
Business man first, son, but don't get it ****ed up
Taught you that other year and have you fillin' my trunk up
Must've forgot what my status is, rock shiny with more clarity
I dare you front on my academy
That's known for them casualties, I know I'm somethin' else
Women love the wealth, they praise me, they say I'm top shelf
Can't pronounce what I'm drivin' and blew through in somethin' else
Extraordinary, Cappacon born in January
Bigger bag of loot, ski groupies in Gucci
They beg 'fore me, they bring me designer, cock up in they coochie
I pass on 'em, nothin' but model mamis with ass on it
Put the word out and get you curved, your head got cash on it
Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl
Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right
Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it
And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid
Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl
Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right
Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it
And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid
Young, gifted, and Black
Young, gifted, and Black