| 作曲 : Carlisle, Mathers, Moore ... | |
| Yall better leave dat boy alone'cause if they dont | |
| You know they goin come back on 'em | |
| And they dont want him to come back strong | |
| I wouldnt durr get that boy goin | |
| I said leave dat boy alone'cause yall dont know him | |
| That there boy he out cold | |
| And that there boy he been known | |
| To stirr some shit up when he in that zone[Bridge x2] | |
| Better leave that boy alone | |
| Better leave that boy alone | |
| Better leave that boy alone'cause you dont want to get that boy goin[Verse 1: Swift] | |
| It's my attitude that's makin me bust shit | |
| I hate to be ****ed with | |
| So basically niggas wastin they time tryin to touch | |
| SwiftI run with a bunch of killers that dealt with punks | |
| Returnin bows 'fore you be lookin at yourself get stomped | |
| I'm a dysfunctional bastard who will puncture your ass | |
| Witha mag and i'll be glad to send another one after you | |
| Without no hesitation i run up in your house and wake your spouse up | |
| And give her mouth to gun ressecitation | |
| A niggas information, they hunted and they sad | |
| Got you mad 'cause they shittin through their stomach in a bag | |
| We comin too strong so its irrelevant to blast you | |
| We master ready, slash like relatives of | |
| MansonWhen you hear us niggas think it's elephants dancin | |
| Comin here is the worste mistake that could ever happen | |
| When i'm in my vehicle i'm pullin you in | |
| I gaurantee the world will never see you again[Chorus][Verse 2: Kon Artist] | |
| Honest to god i usually try to keep to my self | |
| But it's kinda hard when you surrounded by ignorants, well | |
| Let me explain somethin to ya | |
| A real street nigga aint tryin to get in the streets | |
| He's tryin to get out, feel me? | |
| And he aint the type of dude to pop a | |
| E and get drunk | |
| And wave his heat all in the air like he's some dumb hoe punk | |
| Atleast a soldier in the army lose his life over a cause | |
| This nigger dyin over prizes to prove he got balls | |
| I play keyboards, i dont play deep | |
| You borrow guns, i own shit that explode when it hit | |
| You think it's wrong that you hoes thinkin you can't really get sleep'cause you laid a nigga down without any meat | |
| Well my cops wont allow me to make decisions in vein | |
| I'm a magne i do my biddin and i do it again | |
| If you take it to that level, i take it to whoever | |
| Want to harm me and my family, | |
| Runyon Avenue forever[Chorus][Verse 3: Kuniva] | |
| Now people i live triflin i express it through writin | |
| If you can't feel it, then i must express it through fightin | |
| And i jus bought me a new gauge and added on a knew knife | |
| And i strike peopel so fast people think i threw lightning | |
| Clash with a few titans, blasted a few height men | |
| Been harassed by two dykes who wanted (?lou pikner) | |
| Plus you know i'm too violent, to be out with you whilin'cause as soon as you drivin im a spit a few 5 ones | |
| And i love to | |
| Kunive son, and you left a live one | |
| I know how to hide guns, skinny or wide ones | |
| Go buy me a long sub and hide it inside buns | |
| You lookin for hoes, and up in here you goin find none | |
| You niggas get dropped once, and you can kiss my nuts | |
| You soft little dry cunts, get stuck till your eyes shut | |
| No time for the wild ones, i'm writin these five words | |
| **** YOU D | |
| ICK RIDIN | |
| NIGGAS count it, it's five words.[Chorus][Bridge][Outro] | |
| Sifty McVeigh (that boy he hot to death) | |
| Mr. Porter (that boy he hot to death) | |
| Kuniva (that boy he hot to death) | |
| Yep, better step before you get beat to death | |
| Yall dont want to be dem there boys | |
| Dem there boys be makin noise | |
| Dem there boys got all kind of toys | |
| You better step before you get destroyed | |
| D12Dem there boys are hot to death |
| zuo qu : Carlisle, Mathers, Moore ... | |
| Yall better leave dat boy alone' cause if they dont | |
| You know they goin come back on ' em | |
| And they dont want him to come back strong | |
| I wouldnt durr get that boy goin | |
| I said leave dat boy alone' cause yall dont know him | |
| That there boy he out cold | |
| And that there boy he been known | |
| To stirr some shit up when he in that zone Bridge x2 | |
| Better leave that boy alone | |
| Better leave that boy alone | |
| Better leave that boy alone' cause you dont want to get that boy goin Verse 1: Swift | |
| It' s my attitude that' s makin me bust shit | |
| I hate to be ed with | |
| So basically niggas wastin they time tryin to touch | |
| SwiftI run with a bunch of killers that dealt with punks | |
| Returnin bows ' fore you be lookin at yourself get stomped | |
| I' m a dysfunctional bastard who will puncture your ass | |
| Witha mag and i' ll be glad to send another one after you | |
| Without no hesitation i run up in your house and wake your spouse up | |
| And give her mouth to gun ressecitation | |
| A niggas information, they hunted and they sad | |
| Got you mad ' cause they shittin through their stomach in a bag | |
| We comin too strong so its irrelevant to blast you | |
| We master ready, slash like relatives of | |
| MansonWhen you hear us niggas think it' s elephants dancin | |
| Comin here is the worste mistake that could ever happen | |
| When i' m in my vehicle i' m pullin you in | |
| I gaurantee the world will never see you again Chorus Verse 2: Kon Artist | |
| Honest to god i usually try to keep to my self | |
| But it' s kinda hard when you surrounded by ignorants, well | |
| Let me explain somethin to ya | |
| A real street nigga aint tryin to get in the streets | |
| He' s tryin to get out, feel me? | |
| And he aint the type of dude to pop a | |
| E and get drunk | |
| And wave his heat all in the air like he' s some dumb hoe punk | |
| Atleast a soldier in the army lose his life over a cause | |
| This nigger dyin over prizes to prove he got balls | |
| I play keyboards, i dont play deep | |
| You borrow guns, i own shit that explode when it hit | |
| You think it' s wrong that you hoes thinkin you can' t really get sleep' cause you laid a nigga down without any meat | |
| Well my cops wont allow me to make decisions in vein | |
| I' m a magne i do my biddin and i do it again | |
| If you take it to that level, i take it to whoever | |
| Want to harm me and my family, | |
| Runyon Avenue forever Chorus Verse 3: Kuniva | |
| Now people i live triflin i express it through writin | |
| If you can' t feel it, then i must express it through fightin | |
| And i jus bought me a new gauge and added on a knew knife | |
| And i strike peopel so fast people think i threw lightning | |
| Clash with a few titans, blasted a few height men | |
| Been harassed by two dykes who wanted ? lou pikner | |
| Plus you know i' m too violent, to be out with you whilin' cause as soon as you drivin im a spit a few 5 ones | |
| And i love to | |
| Kunive son, and you left a live one | |
| I know how to hide guns, skinny or wide ones | |
| Go buy me a long sub and hide it inside buns | |
| You lookin for hoes, and up in here you goin find none | |
| You niggas get dropped once, and you can kiss my nuts | |
| You soft little dry cunts, get stuck till your eyes shut | |
| No time for the wild ones, i' m writin these five words | |
| YOU D | |
| ICK RIDIN | |
| NIGGAS count it, it' s five words. Chorus Bridge Outro | |
| Sifty McVeigh that boy he hot to death | |
| Mr. Porter that boy he hot to death | |
| Kuniva that boy he hot to death | |
| Yep, better step before you get beat to death | |
| Yall dont want to be dem there boys | |
| Dem there boys be makin noise | |
| Dem there boys got all kind of toys | |
| You better step before you get destroyed | |
| D12Dem there boys are hot to death |
| zuò qǔ : Carlisle, Mathers, Moore ... | |
| Yall better leave dat boy alone' cause if they dont | |
| You know they goin come back on ' em | |
| And they dont want him to come back strong | |
| I wouldnt durr get that boy goin | |
| I said leave dat boy alone' cause yall dont know him | |
| That there boy he out cold | |
| And that there boy he been known | |
| To stirr some shit up when he in that zone Bridge x2 | |
| Better leave that boy alone | |
| Better leave that boy alone | |
| Better leave that boy alone' cause you dont want to get that boy goin Verse 1: Swift | |
| It' s my attitude that' s makin me bust shit | |
| I hate to be ed with | |
| So basically niggas wastin they time tryin to touch | |
| SwiftI run with a bunch of killers that dealt with punks | |
| Returnin bows ' fore you be lookin at yourself get stomped | |
| I' m a dysfunctional bastard who will puncture your ass | |
| Witha mag and i' ll be glad to send another one after you | |
| Without no hesitation i run up in your house and wake your spouse up | |
| And give her mouth to gun ressecitation | |
| A niggas information, they hunted and they sad | |
| Got you mad ' cause they shittin through their stomach in a bag | |
| We comin too strong so its irrelevant to blast you | |
| We master ready, slash like relatives of | |
| MansonWhen you hear us niggas think it' s elephants dancin | |
| Comin here is the worste mistake that could ever happen | |
| When i' m in my vehicle i' m pullin you in | |
| I gaurantee the world will never see you again Chorus Verse 2: Kon Artist | |
| Honest to god i usually try to keep to my self | |
| But it' s kinda hard when you surrounded by ignorants, well | |
| Let me explain somethin to ya | |
| A real street nigga aint tryin to get in the streets | |
| He' s tryin to get out, feel me? | |
| And he aint the type of dude to pop a | |
| E and get drunk | |
| And wave his heat all in the air like he' s some dumb hoe punk | |
| Atleast a soldier in the army lose his life over a cause | |
| This nigger dyin over prizes to prove he got balls | |
| I play keyboards, i dont play deep | |
| You borrow guns, i own shit that explode when it hit | |
| You think it' s wrong that you hoes thinkin you can' t really get sleep' cause you laid a nigga down without any meat | |
| Well my cops wont allow me to make decisions in vein | |
| I' m a magne i do my biddin and i do it again | |
| If you take it to that level, i take it to whoever | |
| Want to harm me and my family, | |
| Runyon Avenue forever Chorus Verse 3: Kuniva | |
| Now people i live triflin i express it through writin | |
| If you can' t feel it, then i must express it through fightin | |
| And i jus bought me a new gauge and added on a knew knife | |
| And i strike peopel so fast people think i threw lightning | |
| Clash with a few titans, blasted a few height men | |
| Been harassed by two dykes who wanted ? lou pikner | |
| Plus you know i' m too violent, to be out with you whilin' cause as soon as you drivin im a spit a few 5 ones | |
| And i love to | |
| Kunive son, and you left a live one | |
| I know how to hide guns, skinny or wide ones | |
| Go buy me a long sub and hide it inside buns | |
| You lookin for hoes, and up in here you goin find none | |
| You niggas get dropped once, and you can kiss my nuts | |
| You soft little dry cunts, get stuck till your eyes shut | |
| No time for the wild ones, i' m writin these five words | |
| YOU D | |
| ICK RIDIN | |
| NIGGAS count it, it' s five words. Chorus Bridge Outro | |
| Sifty McVeigh that boy he hot to death | |
| Mr. Porter that boy he hot to death | |
| Kuniva that boy he hot to death | |
| Yep, better step before you get beat to death | |
| Yall dont want to be dem there boys | |
| Dem there boys be makin noise | |
| Dem there boys got all kind of toys | |
| You better step before you get destroyed | |
| D12Dem there boys are hot to death |
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