| 作曲 : Gomez, Jeffers, Pile, Simmons | |
| Get that ass up | |
| Scream Double | |
| RWe ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain't goin' nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain't goin' nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Uh, what, uh, my baby | |
| My, baby, that's my baby come on | |
| Time to hit y'all cats with another joint from | |
| Eve and the dog | |
| And you know how we do baby creep in the fog | |
| Now hold it down for the fellas, hold it down for the girls | |
| Keep mother****ers know this rap shit is our world | |
| Been there and done that, had fun where the run at | |
| Don't got to shoot a mother****er no more so put the gun back | |
| Pay niggas to do that, 'cause they a lot better at it | |
| Keep the burner in the truck 'cause well you got to have it | |
| It's an unwritten law | |
| Let a faggot open that fordidden door | |
| Hit 'em with four hairline to the jaw | |
| That's what | |
| I'm aimin' at | |
| We going to get that nigga | |
| X aight well keep saying that | |
| Eve I wish you the best and | |
| I'll always love you | |
| Never hear me say **** you because | |
| I love you | |
| Always here for you when somebody else is not | |
| A dog and his bitch blowing up the spot | |
| Come onGet that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| It should be against the law, me and the dog like a brawl | |
| And the only thing that can help you is | |
| God and you should call on him | |
| Weak sight, the streets like, you creep like' | |
| Cause they got each other's she bark and he bite | |
| It ain't strange you cats know the name | |
| Double R scream it bubble hard it's a shame | |
| Realest niggas doing it, them clowns they ruin it | |
| Shut 'em down give 'em pounds 'cause palms got glue in it | |
| Sticky finger niggas steal each other's style | |
| Claiming how they started things not original | |
| Cats they get caught up in the glitter and glam | |
| If that's the case you should be considered a fan | |
| I'm like tired of the same beats they claim streets | |
| Doin' nothin' but duckin' from the hood got the same speech | |
| Only one you feeling is you niggas know the deal | |
| Industry, **** it, in the streets keep it real, nigga | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Since the beginning we both knew we was winning' | |
| Cause we been in all type of shit but kept on spittin', hittin' | |
| Niggas in the head with that shit that let 'em know it was the truth | |
| So they feel that 'cause it's real black | |
| We never going to stop, no matter what they say | |
| No matter what they do | |
| They can't never take it away | |
| What the Lord give you let no man curse | |
| E V E and | |
| D M X from the birth to the earth | |
| Why they sick 'cause we still close thought that it was over | |
| Cats trying to tear us apart dogs got closer | |
| All the shit we deal with only make us stronger | |
| Try to do a lot of shit but they can't belong to | |
| For real niggas scared of us, steady catching them bluffing | |
| What you say shut up nigga saying much of nothing | |
| Act like they don't want it but they demand it | |
| Double R keep it hard and niggas can't stand it | |
| Get that ass up and scream double | |
| RWe ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up and scream double | |
| RWe ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up and scream double | |
| RWe ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain't going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs |
| zuo qu : Gomez, Jeffers, Pile, Simmons | |
| Get that ass up | |
| Scream Double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t goin' nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t goin' nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Uh, what, uh, my baby | |
| My, baby, that' s my baby come on | |
| Time to hit y' all cats with another joint from | |
| Eve and the dog | |
| And you know how we do baby creep in the fog | |
| Now hold it down for the fellas, hold it down for the girls | |
| Keep mother ers know this rap shit is our world | |
| Been there and done that, had fun where the run at | |
| Don' t got to shoot a mother er no more so put the gun back | |
| Pay niggas to do that, ' cause they a lot better at it | |
| Keep the burner in the truck ' cause well you got to have it | |
| It' s an unwritten law | |
| Let a faggot open that fordidden door | |
| Hit ' em with four hairline to the jaw | |
| That' s what | |
| I' m aimin' at | |
| We going to get that nigga | |
| X aight well keep saying that | |
| Eve I wish you the best and | |
| I' ll always love you | |
| Never hear me say you because | |
| I love you | |
| Always here for you when somebody else is not | |
| A dog and his bitch blowing up the spot | |
| Come onGet that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| It should be against the law, me and the dog like a brawl | |
| And the only thing that can help you is | |
| God and you should call on him | |
| Weak sight, the streets like, you creep like' | |
| Cause they got each other' s she bark and he bite | |
| It ain' t strange you cats know the name | |
| Double R scream it bubble hard it' s a shame | |
| Realest niggas doing it, them clowns they ruin it | |
| Shut ' em down give ' em pounds ' cause palms got glue in it | |
| Sticky finger niggas steal each other' s style | |
| Claiming how they started things not original | |
| Cats they get caught up in the glitter and glam | |
| If that' s the case you should be considered a fan | |
| I' m like tired of the same beats they claim streets | |
| Doin' nothin' but duckin' from the hood got the same speech | |
| Only one you feeling is you niggas know the deal | |
| Industry, it, in the streets keep it real, nigga | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Since the beginning we both knew we was winning' | |
| Cause we been in all type of shit but kept on spittin', hittin' | |
| Niggas in the head with that shit that let ' em know it was the truth | |
| So they feel that ' cause it' s real black | |
| We never going to stop, no matter what they say | |
| No matter what they do | |
| They can' t never take it away | |
| What the Lord give you let no man curse | |
| E V E and | |
| D M X from the birth to the earth | |
| Why they sick ' cause we still close thought that it was over | |
| Cats trying to tear us apart dogs got closer | |
| All the shit we deal with only make us stronger | |
| Try to do a lot of shit but they can' t belong to | |
| For real niggas scared of us, steady catching them bluffing | |
| What you say shut up nigga saying much of nothing | |
| Act like they don' t want it but they demand it | |
| Double R keep it hard and niggas can' t stand it | |
| Get that ass up and scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up and scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up and scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs |
| zuò qǔ : Gomez, Jeffers, Pile, Simmons | |
| Get that ass up | |
| Scream Double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t goin' nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t goin' nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Uh, what, uh, my baby | |
| My, baby, that' s my baby come on | |
| Time to hit y' all cats with another joint from | |
| Eve and the dog | |
| And you know how we do baby creep in the fog | |
| Now hold it down for the fellas, hold it down for the girls | |
| Keep mother ers know this rap shit is our world | |
| Been there and done that, had fun where the run at | |
| Don' t got to shoot a mother er no more so put the gun back | |
| Pay niggas to do that, ' cause they a lot better at it | |
| Keep the burner in the truck ' cause well you got to have it | |
| It' s an unwritten law | |
| Let a faggot open that fordidden door | |
| Hit ' em with four hairline to the jaw | |
| That' s what | |
| I' m aimin' at | |
| We going to get that nigga | |
| X aight well keep saying that | |
| Eve I wish you the best and | |
| I' ll always love you | |
| Never hear me say you because | |
| I love you | |
| Always here for you when somebody else is not | |
| A dog and his bitch blowing up the spot | |
| Come onGet that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| It should be against the law, me and the dog like a brawl | |
| And the only thing that can help you is | |
| God and you should call on him | |
| Weak sight, the streets like, you creep like' | |
| Cause they got each other' s she bark and he bite | |
| It ain' t strange you cats know the name | |
| Double R scream it bubble hard it' s a shame | |
| Realest niggas doing it, them clowns they ruin it | |
| Shut ' em down give ' em pounds ' cause palms got glue in it | |
| Sticky finger niggas steal each other' s style | |
| Claiming how they started things not original | |
| Cats they get caught up in the glitter and glam | |
| If that' s the case you should be considered a fan | |
| I' m like tired of the same beats they claim streets | |
| Doin' nothin' but duckin' from the hood got the same speech | |
| Only one you feeling is you niggas know the deal | |
| Industry, it, in the streets keep it real, nigga | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Since the beginning we both knew we was winning' | |
| Cause we been in all type of shit but kept on spittin', hittin' | |
| Niggas in the head with that shit that let ' em know it was the truth | |
| So they feel that ' cause it' s real black | |
| We never going to stop, no matter what they say | |
| No matter what they do | |
| They can' t never take it away | |
| What the Lord give you let no man curse | |
| E V E and | |
| D M X from the birth to the earth | |
| Why they sick ' cause we still close thought that it was over | |
| Cats trying to tear us apart dogs got closer | |
| All the shit we deal with only make us stronger | |
| Try to do a lot of shit but they can' t belong to | |
| For real niggas scared of us, steady catching them bluffing | |
| What you say shut up nigga saying much of nothing | |
| Act like they don' t want it but they demand it | |
| Double R keep it hard and niggas can' t stand it | |
| Get that ass up and scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up and scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs | |
| Get that ass up and scream double | |
| RWe ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| We ain' t going nowhere we made it this far | |
| Let me see my, my dogs | |
| Let me hear my, my dogs |
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