[00:00.000] 作词 : Imogen Heap/Rakim Mayers/Eddie Montilla/Jonathan Williams/Darold Ferguson/Peter Chill/Tivon Key/Allan Sigsworth/Richard Morales, Jr.[00:00.640] 作曲 : Imogen Heap/Rakim Mayers/Eddie Montilla/Jonathan Williams/Darold Ferguson/Peter Chill/Tivon Key/Allan Sigsworth/Richard Morales, Jr.[00:01.281]Do just what I tell you[00:07.339]Don't come in any closer[00:13.641]And no one will get hurt[00:19.761]'Cause I dunno how long I can hold my heart in two[00:24.799][00:25.600]A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay[00:28.529]Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like Andre[00:31.715]Beef is on my entre, gin and juice that's Bombay[00:34.898]Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way[00:38.090]B***h on a Sunday, fitness on a Monday[00:41.270]My new crib came with Feng Shui[00:42.616]And my closet is like a runway[00:44.501]Come be fiancée, she **** me in a Hyundai[00:47.411]My rooftop got a lounge[00:49.012]Just a sit around and watch her sunbathe[00:50.876]Dinner date for one K, shopping date for two K[00:54.083]Bougie ass b***h made wait to **** for two days[00:57.277]Finally go the two day, swear to god my mood change[01:00.386]Top off like toupes, drop off, touche[01:03.836]Yeah my mouth is full of gold and I'm a city boy[01:07.068]And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a pretty boy[01:10.243]Bounce, boy, Flacko tellem holla at a nigga G[01:13.172]Riding on my enemies, this my Ghetto Symphony[01:15.822][01:45.178]Whippin' Whitney, my mama as a witness[01:48.140]B*****s lickin' and locking up my swishas[01:51.401]Once she blow my whistle[01:53.005]She know it's dismissal[01:54.356]Spread the news I'm official[01:55.697]Now hop out my foreign vessel[01:57.856]Before I get aggressive[01:59.357]Forget it, war ready, already tested[02:02.533]Tears and blood invested[02:04.129]Till my cardiacs arrested and my 40 oz is empty[02:07.338]Show me watcha owe me and a porterhouse with that[02:10.288]Black magic on the tires only I[02:13.713]Rolling down the lonely mile phony smile, was[02:17.485]Police on me now, still touring[02:19.901]And my chain it may slow me down cheer for[02:22.815]Pain, in it's purest form[02:25.277]Don't complain I came to reign[02:27.135]From here forward, still noid[02:29.294]So crib got clear doors[02:31.720]Burning grains in my air force[02:34.081]And all I can see is clear ports[02:37.594][03:04.853]Since Rocky spit like Andre I'm gonna kill em' like Big Boi[03:07.814]These rappers is all my entrée[03:09.437]Eat em' like cookies, chips ahoy[03:11.176]Eat, enjoy, when I get annoyed[03:12.538]Know a couple niggas that I’d kill for joy[03:14.128]Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid[03:15.767]Prolly get found by a lil' fishin' boy[03:17.379]Arnold Schwarzenegger, toss a nigga[03:18.990]Like ****ing mixed with a Roy[03:20.595]Smoke what make a nigga trip collide[03:22.232]What took me how fast, you could grip a 9[03:24.334]Damn, look at how that hollow tip hit his spine[03:27.026]And the mother****ers come in to cry[03:28.628]You niggas have a sour dipped in wine[03:32.225]Guess that’s why the ground sip the wine[03:33.305]Pourin' liq so I soak in different shine[03:34.931]Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky[03:38.401]My soul get cold, all my niggas died[03:39.748]So and so, niggas live and die[03:41.106]Beneath choose souls you will reside[03:44.599]Rappers get a mil' for these freakin' lies[03:46.203]Tryina come with this for their freakin lives[03:47.726]How many time your eyes and a nigga died?[03:50.954]Never![03:52.544]Spittin it like a Beretta, nobody do it better nigga