Where You At - Kool G Rap/Prodigy.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Hall, Daryl / Harrell, Roosevelt
[00:00.28] 作曲 : Hall, Daryl / Harrell, Roosevelt
[00:00.57]Yo, if you make a lotta cream and don't share them stacks
[00:03.27][ Prodigy ]
[00:03.60]Yeah, it ain't where you from, it's where you at
[00:06.00]I know a lotta niggas that'll tear your back
[00:07.95][ Kool G Rap ]
[00:08.49]It ain't where you from, kid, it's where you at
[00:10.50][ Prodigy ]
[00:10.80]Listen, if you goin out of town and don't bear them gats
[00:13.50][ Kool G Rap ]
[00:13.80]It ain't where you from, kid, it's where you at
[00:15.99]If you caught up in a beef and you scared to clap
[00:18.24][ Prodigy ]
[00:18.54]Dogs, it ain't where you from, it's where you at
[00:20.34][ VERSE 1: Kool G Rap ]
[00:20.82]Shit, thug listen (What up baby?)
[00:22.29]Ain't nothin 'round here but drug addiction
[00:24.21]Niggas is anti-love-livin
[00:25.95]The slug-givin little shortie on the snub itchin
[00:28.59]For beef, he might get left in the street with his blood drippin
[00:31.59]The poor niggas sling crack, real raw niggas that bang gats
[00:34.80]Crazy lady jumped on the train tracks
[00:36.84]Know if you owe somebody dough you better bring that
[00:39.15]Them kids is live, put five where your brain at
[00:41.76]You walk the streets of the slums
[00:43.14]Know to spot beef when it come
[00:44.64]Reach for the guns or feel the heat from the ones
[00:46.62]Never know who your killer be (Yeah, speak to no one)
[00:49.05]Just put a Desert Eagle beak in his lung
[00:51.03]Leak em and run, some guys light the blunts up
[00:53.34](And then what?) And then go ride with the pumps up
[00:55.17]Chopped up bitches inside of a dumpster
[00:57.39]Paramedics tryin to speed a nigga pulse up
[00:59.55](Yo, he's a cold blue) victim of the vultures
[01:02.13]Block sizzlin hot, flooded in the middle with cops
[01:05.01]Innocent bitches topped, riddled with shots
[01:06.84]Kids up in rock spots clock knots, fiddle with glocks
[01:09.54]Ready to die for what little they got
[01:11.40]Tricks, hoes and thugs (That's right)
[01:13.02]The ones that put holes in mugs
[01:14.55]Waitin outside for them ones that pose in clubs
[01:17.19]To that strange nigga knockin on your do' with gloves
[01:19.86]Let the .44 blow for grub, it's no love
[01:32.85][ CHORUS ]
[01:39.12][ VERSE 2: Prodigy ]
[01:42.72]You got uniformed cops, the D's when it's hot
[01:45.63]TNT knockin down the door of your spot
[01:48.09]The feds come get you once you think you on top
[01:50.61]They just been buildin they case, they got you on tape
[01:53.25]The CIA clip you if the shit is that deep
[01:55.74]Your money's that long, you ain't that strong
[01:58.38]Informants'll bury you under the jail
[02:00.54]They got wires and statements for juries to hear
[02:02.88]Then they got rivals that got it clickin just like you
[02:05.76]That's your competition, them niggas tryin to eat too
[02:08.49]They'll set you up for dead if you don't show strength
[02:11.01]Extort all your workers cause you ain't built for this
[02:13.44]Plus stick-up kids and jealous-ass niggas
[02:16.05]You gotta watch your front, sides and your back (Damn)
[02:18.78]You gotta keep your eyes on your bitch and your mens
[02:21.21]You gotta keep your mind sharp livin so fed
[02:23.64][ CHORUS (2X) ]