Shooters & Movers - Quando Rondo.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Tyquain Bowman/Darryl Clemons/Steven Alexander
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Tyquain Bowman/Darryl Clemons/Steven Alexander
[00:02.104]No cap, ayy
[00:04.591]We only fly to the birds when we get addicted to cappin'
[00:08.496](I feel like I'm on top of the world)
[00:13.300]Ayy
[00:13.842]We was on the block ducking one time, yeah
[00:16.112]I ain't gotta do no cap (No cap)
[00:18.091]We made a whole hundred racks out the bedroom mattress, yeah
[00:22.144]And we made a whole hundred stacks trappin' out the kitchen cabinet, yeah
[00:25.304](Q-R-N)
[00:27.753]Ayy, ayy
[00:28.361]I post on the block with them shooters and movers (Ayy)
[00:30.296]I ain't gotta do no cap (No cap)
[00:32.217]In the no drug zone, we were grindin' out the trap
[00:35.802]I see the hate in the air through these new Cartiers
[00:38.261]Should I true blue the coupe or vanilla?
[00:39.590]See, it ain't hard for her to tell that I ball like Carmelo
[00:41.344]Bet them youngins gon' shoot when I tell 'em
[00:42.995]I post on the block with them shooters and movers (Ayy)
[00:44.532]I ain't gotta do no cap (No cap)
[00:46.405]In the no drug zone, we were grindin' out the trap
[00:50.406]I see the hate in the air through these new Cartiers
[00:52.306]Should I true blue the coupe or vanilla?
[00:53.609]See, it ain't hard for her to tell that I ball like Carmelo
[00:55.452]Bet them youngins gon' shoot when I tell 'em
[00:57.581]Swerve that Jag' off the lot like a NASCAR
[00:59.059]Rolling dope by the pound, we don't do nothing basic
[01:00.618]Whole hundred stacks I done got out the backyard
[01:02.344]Talkin' way outta town, that's some blood on the corner
[01:04.231]Hit the corner, then blast, gotta make sure my mask on
[01:06.186]Through the night flip the town with some killers that's anxious
[01:07.909]'Fore I walk out the house, shawty tell me she dangerous
[01:09.553]Bro's been breaking down pounds, I was waiting for this fame shit
[01:11.292]I don't need no new dawgs 'cause I'm cool with the old ones
[01:13.159]Hit the mall with my crew from the youngest to oldest
[01:14.807]All it took is a call just to get you exploded
[01:16.521]I'ma make sure that your neck and wrist frozen
[01:18.361]If you put up an opp, you might get a Rollie
[01:20.038]Shawty call me QPac, bishop rich and rollin'
[01:21.780]We done made a few dollars off two Motorolas
[01:23.610]Gotta run up that guap just to feed the soldiers
[01:25.513]Scraping dope out the pot, I screw my hoes
[01:27.426]Scratch a four to a lot, serve it on the corner
[01:29.148]Free Lil Wooptie he 'bout it with two or three bodies
[01:30.934]Even up in the county he keep it on him
[01:32.643]I can't **** on that b***h since that ho look exotic
[01:34.603]I told Luwop and Timmy to keep them hoes
[01:36.261]Four hundred racks, I don't think it can fit in my pocket
[01:38.106]I'ma pull up and post on the street corner
[01:40.260]I post on the block with them shooters and movers (Ayy)
[01:42.070]I ain't gotta do no cap (No cap)
[01:44.176]In the no drug zone, we were grindin' out the trap
[01:48.026]I see the hate in the air through these new Cartiers
[01:50.068]Should I true blue the coupe or vanilla?
[01:51.503]See, it ain't hard to tell that I ball like Carmelo
[01:53.199]Bet them youngins gon' shoot when I tell 'em
[01:54.909]I post on the block with them shooters and movers (Ayy)
[01:56.548]I ain't gotta do no cap (No cap), ayy
[01:58.409]In the no drug zone, we were grindin' out the trap
[02:02.154]I see the hate in the air through these new Cartiers
[02:04.054]Should I true blue the coupe or vanilla?
[02:05.692]See, it ain't hard to tell that I ball like Carmelo
[02:07.602]Bet them youngins gon' shoot when I tell 'em
[02:09.720]Skrrt
[02:11.463]I had a true blue, bought a coupe
[02:13.913]I had to grind super hard just to stack up the blues, ayy
[02:17.126]Bought a speaker, last promise, I'ma speak the truth, ayy
[02:21.564]We was on the block ducking one time
[02:26.413]I ain't gotta do no cap
[02:29.534]We was on the block ducking one time
[02:36.471]I ain't gotta do no cap