LRC歌词下载
[00:09.03](feat. Poet)[00:24.57][Scratching][00:24.84]Circumstance is beyond our control[00:26.31][Poet][00:28.68]Livin' on the down low and I represent the Shaolion deep[00:31.71]Where crazy bother's known for buckin' a ******, so don't sleep[00:35.79]????? Watch the bodies pile[00:36.78]Ooh child you can't ****** with my bloody murderstyle[00:39.30]I got you on a scope and it's sharper than a knife[00:41.67]Feel the 9-mill rip it through your flesh, taken life[00:44.37]Just another ******ass caught up in my warpath[00:46.89]Cut you right in half, feel the wrath of a bloodbath[00:49.38]Mass destruction, try test my function[00:51.72]With the padamin I kicks the flavor in ???? conjunction[00:54.87]What's more to prove ******? Hold op[00:56.55]My hoodyman crew know I got *******t so up![00:59.40]One for all and all for one[01:01.23]Some for me and my crew, but ****** you gets none[01:03.96]So check out my steez, I get over like a bear[01:06.21]Hoppin' door and rush hour lookin' out for the coppa[01:08.64]Watch what you do and kid it's over when my glock pops[01:11.58]And my crew rocks, pack 'em in like a lunchbox[01:13.98]???'s mad *******tty like a diper[01:16.20]You're just another victim of the rooftop sniper[01:18.63][Chorus][01:24.69][x4][01:24.78]Buck buck buck[01:25.05]The eyelid to let out![01:31.35]Three-fifty-seven! Boom![01:32.64]I put his head out[01:33.27][Poet][01:38.19]I wanna know, can you feel it?[01:39.69]The Tech-9 rip, because this be the season for catchin' a map clip[01:43.41]I'm showin' you who's ******, when I smoke a hell off ******z[01:45.69]Better recognize fool, when my finger's on the trigger[01:48.42]Go for the flow ho, just so you know[01:50.49]Punk ******z like you can't ****** with my flow[01:53.28]The buckshot, one buckshot two[01:55.11]By the time we let off three, there'll be no one you[01:57.75]Because the buldge in my pants ain't just a big ******[02:00.42]Every 4th of July, you're bussin' shots with my click[02:03.06]And that crew consists of ****** Wrecker[02:05.25]But no, I'm the only bouncer, so love I, my brother[02:08.19]Big chop is on, I caught the storm[02:10.02]When I see a crazy cloud of meth comin' down like a hawk[02:12.93]And that can only mean Big Sam is in the hallway[02:15.48]With a fat blunt, gettin' ****** up all day[02:18.21]Slow decept you, flex you, now we bust[02:20.73]****** if we must, because the glocks we trust[02:22.89]Open up your eyes, now you see your triggerstyle[02:24.99]Glocks pop up, ****** what now? ChickaPOW![02:27.30][Chorus][02:33.63][x4][02:33.72]Buck Buck Buck[02:33.99]The eyelid to let out[02:35.37]Three fifty seven! Boom![02:36.63]I put his head out[02:37.41][Poet][02:47.46]Listen to my 9-millimeter go bang[02:49.65]Shells drop from the glock, now I know you can't hang[02:52.11]With the roughneck, hooligan, oh no not you again[02:54.87]Killin' mad force, no remorse when I do 'em in[02:57.36]Chose to oppose, now you sleep with the fishes[02:59.76]Tech-9 dreams clock nineteen wishes[03:02.49]My ??? gets crazy fat like a ham[03:04.62]******z try to play me out and I'll be damned if I don't ?blam?[03:07.29]Step back, perpertratin' with the job[03:09.42]When it's time to survive, **** back with the full five[03:12.18]On the streets reaper, you met the grim reaper[03:14.31]Layin' six feet down, 'cause it gets no deeper[03:16.74][Chorus][03:17.01][x4][03:17.10]Buck Buck Buck[03:18.27]The eyelid to let out[03:24.60]Three fifty seven! Boom![03:30.78]I put his head out[03:31.59][The beat goes on with some scratches and then fades out]