The Illz - Cru.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Jeremy A. Graham/Anthony Holms/Chad Santiago
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jeremy A. Graham/Anthony Holms/Chad Santiago
[00:17.85]C R U, we makin that cream
[00:30.42]People always sayin what the hell do rap mean
[00:32.40]Rhythm Blunt Cru, we makin that cream
[00:35.40]People always sayin what the hell do rap mean
[00:37.41][Yogi]
[00:37.59]Aiyo you rockin to my melody God like Rakim
[00:40.17]****ed on the jail said I be like 'Not Him'
[00:42.90]Aiyo surprise nigga, I'm on the rise nigga
[00:45.36]Loungin while you didn't catch up on my fries nigga
[00:47.85]I keeps it real than ya ever, remember that brother
[00:50.91]While him and stars talkin bout better
[00:53.04]They know my shits mean like definitions
[00:55.41]Check ya condition, I got ya prescriptions
[00:58.14]I am the arrow and Chad is the crossbow
[01:00.42]Say somethin now
[01:02.61][Chadeeo]
[01:02.82]Thought so
[01:03.12]Flows articulis, ridiculous
[01:05.58]Roam the streets, inconspicuous
[01:07.92]How many MC's gotta get wet, many more cuz these
[01:11.04]Niggas don't seem to know yet
[01:12.87]Blow you out the sky like a teeba
[01:14.58]747 Street soldier, like Sleeba
[01:18.06]Defiance, runnin with a how alliance
[01:20.43]Jumps pop shit, but yo they know the science
[01:22.86]Read they style like a final call
[01:25.17]So they all fall like the Berlin Wall
[01:27.72]Create a rivers, more complex then prisms
[01:30.39]Got shit locked like prisons
[01:32.40]Non faction, indicted no conviction
[01:35.37]Beg description with a paper addiction
[01:43.26][Chorus x2]
[01:48.78][Mighty Ha in background sayin stuff that rhymes with
[01:57.33]Illz]
[01:57.45][Yogi]
[01:57.72]Yo it's the Illz yo
[01:59.97]It's like that yo
[02:00.57]A Gucci don yo
[02:04.98]A Y.O.G. yo
[02:05.43]Chadeeo yo
[02:10.11]Mighty Ha yo
[02:12.48]Baby Chris yo
[02:14.91]The Bystorm yo
[02:17.37]My minds is sweet like Tevin Campbell
[02:19.20]Kid you can't handle
[02:20.22]The Y.O.G., I'm blowing out ****ing candles
[02:23.49]Then I bring the fire to that ass
[02:25.17]Rhythm Blunt goin strong and they burnin kinda fast
[02:27.45]Rhythm Blunt, C R U whatever
[02:30.36]All my ghetto dwellas boyakah together
[02:32.85]Peace to the Gods, the G is the seven
[02:35.10]Hittin harder then a ? eleven
[02:39.72]And Y.O., you know
[02:40.41]Comin thru ya block like Hurricane Yugo
[02:42.54][Chadeeo]
[02:42.75]You know, it's either rhymes or the straps
[02:45.36]Make sure you want it cuz there's no turn back
[02:47.76]The gun ain't my God, but without one it's hard
[02:50.25]To get ahead, see the lead, left the ****ing scarred
[02:52.80]Taught ya soul, in the street without a dime
[02:55.29]Had to resort to the heat and petty crime
[02:57.81]Then it got deep, some peeps laid to rest
[03:00.21]Nine Millie short but partners got blessed
[03:02.73]Force to the gun, some people got done
[03:05.22]Now we try to channel thoughts into a pun
[03:07.41][Yogi]
[03:07.59]Done, increase the peace
[03:09.09]When my piece increase
[03:10.47]Only act increase, when the gat release
[03:12.69]Come play like Jeru, ya prophet resolves my shit
[03:15.09]True, Rhythm Blunt comes thru with the Illz
[03:17.37][Chorus x2]
[03:36.42][Mighty Ha again rhymin with Illz]
[03:37.41][Yogi]
[03:37.65]Yo it's the Illz yo
[03:40.02]Black Rob yo
[03:40.71]KB yo
[03:44.94]Tracey Lee yo
[03:45.66]Antoinette yo
[03:48.33]L.I.P. yo
[03:50.91]Daddy Lite yo
[03:52.89]The Violators yo
文本歌词
作词 : Jeremy A. Graham/Anthony Holms/Chad Santiago
作曲 : Jeremy A. Graham/Anthony Holms/Chad Santiago
C R U, we makin that cream
People always sayin what the hell do rap mean
Rhythm Blunt Cru, we makin that cream
People always sayin what the hell do rap mean
Aiyo you rockin to my melody God like Rakim
****ed on the jail said I be like 'Not Him'
Aiyo surprise nigga, I'm on the rise nigga
Loungin while you didn't catch up on my fries nigga
I keeps it real than ya ever, remember that brother
While him and stars talkin bout better
They know my shits mean like definitions
Check ya condition, I got ya prescriptions
I am the arrow and Chad is the crossbow
Say somethin now
Thought so
Flows articulis, ridiculous
Roam the streets, inconspicuous
How many MC's gotta get wet, many more cuz these
Niggas don't seem to know yet
Blow you out the sky like a teeba
747 Street soldier, like Sleeba
Defiance, runnin with a how alliance
Jumps pop shit, but yo they know the science
Read they style like a final call
So they all fall like the Berlin Wall
Create a rivers, more complex then prisms
Got shit locked like prisons
Non faction, indicted no conviction
Beg description with a paper addiction
[Mighty Ha in background sayin stuff that rhymes with
Illz]
Yo it's the Illz yo
It's like that yo
A Gucci don yo
A Y.O.G. yo
Chadeeo yo
Mighty Ha yo
Baby Chris yo
The Bystorm yo
My minds is sweet like Tevin Campbell
Kid you can't handle
The Y.O.G., I'm blowing out ****ing candles
Then I bring the fire to that ass
Rhythm Blunt goin strong and they burnin kinda fast
Rhythm Blunt, C R U whatever
All my ghetto dwellas boyakah together
Peace to the Gods, the G is the seven
Hittin harder then a ? eleven
And Y.O., you know
Comin thru ya block like Hurricane Yugo
You know, it's either rhymes or the straps
Make sure you want it cuz there's no turn back
The gun ain't my God, but without one it's hard
To get ahead, see the lead, left the ****ing scarred
Taught ya soul, in the street without a dime
Had to resort to the heat and petty crime
Then it got deep, some peeps laid to rest
Nine Millie short but partners got blessed
Force to the gun, some people got done
Now we try to channel thoughts into a pun
Done, increase the peace
When my piece increase
Only act increase, when the gat release
Come play like Jeru, ya prophet resolves my shit
True, Rhythm Blunt comes thru with the Illz

Yo it's the Illz yo
Black Rob yo
KB yo
Tracey Lee yo
Antoinette yo
L.I.P. yo
Daddy Lite yo
The Violators yo