| Song | Estimate |
| Artist | Slum Village |
| Album | Fan-Tas-Tic Vol. 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Altman, Glover, Yancey | |
| I remember the day that you showed your ass | |
| Full moonin, wolf nigga transformin | |
| Burnin rubber, that get you nowhere fast | |
| You doin stupid shit so that these whores can swarm in | |
| See when Baatin say he got yo' back, you better trust | |
| You know you fucked up, tellin rumors on my crew | |
| But fuck the dumb, you gotta estimate | |
| Before you tell a lie on the 7-88, 88 | |
| You told my man to come and get it | |
| And when he did it, you fronted on his ass when you did it | |
| You won't admit it, yet you know you bullshitted | |
| Yet you walk around town like your shit is sweet scented | |
| And in a minute, niggaz intend us to get in it | |
| I recommend this, estimate it | |
| Don't false advertise us no need for pretendin | |
| To be someone you're not when you can't hide your feelings | |
| YOUR TRUE FEELINGS~! Cause you can't hide your true feelings | |
| I get the feeling, you got devious intentions | |
| Actin like a Willie when you're just a Sir William | |
| Cause you're hollow on the inside cause you got no feelings | |
| You gotta estimate yo' fate yes you in touch | |
| You wanna be down, but your crew is all in it | |
| My city's Motown, my crew is Slum Village | |
| Macknickalous niggaz don't give a fuck about image | |
| We bustin jams on the ceiling | |
| We is the, hey it's the, we is the | |
| Hey it's the, ahhh-ahhhhhh | |
| Don't put your bitch out there like that | |
| If you don't want her out there like that | |
| Don't put your bitch out there like that | |
| If you don't want her out there like that | |
| Don't put your bitch out there like that | |
| If you don't want her out there like that | |
| Don't put your bitch... |
| zuo ci : Altman, Glover, Yancey | |
| I remember the day that you showed your ass | |
| Full moonin, wolf nigga transformin | |
| Burnin rubber, that get you nowhere fast | |
| You doin stupid shit so that these whores can swarm in | |
| See when Baatin say he got yo' back, you better trust | |
| You know you fucked up, tellin rumors on my crew | |
| But fuck the dumb, you gotta estimate | |
| Before you tell a lie on the 788, 88 | |
| You told my man to come and get it | |
| And when he did it, you fronted on his ass when you did it | |
| You won' t admit it, yet you know you bullshitted | |
| Yet you walk around town like your shit is sweet scented | |
| And in a minute, niggaz intend us to get in it | |
| I recommend this, estimate it | |
| Don' t false advertise us no need for pretendin | |
| To be someone you' re not when you can' t hide your feelings | |
| YOUR TRUE FEELINGS! Cause you can' t hide your true feelings | |
| I get the feeling, you got devious intentions | |
| Actin like a Willie when you' re just a Sir William | |
| Cause you' re hollow on the inside cause you got no feelings | |
| You gotta estimate yo' fate yes you in touch | |
| You wanna be down, but your crew is all in it | |
| My city' s Motown, my crew is Slum Village | |
| Macknickalous niggaz don' t give a fuck about image | |
| We bustin jams on the ceiling | |
| We is the, hey it' s the, we is the | |
| Hey it' s the, ahhhahhhhhh | |
| Don' t put your bitch out there like that | |
| If you don' t want her out there like that | |
| Don' t put your bitch out there like that | |
| If you don' t want her out there like that | |
| Don' t put your bitch out there like that | |
| If you don' t want her out there like that | |
| Don' t put your bitch... |
| zuò cí : Altman, Glover, Yancey | |
| I remember the day that you showed your ass | |
| Full moonin, wolf nigga transformin | |
| Burnin rubber, that get you nowhere fast | |
| You doin stupid shit so that these whores can swarm in | |
| See when Baatin say he got yo' back, you better trust | |
| You know you fucked up, tellin rumors on my crew | |
| But fuck the dumb, you gotta estimate | |
| Before you tell a lie on the 788, 88 | |
| You told my man to come and get it | |
| And when he did it, you fronted on his ass when you did it | |
| You won' t admit it, yet you know you bullshitted | |
| Yet you walk around town like your shit is sweet scented | |
| And in a minute, niggaz intend us to get in it | |
| I recommend this, estimate it | |
| Don' t false advertise us no need for pretendin | |
| To be someone you' re not when you can' t hide your feelings | |
| YOUR TRUE FEELINGS! Cause you can' t hide your true feelings | |
| I get the feeling, you got devious intentions | |
| Actin like a Willie when you' re just a Sir William | |
| Cause you' re hollow on the inside cause you got no feelings | |
| You gotta estimate yo' fate yes you in touch | |
| You wanna be down, but your crew is all in it | |
| My city' s Motown, my crew is Slum Village | |
| Macknickalous niggaz don' t give a fuck about image | |
| We bustin jams on the ceiling | |
| We is the, hey it' s the, we is the | |
| Hey it' s the, ahhhahhhhhh | |
| Don' t put your bitch out there like that | |
| If you don' t want her out there like that | |
| Don' t put your bitch out there like that | |
| If you don' t want her out there like that | |
| Don' t put your bitch out there like that | |
| If you don' t want her out there like that | |
| Don' t put your bitch... |