King Kong - Forever M.C./DMX.lrc

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[00:01.09]Intro: Statik Selektah Scratches + 50 Cent
[00:02.88]Make money, make money, money, money
[00:07.93]Take money, take money, money, money
[00:13.36]Make money, make money, money, money
[00:18.33]Take money, take money, money, money
[00:22.16]Verse 1: KXNG CROOKED
[00:22.31]I'm King Kong, this my theme song
[00:24.82]With Sky on the hook, we touch Kareems Soul
[00:27.31]Your team's on, homie dream on
[00:29.95]In the movie about b*****s you play the lead role
[00:32.54]Sensitive rapper, oh sensitive rappers
[00:34.54]We meant to get active, we interact with killers and factors
[00:37.13]We chillin' with trappers, we in the back with infamous jackers
[00:39.61]And infinite clappers roast to the back
[00:41.47]King Kong, Forever M.C., We get the mother****in' crackin' exactly like that
[00:42.99]The streets give me a hundred dollar credit
[00:45.15]Keep it one hundred, nothing sweet like a ****ing diabetic
[00:47.74]And Hip Hop ain't dead, but radio programmers should be
[00:50.28]**** it, I just said it, nothing I regretted, unapologetic
[00:53.67]This whole rap industry's like a survival quest
[00:55.98]And the idiot sittin' behind the desk is your final test
[00:58.76]First they'll censor you and then tax you like the IRS
[01:01.45]Jerk me for my money, you better buy a vest
[01:03.56]You better have a iron chest
[01:05.01]It's like a couple of pervs with ear fetishes
[01:07.65]**** what you've heard, you're ear-relevant
[01:09.69]Whether jugglin' birds or hustlin' words
[01:11.74]For mathematics, we 'bout action, that's numbers and verbs
[01:14.73]Yeah
[01:16.72]Bridge: DMX
[01:17.07]Oh! Oh! Oh!
[01:23.94]Chorus: DMX
[01:24.54]Ahhh! We gon' get it! (What!?)
[01:29.03]Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
[01:32.42]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[01:34.70]Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
[01:38.00]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[01:40.73]Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
[01:43.38]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[01:45.67]Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
[01:47.51]Statik Selektah Scratches
[01:49.07]Make money, make money, money, money
[01:53.68]Take money, take money, money, money
[01:57.02]Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"
[01:57.23]I'm a legendary rapper, clap a TEC quick
[01:59.43]Blastin' at your baby bassinet
[02:00.99]Snap a neck, snatch a necklace
[02:02.67]All I see is money, mother****ers, fame, power
[02:04.71]Sixty minute flights through them rain showers
[02:06.76]That's because the plane's ours
[02:08.16]'Bout to turn these money stacks to algebra
[02:10.10]And shotgun your passenger
[02:11.19]You're about to take a dirt nap like Africa
[02:13.18]And we the ****ing money team, read it and weep
[02:15.67]Ask me why I'm leavin' the D? I'm bob and weavin' the heat
[02:18.07]Modesty is the least, why respect is just a catch 22
[02:21.20]Give it to get it or expect it, just catch 22
[02:23.94]They call me King Karma, I've seen crowns layed down in extreme carnage
[02:27.37]Put mean garmets between me and armor
[02:29.33]And I ain't even rhymin' man, I'm just being honest man
[02:32.32]I would have your body lyin' in your home
[02:34.42]While your soul flyin' to the promise land
[02:36.31]Mother****ers actin' like I gotta go home, 'cause I'm in they stomach like sonograms
[02:40.70]Bridge: DMX
[02:42.64]Oh! Oh! Oh!
[02:49.52]Chorus: DMX
[02:50.01]Ahhh! We gon' get it! (What!?)
[02:55.40]Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
[02:58.04]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[03:00.23]Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
[03:02.87]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[03:06.11]Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
[03:08.75]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[03:11.00]Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
[03:13.98]Statik Selektah Scratches
[03:14.71]Make money, make money, money, money
[03:19.75]Take money, take money, money, money
[03:21.00]Verse 3: DMX
[03:21.80]Man, nobody talk a shit like I'm in a wheelchair
[03:25.09]You stay tryna walk a nigga, I'm from New York nigga
[03:27.78]Pull out, bang 'em with the hawk nigga
[03:30.72]Bom bom bom, outlined in chalk nigga
[03:33.11]Stick a fork in a nigga, I'm in the gym jumpin' rope
[03:35.96]Liftin' weights, spidey mags, speedbags, you can't cope
[03:38.59]Every word that I've ever said, you hang on to it
[03:40.90]And even though I said it, it wasn't truth, ya ain't gon' do it
[03:43.54]'Cause I, write in my books 'cause my books is what I say
[03:46.19]And what I say is my life, 'cause the life took away
[03:48.88]'Cause the path has been dark for oh so long
[03:51.42]Spit it from the heart from the start, it can't go wrong
[03:54.16]Chorus: DMX
[03:54.92]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[03:59.14]Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
[04:01.69]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[04:04.02]Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
[04:07.17]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[04:09.76]Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
[04:12.63]We gon' get it! (What!?)
[04:14.88]Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
文本歌词
Intro: Statik Selektah Scratches + 50 Cent
Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money
Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money
Verse 1: KXNG CROOKED
I'm King Kong, this my theme song
With Sky on the hook, we touch Kareems Soul
Your team's on, homie dream on
In the movie about b*****s you play the lead role
Sensitive rapper, oh sensitive rappers
We meant to get active, we interact with killers and factors
We chillin' with trappers, we in the back with infamous jackers
And infinite clappers roast to the back
King Kong, Forever M.C., We get the mother****in' crackin' exactly like that
The streets give me a hundred dollar credit
Keep it one hundred, nothing sweet like a ****ing diabetic
And Hip Hop ain't dead, but radio programmers should be
**** it, I just said it, nothing I regretted, unapologetic
This whole rap industry's like a survival quest
And the idiot sittin' behind the desk is your final test
First they'll censor you and then tax you like the IRS
Jerk me for my money, you better buy a vest
You better have a iron chest
It's like a couple of pervs with ear fetishes
**** what you've heard, you're ear-relevant
Whether jugglin' birds or hustlin' words
For mathematics, we 'bout action, that's numbers and verbs
Yeah
Bridge: DMX
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Chorus: DMX
Ahhh! We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
Statik Selektah Scratches
Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money
Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"
I'm a legendary rapper, clap a TEC quick
Blastin' at your baby bassinet
Snap a neck, snatch a necklace
All I see is money, mother****ers, fame, power
Sixty minute flights through them rain showers
That's because the plane's ours
'Bout to turn these money stacks to algebra
And shotgun your passenger
You're about to take a dirt nap like Africa
And we the ****ing money team, read it and weep
Ask me why I'm leavin' the D? I'm bob and weavin' the heat
Modesty is the least, why respect is just a catch 22
Give it to get it or expect it, just catch 22
They call me King Karma, I've seen crowns layed down in extreme carnage
Put mean garmets between me and armor
And I ain't even rhymin' man, I'm just being honest man
I would have your body lyin' in your home
While your soul flyin' to the promise land
Mother****ers actin' like I gotta go home, 'cause I'm in they stomach like sonograms
Bridge: DMX
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Chorus: DMX
Ahhh! We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
Statik Selektah Scratches
Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money
Verse 3: DMX
Man, nobody talk a shit like I'm in a wheelchair
You stay tryna walk a nigga, I'm from New York nigga
Pull out, bang 'em with the hawk nigga
Bom bom bom, outlined in chalk nigga
Stick a fork in a nigga, I'm in the gym jumpin' rope
Liftin' weights, spidey mags, speedbags, you can't cope
Every word that I've ever said, you hang on to it
And even though I said it, it wasn't truth, ya ain't gon' do it
'Cause I, write in my books 'cause my books is what I say
And what I say is my life, 'cause the life took away
'Cause the path has been dark for oh so long
Spit it from the heart from the start, it can't go wrong
Chorus: DMX
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)