Down 4 Whateva - M.O.P..lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Credle, Nuttin' Nyce
[00:04.50]Brooklyn! uh, yeah! now, check this mother****ingt out
[00:12.75]Verse one:o.c.
[00:21.78]Now check this mother****ing capo right here
[00:24.48]Mash out posse slash o.c. come together like a glock and a clip
[00:29.04]We gon' jam when its time to blast!
[00:31.41]Big mother****ers that rap, we bout to get in your ass
[00:34.05]We done played the background, ay-yo all my peops
[00:37.26]I'm naming names, mother****er it, it's on
[00:39.12]I'm taking it back to some brooklyn mother****er
[00:41.31]With this ten-man clique
[00:42.63]Who don't know how to act, lookin for some mother****ers to hit
[00:45.48]And if you ever think it can't happen to you
[00:48.24]You might just end up in the east river with some bale-ass shoes
[00:51.42]I ain't playin no more, i'm gonna bring it to your ass raw
[00:54.42]I flipped the word around, mother****ers, this means war
[00:57.03]Yo, mother****ers that, brooklyn's on the map forever
[00:59.91]To billy and fame, i hope you mother****ers down for whatever
[01:02.73]With mike, go get the guns when its time to shoot
[01:05.58]To brooklyn i give a 21-gun salute
[01:08.31](come on)
[01:08.52]Chorus:
[01:10.68]Flatbush *cut and scratched*
[01:12.39],crown heights-- "thought i'd remind y'all"
[01:16.38]Brownsville *cut and scratched* (firing squad)
[01:19.77]"thought i'd remind y'all" *scratching*
[01:22.44]Bushwick *cut and scratched* "(see i) thought i'd remind y'all"
[01:25.59]?? *cut and scratched*
[01:25.95],east new york-- "thought i'd remind y'all"
[01:29.55]Verse two: lil' fame
[01:31.26]I used to roll 'em, this is a holdup
[01:33.48]Make em roll up, come up out your clothes and get your whole ****ing shit swol
[01:37.11]Up
[01:37.35]This game ain't changed cause i became a rapping dude
[01:40.23]I'm still a black cat, quick, and straight clapping dude
[01:43.17](try to act rude) play the mascott
[01:45.69]With your clown ass ways, these days, look what your ass got
[01:49.44]Clap, shot the body, i'm keeping it real
[01:51.27]That cartoon ass mother****er thought he was king of the hil
[01:54.09]That whole mother****ing shit was animation, immitatio
[01:57.48]When i ****edapped that ass on out, like immigratio
[02:00.27]Ways of emancipation, proclamation
[02:03.24]Constitutional rights, the last generation
[02:06.00]Your facin, m.o.p., o.g.'s
[02:08.25]Flippin this track with o.c.
[02:10.29]Mother****ers know we, hold this ****ing shit down for brooklyn, mother****ers
[02:14.49]Where guns spark and leave them things smoking, mother****ers
[02:26.61]Chorus
[02:27.78]Verse three: billy danze
[02:32.49]Hot damn! danze shot your head
[02:42.51]Full cooperation, i'm taking donations, ante up the bread
[02:45.96](clap, clap!) you got that fat while we were gone
[02:48.75]So the balance that i wrote like ???, we're taking on
[02:52.20]Put the rest of that mother****ing shit in the ba
[02:54.45]I would tear your ass to pieces, so you please don't make me mad
[02:57.30](here we go again!) you ain't known, i control my destiny
[03:00.72]I only got love for the thugs that's next to me
[03:03.93](who that?) berkuance, soldier, i'm ill
[03:05.61]*pause* i told ya, i'm real!
[03:08.16]And i've been doing a double danly
[03:10.98]Everyone ?from my crew is sayin? (daddy, don't fail me)
[03:14.52]Hold on, the way that i jettin my foes may never be even
[03:17.49]I'm one of them dudes that mother****ers refuse to believe i
[03:20.55](life is full of obstacles!) so keep weeping
[03:22.95](at 24-years old) my only goal is too keep breathing
[03:25.83]*scratching* --brooklyn-- "thought i'd remind y'all"
文本歌词
作曲 : Credle, Nuttin' Nyce
Brooklyn! uh, yeah! now, check this mother****ingt out
Verse one:o.c.
Now check this mother****ing capo right here
Mash out posse slash o.c. come together like a glock and a clip
We gon' jam when its time to blast!
Big mother****ers that rap, we bout to get in your ass
We done played the background, ay-yo all my peops
I'm naming names, mother****er it, it's on
I'm taking it back to some brooklyn mother****er
With this ten-man clique
Who don't know how to act, lookin for some mother****ers to hit
And if you ever think it can't happen to you
You might just end up in the east river with some bale-ass shoes
I ain't playin no more, i'm gonna bring it to your ass raw
I flipped the word around, mother****ers, this means war
Yo, mother****ers that, brooklyn's on the map forever
To billy and fame, i hope you mother****ers down for whatever
With mike, go get the guns when its time to shoot
To brooklyn i give a 21-gun salute
(come on)
Chorus:
Flatbush *cut and scratched*
,crown heights-- "thought i'd remind y'all"
Brownsville *cut and scratched* (firing squad)
"thought i'd remind y'all" *scratching*
Bushwick *cut and scratched* "(see i) thought i'd remind y'all"
?? *cut and scratched*
,east new york-- "thought i'd remind y'all"
Verse two: lil' fame
I used to roll 'em, this is a holdup
Make em roll up, come up out your clothes and get your whole ****ing shit swol
Up
This game ain't changed cause i became a rapping dude
I'm still a black cat, quick, and straight clapping dude
(try to act rude) play the mascott
With your clown ass ways, these days, look what your ass got
Clap, shot the body, i'm keeping it real
That cartoon ass mother****er thought he was king of the hil
That whole mother****ing shit was animation, immitatio
When i ****edapped that ass on out, like immigratio
Ways of emancipation, proclamation
Constitutional rights, the last generation
Your facin, m.o.p., o.g.'s
Flippin this track with o.c.
Mother****ers know we, hold this ****ing shit down for brooklyn, mother****ers
Where guns spark and leave them things smoking, mother****ers
Chorus
Verse three: billy danze
Hot damn! danze shot your head
Full cooperation, i'm taking donations, ante up the bread
(clap, clap!) you got that fat while we were gone
So the balance that i wrote like ???, we're taking on
Put the rest of that mother****ing shit in the ba
I would tear your ass to pieces, so you please don't make me mad
(here we go again!) you ain't known, i control my destiny
I only got love for the thugs that's next to me
(who that?) berkuance, soldier, i'm ill
*pause* i told ya, i'm real!
And i've been doing a double danly
Everyone ?from my crew is sayin? (daddy, don't fail me)
Hold on, the way that i jettin my foes may never be even
I'm one of them dudes that mother****ers refuse to believe i
(life is full of obstacles!) so keep weeping
(at 24-years old) my only goal is too keep breathing
*scratching* --brooklyn-- "thought i'd remind y'all"