RIP Bergdorf - Westside Gunn/Mach-Hommy.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Alvin Lamar Worthy
[00:00.373] 作曲 : Alvin Lamar Worthy
[00:00.746] Chunky Dunkys order green lobsters
[00:02.669] Sometimes a junky don't fiend proper
[00:04.597] Opposition jumpy off of eavesdropping
[00:06.776] Weed shoppers looking for smoke
[00:08.363] We got cheap ganja, deep diver pushing a bow
[00:11.132] She got mean knocked-ed (I ****ed that bitch)
[00:13.185] I put her in a choke, she shot three rockets
[00:15.529] Now my bands cushion lil' soap
[00:17.048] This not flea market (yeah), this my jawn by appointment only
[00:20.440] Dough leave 30 grand on sweat suits, you don't know me
[00:23.227] Ayo, in Times Square, two years, you know it's Tony
[00:26.450] In vein and wire, hundred shots out the stoley
[00:29.780] Pardon my slime, he just showed a brick but only nine was real
[00:34.856] What's your life like, nigga? Mines is real (woo)
[00:39.198] Central Park in the '90s, everybody moms on crack playing The Isleys
[00:43.885] Take the Cartier buss off, that shit tiny
[00:46.539] It's a black swan event, not a black tie affair
[00:49.581] This is fashion rebel drip, no cap, buy a pair
[00:52.318] Steve McQueen, split Dior, seems bad, Max Mara was scared
[00:55.949] Donna Karan mascara will smear
[00:58.775] That kinda shit will have you banned from the Met Gala
[01:02.192] Them niggas don't lamp, they just get silent
[01:05.038] Chanel was on Xans, I was dressed stylish
[01:07.886] Etta was a fan, Lagerfeld doubted
[01:10.760] Westwood had the fresh salad
[01:13.388] I blew my wad on Vivienne face
[01:15.645] Chloe was watching outside with the window agape, creaming
[01:19.278] She made Thierry spray angel on semen
[01:21.638] Ayo, where you was at when Kenneth Cole shot Gucci up?
[01:24.852] Dapper Dan came out, thought he saw Lucifer
[01:27.797] Tory Burch started screaming, he seen an all gold Maxima
[01:31.335] Next thing you know, Perry Ellis hopped out, black trench coat
[01:35.118] Looking like Blackula
[01:36.826] Fiends on me, 'cause I cook my work with a spatula
[01:39.424] We up in Maxfield, off the massacre
[01:42.477] Find me at the God hour
[01:44.213] Dick sucks from Cleopatra in the Acura
[01:46.821] I almost crashed outta nowhere
[01:48.438] You seen Bill blast in the Jag every winter
[01:51.777] You the best thing I never had
文本歌词
作词 : Alvin Lamar Worthy
作曲 : Alvin Lamar Worthy
Chunky Dunkys order green lobsters
Sometimes a junky don't fiend proper
Opposition jumpy off of eavesdropping
Weed shoppers looking for smoke
We got cheap ganja, deep diver pushing a bow
She got mean knocked-ed (I ****ed that bitch)
I put her in a choke, she shot three rockets
Now my bands cushion lil' soap
This not flea market (yeah), this my jawn by appointment only
Dough leave 30 grand on sweat suits, you don't know me
Ayo, in Times Square, two years, you know it's Tony
In vein and wire, hundred shots out the stoley
Pardon my slime, he just showed a brick but only nine was real
What's your life like, nigga? Mines is real (woo)
Central Park in the '90s, everybody moms on crack playing The Isleys
Take the Cartier buss off, that shit tiny
It's a black swan event, not a black tie affair
This is fashion rebel drip, no cap, buy a pair
Steve McQueen, split Dior, seems bad, Max Mara was scared
Donna Karan mascara will smear
That kinda shit will have you banned from the Met Gala
Them niggas don't lamp, they just get silent
Chanel was on Xans, I was dressed stylish
Etta was a fan, Lagerfeld doubted
Westwood had the fresh salad
I blew my wad on Vivienne face
Chloe was watching outside with the window agape, creaming
She made Thierry spray angel on semen
Ayo, where you was at when Kenneth Cole shot Gucci up?
Dapper Dan came out, thought he saw Lucifer
Tory Burch started screaming, he seen an all gold Maxima
Next thing you know, Perry Ellis hopped out, black trench coat
Looking like Blackula
Fiends on me, 'cause I cook my work with a spatula
We up in Maxfield, off the massacre
Find me at the God hour
Dick sucks from Cleopatra in the Acura
I almost crashed outta nowhere
You seen Bill blast in the Jag every winter
You the best thing I never had