76 - Roc Marciano.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Roc Marciano
[00:00.16] 作曲 : Rahkeim Calief Meyer
[00:00.33]Quadraports, slide off through a time warp
[00:35.73]Been getting money before dinosaur
[00:38.40]Dimes is on
[00:39.36]Llamas is long
[00:41.04]Write rhymes on island resorts
[00:43.02]Dimes who snort
[00:44.61]Some guys who slide a line inside a
[00:46.17]Newport Push a fly two door like
[00:48.33]Too $hort
[00:48.84]I’m just a artist with a tech
[00:51.48]Hard as a beget
[00:52.26]Carve a ***** head
[00:54.99]You a meatball, get squeezed on
[00:58.02]Your physical being turn to cream corn
[01:01.05]Slice a quarter for the order,
[01:02.70]Supporter, roll dice on the corner
[01:05.82]Gats tucked, big cash can touch em at the cusp
[01:09.21]Couple of hundred racks on the rug
[01:11.79]Young don, son’s under the arm
[01:14.85]He treat Lamborghinis like bumper cars
[01:17.40]Got scars
[01:18.39]Chains around the necks like scarves
[01:20.43]Your limbs hang out of threads like yarn
[01:23.82]I’m the next big thing
[01:25.59]Chickenheads cling the bed spring king
[01:28.68]Run the ring, my head is on
[01:30.27]The top of the pyramids
[01:31.83]Pictures of me and all of my affiliates
[01:34.20]We lit phillies like idiots, kill a lineage
[01:37.95]Let them know what it really is
[01:39.66]*****s is penniless with skinny ribs
[01:42.57]I fire semis in too many wigs
[01:45.33]I’m feeling like
[01:46.11]Billy the
[01:46.56]Kidd, skinny big
[01:48.72]You literally live as a guinea pig
[01:51.09]If the timbs ain’t on deck
[01:52.50]You know the pennies is
[01:54.15]Your fingers still penny pinch
[01:56.61]You make me pull a mack milli
[01:58.17]Out the Fendi trench
[02:00.66]At any event, hold the twelve gauge that’s heavy as ****
[02:05.01]For every clip we let steadily rip, push your afro back to
[02:09.00]Seventy Six, mother****ers
[02:43.53]*****s is petty, legendary
[02:46.08]All of my enemies are dead and buried
[02:48.90]I let twenty hit your strawberry
[02:50.67]Pelle Burn holes in your belly like
[02:52.86]Henny Betty, turn up dead like
[02:55.62]Freddy For owing niggas fetti
[02:58.23]Get cut with the machete
[03:00.54]Lift you up quick with the desy
[03:02.67]Smuggle drugs stuffed in the teddy
[03:04.53]Your bitch get ****ed, missionary
[03:06.84]Visionary,
[03:08.19]I bust shots out
[03:09.24]The tinted end daddy
[03:10.71]Ghetto poet
[03:11.79]Four up in the rodent look bloated
[03:13.74]You shouldnt’ve gloated,
[03:14.88]I unloaded
[03:16.35]I was molded to stand up
[03:18.00]When other niggas folded
[03:19.29]The spirit out your body just floated
[03:21.15]Word to my son,
[03:22.80]I’ll murder a bum
[03:24.00]Turn your thumb, until it swell up like plum
[03:27.39]Your future look glum
[03:28.68]I heard I feel numb,
[03:29.70]I’m numb when guns bang on you like steel drums, spill blood
[03:34.98]Plus sweat before
[03:36.63]I lift the iron up, stretch
[03:38.82]Clutch the tec, bust til your wet heads rubberneck
[03:41.82]Like, “Damn, what a ****ing mess.”
[03:44.61]Who want come test or unimpressed
[03:46.50]Make you undress
[03:47.49]To eat food like
[04:20.16]I’m underfed
[04:21.51]Dump with the
[04:22.11]Feds, like
[04:22.77]I’m on the dead
[04:23.22]With one in the head
[04:25.80]Don’t let it be left unsaid