[00:00.000] 作词 : Chauncey Hollis Jr/A. Maman[00:00.000] 作曲 : Chauncey Hollis Jr/A. Maman[00:00.000]That's exactly how a beat is supposed to sound[00:04.238]Yeah[00:11.645]HB on the chop[00:14.092]Chop suey the sample[00:22.900]Too solid, it's no fluff on it[00:24.887]Treat the beat like pavement, I walk, skate and I run on it[00:27.976]They movin' see-through[00:29.159]I'm in a Glasshouse, Chevy low when I creep through[00:31.768]My style P but I pick the locks like Sheek Louch[00:34.672]I wanna know why like Jada did[00:36.921]Why you takin' credit when you didn't have a hand in creatin' it?[00:40.253]I was gon' kill him dead but I deaded that[00:42.478]The day I heard these lil' ass niggas lightweight doing heavy smack[00:45.947]I used to turn a blind eye to certain energy[00:48.767]Now I'm lookin' through my third eye and I could clearly see[00:51.534]I'm zoomed in on the bullseye, hold on tight[00:54.533]'Cause this life, it get wild as a bull ride[00:56.954]I used to sit shotgun next to my relly[00:59.460]Them areas were sketchy, we was all fearin' what changed[01:01.978]Saying, "We gotta make it out by any means necessary"[01:05.041]Instead of saying, "I'm gon' go, I'd rather go legendary"[01:07.607]It's not about the surroundings, there's somethin' inside[01:10.219]That kept telling me, "Boy, just keep goin', hug on the grind[01:13.040]'Til somethin' align"[01:14.299]I could've fell and been a usual thug[01:16.032]Instead I'm takin' care of my family and getting groupie love[01:19.285]On some G-Unit (Right), what's done is done (Yep)[01:22.715]Reggie would've said, "Love is love" (Uh-huh)[01:26.052]It's no fluff on it[01:27.281]Treat the beat like pavement, walk, skate and I run on it[01:30.374]I used to listen to Christopher Martin[01:32.465]Analyze, try to pick it apart, that's how I get it started[01:35.970]Mind blowing, exactly how a beat should sound[01:38.723]Something delicious that I could wrap my teeth around[01:41.295]We pray to God every time that I drop the needle down[01:44.373]Couldn't finesse the compression, I blew the speakers out[01:46.949]The future was bright, nothing was certain[01:49.759]Moves precise like cuts from a surgeon[01:52.459]Murda Muzik was banging out the truck door[01:54.750]Before "We Gon' Make It", had the whole New York in a uproar (Before that)[01:58.276]Plate was full, couldn't even fill my cup more[02:00.563]Couple of phony friends and trinkets I got stuck for[02:03.626]Too accepting, had to learn the hard way[02:05.624]Now I pull up and shoot behind the circles of the parquet[02:08.315]Security detail, two convertibles on the parkway[02:11.098]Sprinkle flavor like vanilla kernels on a parfait[02:14.867]What we know as biting, you call "tight", B ("Get your own, you heard")[02:17.416]I'm hot-steppin' on a record, I got light feet[02:20.199]Cuttin' turkey, word to the butcher, I slice meat[02:22.856]Sell it expensive and purchase it when the price cheap[02:25.735]To whomever it may concern[02:27.649]I do a freestyle on the radio and get regular rotation burn[02:31.611]Control the wheel with leather Gucci gloves (Yeah)[02:33.703]Parked up right in front of the spot gettin' groupie love[02:39.138]Parked up right in front of the spot gettin' groupie love