| Song | They Got Me |
| Artist | Real Live |
| Album | The Turnaround: A Long Awaited Drama |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hansford, K Def, Wright | |
| I represent the struggle in the worst way | |
| I'm shakin niggaz for they cream 'n bangin bitches on the first date | |
| I got a prize in my stash | |
| This nigga hit me with some work so now I gots to get the cash | |
| But some niggaz wanna fade me out, play me out | |
| Hit me with a toast and lay me out | |
| They wanna see the old shiver | |
| Fill a nigga with black Rhinos, body in a river | |
| And all I had to do was hustle right | |
| But I ain't payin them niggaz no mind, cos yo my shit's tight | |
| And now it's time to make that one stop | |
| Hit them niggaz with the crop then I bounce from the block | |
| I'm dreamin of a big body styled with black leather | |
| I stacked enough cream to flip a scheme and get my head together | |
| But some niggaz wanna seize my plans | |
| They bust a cap in my man and put my ass in a van | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| They got a nigga handcuffed, no question it's mad rough | |
| They doin that mafioso stuff | |
| Why am I visualizin faces of death | |
| They hit me with a bang I'm leakin, I'm runnin out of breath | |
| I had to go and play slick | |
| I be the crack four ki's and now they on my dick | |
| I wanted cold cash, hoes, all that good shit, you know how it goes | |
| I used to live beneath the surface, underworld on purpose | |
| Have a nigga shakin, lookin nervous | |
| Now I'm dreamin, drippin, thinkin | |
| Right before my eyes I saw my life blinkin | |
| Now that's serious, son, it's Code Red, I'm cold dead | |
| With 3 bullets in my head | |
| Now they thinkin of a place to drop me | |
| I'm cold fucked up, y'all niggaz got me |
| zuo qu : Hansford, K Def, Wright | |
| I represent the struggle in the worst way | |
| I' m shakin niggaz for they cream ' n bangin bitches on the first date | |
| I got a prize in my stash | |
| This nigga hit me with some work so now I gots to get the cash | |
| But some niggaz wanna fade me out, play me out | |
| Hit me with a toast and lay me out | |
| They wanna see the old shiver | |
| Fill a nigga with black Rhinos, body in a river | |
| And all I had to do was hustle right | |
| But I ain' t payin them niggaz no mind, cos yo my shit' s tight | |
| And now it' s time to make that one stop | |
| Hit them niggaz with the crop then I bounce from the block | |
| I' m dreamin of a big body styled with black leather | |
| I stacked enough cream to flip a scheme and get my head together | |
| But some niggaz wanna seize my plans | |
| They bust a cap in my man and put my ass in a van | |
| Verse 2 | |
| They got a nigga handcuffed, no question it' s mad rough | |
| They doin that mafioso stuff | |
| Why am I visualizin faces of death | |
| They hit me with a bang I' m leakin, I' m runnin out of breath | |
| I had to go and play slick | |
| I be the crack four ki' s and now they on my dick | |
| I wanted cold cash, hoes, all that good shit, you know how it goes | |
| I used to live beneath the surface, underworld on purpose | |
| Have a nigga shakin, lookin nervous | |
| Now I' m dreamin, drippin, thinkin | |
| Right before my eyes I saw my life blinkin | |
| Now that' s serious, son, it' s Code Red, I' m cold dead | |
| With 3 bullets in my head | |
| Now they thinkin of a place to drop me | |
| I' m cold fucked up, y' all niggaz got me |
| zuò qǔ : Hansford, K Def, Wright | |
| I represent the struggle in the worst way | |
| I' m shakin niggaz for they cream ' n bangin bitches on the first date | |
| I got a prize in my stash | |
| This nigga hit me with some work so now I gots to get the cash | |
| But some niggaz wanna fade me out, play me out | |
| Hit me with a toast and lay me out | |
| They wanna see the old shiver | |
| Fill a nigga with black Rhinos, body in a river | |
| And all I had to do was hustle right | |
| But I ain' t payin them niggaz no mind, cos yo my shit' s tight | |
| And now it' s time to make that one stop | |
| Hit them niggaz with the crop then I bounce from the block | |
| I' m dreamin of a big body styled with black leather | |
| I stacked enough cream to flip a scheme and get my head together | |
| But some niggaz wanna seize my plans | |
| They bust a cap in my man and put my ass in a van | |
| Verse 2 | |
| They got a nigga handcuffed, no question it' s mad rough | |
| They doin that mafioso stuff | |
| Why am I visualizin faces of death | |
| They hit me with a bang I' m leakin, I' m runnin out of breath | |
| I had to go and play slick | |
| I be the crack four ki' s and now they on my dick | |
| I wanted cold cash, hoes, all that good shit, you know how it goes | |
| I used to live beneath the surface, underworld on purpose | |
| Have a nigga shakin, lookin nervous | |
| Now I' m dreamin, drippin, thinkin | |
| Right before my eyes I saw my life blinkin | |
| Now that' s serious, son, it' s Code Red, I' m cold dead | |
| With 3 bullets in my head | |
| Now they thinkin of a place to drop me | |
| I' m cold fucked up, y' all niggaz got me |