| Song | Oh Wow - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Baby Bash |
| Artist | Happy Perez |
| Artist | Merciless |
| Album | Tha Smokin' Nephew |
| 作曲 : Bryant, Prada | |
| LSR... | |
| I'm still high as I ride in my 7 duece coupe deville, | |
| yall soldiers know my truth be ill. | |
| Now with these visions and these bad thoughts runnin through my mind, | |
| (can't) stop the clock, see I'm runnin out of time. | |
| And as I, tell myself, I'm a changed man, | |
| dressed in black out to jack me a game plan. | |
| Situation critical, it's called creepy physical, | |
| Hella cold, I'm a BO put off in hella old. | |
| Plus it's hard to focus, when you crooked and hopeless, | |
| I ain't home, but my mama don't notice. | |
| Nationwide with thugs, locc'd out it's just us, | |
| with the feds and the police out to bust us. (That's right) | |
| The most prominent, see we stay dominate, | |
| and stay wicked, and plus we keep it explicit, | |
| Abducted by the streets see it's hard to manage, | |
| end up on my block saying we the savage. | |
| [Chorus 1] | |
| So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| So you roll on 24's OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| So you pimped a few ho's OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| I hear you rappin bout the streets, talkin bout pushin deal, | |
| when most of yall never seen a triple beam scale, | |
| runnin from weed smell, runnin from dank smoke, | |
| then you get on the mic, talkin bout you been chokin? | |
| Ya lame as mark, buy some heart with yo chump change, | |
| don't make me start, cold hearted droppin punk names, | |
| you run thangs? maybe, in yo back yard, | |
| you act hard round here you gonna get smacked hard. | |
| Baby bash cross game, that's a negative, | |
| with savage dreams on my mind so repetative, | |
| let it live, let it go, playa do or die, | |
| cuz fools on my side will tell the other fool to ride, | |
| down to do what I gotta do, to satisfy the man in me, | |
| I pull illicit things, my family ain't understandin me, | |
| so while I have kids beatin up on the door, | |
| I'm gonna crack up and smoke with a corona. | |
| [Chorus 2] | |
| So you got a platinum grill OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| So you got a record deal OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| So you pack a few gats OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| You fell in love with yo bitch OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| The day I wake up, blaze up, lace my J's up, | |
| try to make a couple stacks fo' the days up, | |
| Hustle hard ni**a, that's how I live, | |
| only ****in with fans, my ni**as and relatives, | |
| And I dress fly, all clean and keep a fat knot, | |
| for supplying all the beats to the have-nots, | |
| HP you ain't knowin I run this, so stop braggin, | |
| won't kill what you don't bitch. Or watch your grill hoe, | |
| I'll have you iced out, you beat grills with your mutha f*ckin lights out, | |
| lame ni**a, we ain't worried about yo salary, | |
| get off them pills and come back to reality... | |
| [Chorus 1] | |
| So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| So you roll on 24's OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| So you pimped a few ho's OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... | |
| So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f*ck yo punk a$$ finna do now... |
| zuò qǔ : Bryant, Prada | |
| LSR... | |
| I' m still high as I ride in my 7 duece coupe deville, | |
| yall soldiers know my truth be ill. | |
| Now with these visions and these bad thoughts runnin through my mind, | |
| can' t stop the clock, see I' m runnin out of time. | |
| And as I, tell myself, I' m a changed man, | |
| dressed in black out to jack me a game plan. | |
| Situation critical, it' s called creepy physical, | |
| Hella cold, I' m a BO put off in hella old. | |
| Plus it' s hard to focus, when you crooked and hopeless, | |
| I ain' t home, but my mama don' t notice. | |
| Nationwide with thugs, locc' d out it' s just us, | |
| with the feds and the police out to bust us. That' s right | |
| The most prominent, see we stay dominate, | |
| and stay wicked, and plus we keep it explicit, | |
| Abducted by the streets see it' s hard to manage, | |
| end up on my block saying we the savage. | |
| Chorus 1 | |
| So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| So you roll on 24' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| So you pimped a few ho' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| I hear you rappin bout the streets, talkin bout pushin deal, | |
| when most of yall never seen a triple beam scale, | |
| runnin from weed smell, runnin from dank smoke, | |
| then you get on the mic, talkin bout you been chokin? | |
| Ya lame as mark, buy some heart with yo chump change, | |
| don' t make me start, cold hearted droppin punk names, | |
| you run thangs? maybe, in yo back yard, | |
| you act hard round here you gonna get smacked hard. | |
| Baby bash cross game, that' s a negative, | |
| with savage dreams on my mind so repetative, | |
| let it live, let it go, playa do or die, | |
| cuz fools on my side will tell the other fool to ride, | |
| down to do what I gotta do, to satisfy the man in me, | |
| I pull illicit things, my family ain' t understandin me, | |
| so while I have kids beatin up on the door, | |
| I' m gonna crack up and smoke with a corona. | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| So you got a platinum grill OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| So you got a record deal OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| So you pack a few gats OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| You fell in love with yo bitch OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| The day I wake up, blaze up, lace my J' s up, | |
| try to make a couple stacks fo' the days up, | |
| Hustle hard ni a, that' s how I live, | |
| only in with fans, my ni as and relatives, | |
| And I dress fly, all clean and keep a fat knot, | |
| for supplying all the beats to the havenots, | |
| HP you ain' t knowin I run this, so stop braggin, | |
| won' t kill what you don' t bitch. Or watch your grill hoe, | |
| I' ll have you iced out, you beat grills with your mutha f ckin lights out, | |
| lame ni a, we ain' t worried about yo salary, | |
| get off them pills and come back to reality... | |
| Chorus 1 | |
| So you made a little money OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| So you roll on 24' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| So you pimped a few ho' s OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... | |
| So you earned a few stripes OH WOW, what the f ck yo punk a finna do now... |