| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Daveed Diggs/Jonathan Snipes/William Hutson/Chastity Daniels |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Daveed Diggs/Jonathan Snipes/William Hutson |
| [00:29.326] | Way too Hollywood to be in Hollywood (Shh) |
| [00:33.212] | You done did it now |
| [00:35.173] | Heard the dope was good and, well, a hood's a hood, **** (Shh) |
| [00:40.740] | You gone get it now |
| [00:41.790] | They said she gon' get you, right? They said she got all the juice |
| [00:44.852] | They said keep her happy though or she'd be coming after you |
| [00:48.016] | But shit you get invincible when you get high |
| [00:50.957] | And them sticky fingers never stopped to wonder why |
| [00:54.388] | So now you sprintin' by that fish market tryin' to make it to some of the |
| [00:58.405] | Blood in the ears is drumming, the heart is a cable jumper |
| [01:00.966] | The brain is flippin' the language, the lungs are probably toast |
| [01:04.057] | But everybody who ever stopped runnin' is now a ghost |
| [01:07.663] | You ain't seen them headlights in a minute so it might be cool |
| [01:11.168] | Night is fallin' gently and there ain't no one in sight for you |
| [01:14.471] | Stop trippin', stop trippin', stop trippin', but don't stop movin', ho |
| [01:17.660] | Not givin' the visions a minute to make a move, let's go |
| [01:21.558] | |
| [01:21.595] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [01:24.333] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [01:27.489] | Don't you know that she ain't 'fraid to shoot? |
| [01:29.645] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [01:30.822] | You ****ed up and she comin' for you |
| [01:32.773] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [01:34.289] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [01:37.346] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [01:40.464] | Don't you know that she cut you for fun? |
| [01:42.512] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [01:43.865] | If she comin' fo' you, better run |
| [01:45.074] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [01:46.036] | |
| [01:46.483] | Turnt into a alley quick, just a wall that's made of brick |
| [01:50.190] | With a dirty mattress leaning up against, it smell like piss |
| [01:53.415] | Big green dumpster to the right, color rusted, look like wine |
| [01:56.671] | Lid is heavy, but it's creakin' open, that'll do just fine |
| [01:59.774] | Bags of trash with bites took out, coffee grounds are spillin' down |
| [02:03.016] | Duck and slam, the lid close, damn, that metal echo hella loud |
| [02:06.268] | Quiet, sit, the plastic swish with every tiny move or twitch |
| [02:09.637] | Liquid all across the bottom, probably 'bout a quarter inch |
| [02:13.067] | Shiver all up in the bones, the body feelin' crazy |
| [02:16.564] | Face is streaked with tears and dirt, the vision goin' hazy |
| [02:19.864] | **** it, it's too dark to see, cannot cry and can't be weak |
| [02:23.274] | It's a code of honor, gotta keep it gangster in the streets |
| [02:26.257] | Og (Og), og, og (Og), og, oh Jesus |
| [02:29.494] | Slap that Koopsta all day, you knew just how this would be |
| [02:32.761] | This the devil's playground, ain't for play, but you was born into it |
| [02:36.021] | Now far in the distance creepin' up is that underground music |
| [02:39.848] | |
| [02:40.303] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [02:42.921] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [02:46.049] | Don't you know that she ain't 'fraid to shoot? |
| [02:48.148] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [02:49.433] | You ****ed up and she comin' for you |
| [02:51.317] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [02:52.762] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [02:55.892] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [02:59.038] | Don't you know that she cut you for fun? |
| [03:01.165] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [03:02.335] | If she comin' fo' you, better run |
| [03:04.406] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [03:04.954] | |
| [03:05.865] | It's La Chat, the killer, the murderer, the b***h they love to hate |
| [03:08.777] | Yeah, you tried to run, but I caught you, you know it's no escape |
| [03:12.072] | Burn up both your legs, split your head, but yeah you are my favorite |
| [03:15.281] | Throw your garbage ass in the dumpster and now shit on your grave |
| [03:18.558] | Blood, I'm so addicted to blood, I'm cuttin' your body up |
| [03:21.611] | Never know your name, your remains is scattered through the mud |
| [03:24.992] | Yeah, they should have warned you, La Chat, b***h, man, she don't give a **** |
| [03:28.259] | Put you in the ground and relapse, gon' dig yo' ass back up |
| [03:31.547] | Ain't no word, I had 'em psychotic, you haters gotta die |
| [03:34.572] | Schizophrenic bipolar b***h, I'll feed my pigs yo' ass |
| [03:37.948] | Drama queen, I'm bringing this drama, don't **** with me, I'll hunt you |
| [03:41.395] | Cut you up like meat, take yo' kids, a very tasty luncheon |
| [03:44.272] | Body you b*****s for fun, punch a big hole through your lungs |
| [03:47.853] | Cut out your muh****in' tongue, bury you real quick and we're done |
| [03:50.994] | Boostin' up the murder rate, Hannibal Lecter your face |
| [03:54.164] | Chainsawed your rib cage, another missing person case, ho |
| [03:57.998] | |
| [03:58.903] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [04:00.770] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [04:03.842] | Don't you know that she ain't 'fraid to shoot? |
| [04:05.842] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [04:07.518] | You ****ed up and she comin' for you |
| [04:09.751] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [04:11.086] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [04:14.285] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [04:17.471] | Don't you know that she cut you for fun? |
| [04:19.563] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [04:20.723] | If she comin' fo' you, better run |
| [04:22.795] | You ain't scared, is ya? |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Daveed Diggs Jonathan Snipes William Hutson Chastity Daniels |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Daveed Diggs Jonathan Snipes William Hutson |
| [00:29.326] | Way too Hollywood to be in Hollywood Shh |
| [00:33.212] | You done did it now |
| [00:35.173] | Heard the dope was good and, well, a hood' s a hood, Shh |
| [00:40.740] | You gone get it now |
| [00:41.790] | They said she gon' get you, right? They said she got all the juice |
| [00:44.852] | They said keep her happy though or she' d be coming after you |
| [00:48.016] | But shit you get invincible when you get high |
| [00:50.957] | And them sticky fingers never stopped to wonder why |
| [00:54.388] | So now you sprintin' by that fish market tryin' to make it to some of the |
| [00:58.405] | Blood in the ears is drumming, the heart is a cable jumper |
| [01:00.966] | The brain is flippin' the language, the lungs are probably toast |
| [01:04.057] | But everybody who ever stopped runnin' is now a ghost |
| [01:07.663] | You ain' t seen them headlights in a minute so it might be cool |
| [01:11.168] | Night is fallin' gently and there ain' t no one in sight for you |
| [01:14.471] | Stop trippin', stop trippin', stop trippin', but don' t stop movin', ho |
| [01:17.660] | Not givin' the visions a minute to make a move, let' s go |
| [01:21.558] | |
| [01:21.595] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [01:24.333] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [01:27.489] | Don' t you know that she ain' t ' fraid to shoot? |
| [01:29.645] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [01:30.822] | You ed up and she comin' for you |
| [01:32.773] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [01:34.289] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [01:37.346] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [01:40.464] | Don' t you know that she cut you for fun? |
| [01:42.512] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [01:43.865] | If she comin' fo' you, better run |
| [01:45.074] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [01:46.036] | |
| [01:46.483] | Turnt into a alley quick, just a wall that' s made of brick |
| [01:50.190] | With a dirty mattress leaning up against, it smell like piss |
| [01:53.415] | Big green dumpster to the right, color rusted, look like wine |
| [01:56.671] | Lid is heavy, but it' s creakin' open, that' ll do just fine |
| [01:59.774] | Bags of trash with bites took out, coffee grounds are spillin' down |
| [02:03.016] | Duck and slam, the lid close, damn, that metal echo hella loud |
| [02:06.268] | Quiet, sit, the plastic swish with every tiny move or twitch |
| [02:09.637] | Liquid all across the bottom, probably ' bout a quarter inch |
| [02:13.067] | Shiver all up in the bones, the body feelin' crazy |
| [02:16.564] | Face is streaked with tears and dirt, the vision goin' hazy |
| [02:19.864] | it, it' s too dark to see, cannot cry and can' t be weak |
| [02:23.274] | It' s a code of honor, gotta keep it gangster in the streets |
| [02:26.257] | Og Og, og, og Og, og, oh Jesus |
| [02:29.494] | Slap that Koopsta all day, you knew just how this would be |
| [02:32.761] | This the devil' s playground, ain' t for play, but you was born into it |
| [02:36.021] | Now far in the distance creepin' up is that underground music |
| [02:39.848] | |
| [02:40.303] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [02:42.921] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [02:46.049] | Don' t you know that she ain' t ' fraid to shoot? |
| [02:48.148] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [02:49.433] | You ed up and she comin' for you |
| [02:51.317] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [02:52.762] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [02:55.892] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [02:59.038] | Don' t you know that she cut you for fun? |
| [03:01.165] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [03:02.335] | If she comin' fo' you, better run |
| [03:04.406] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [03:04.954] | |
| [03:05.865] | It' s La Chat, the killer, the murderer, the b h they love to hate |
| [03:08.777] | Yeah, you tried to run, but I caught you, you know it' s no escape |
| [03:12.072] | Burn up both your legs, split your head, but yeah you are my favorite |
| [03:15.281] | Throw your garbage ass in the dumpster and now shit on your grave |
| [03:18.558] | Blood, I' m so addicted to blood, I' m cuttin' your body up |
| [03:21.611] | Never know your name, your remains is scattered through the mud |
| [03:24.992] | Yeah, they should have warned you, La Chat, b h, man, she don' t give a |
| [03:28.259] | Put you in the ground and relapse, gon' dig yo' ass back up |
| [03:31.547] | Ain' t no word, I had ' em psychotic, you haters gotta die |
| [03:34.572] | Schizophrenic bipolar b h, I' ll feed my pigs yo' ass |
| [03:37.948] | Drama queen, I' m bringing this drama, don' t with me, I' ll hunt you |
| [03:41.395] | Cut you up like meat, take yo' kids, a very tasty luncheon |
| [03:44.272] | Body you b s for fun, punch a big hole through your lungs |
| [03:47.853] | Cut out your muh in' tongue, bury you real quick and we' re done |
| [03:50.994] | Boostin' up the murder rate, Hannibal Lecter your face |
| [03:54.164] | Chainsawed your rib cage, another missing person case, ho |
| [03:57.998] | |
| [03:58.903] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [04:00.770] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [04:03.842] | Don' t you know that she ain' t ' fraid to shoot? |
| [04:05.842] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [04:07.518] | You ed up and she comin' for you |
| [04:09.751] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [04:11.086] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [04:14.285] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [04:17.471] | Don' t you know that she cut you for fun? |
| [04:19.563] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [04:20.723] | If she comin' fo' you, better run |
| [04:22.795] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Daveed Diggs Jonathan Snipes William Hutson Chastity Daniels |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Daveed Diggs Jonathan Snipes William Hutson |
| [00:29.326] | Way too Hollywood to be in Hollywood Shh |
| [00:33.212] | You done did it now |
| [00:35.173] | Heard the dope was good and, well, a hood' s a hood, Shh |
| [00:40.740] | You gone get it now |
| [00:41.790] | They said she gon' get you, right? They said she got all the juice |
| [00:44.852] | They said keep her happy though or she' d be coming after you |
| [00:48.016] | But shit you get invincible when you get high |
| [00:50.957] | And them sticky fingers never stopped to wonder why |
| [00:54.388] | So now you sprintin' by that fish market tryin' to make it to some of the |
| [00:58.405] | Blood in the ears is drumming, the heart is a cable jumper |
| [01:00.966] | The brain is flippin' the language, the lungs are probably toast |
| [01:04.057] | But everybody who ever stopped runnin' is now a ghost |
| [01:07.663] | You ain' t seen them headlights in a minute so it might be cool |
| [01:11.168] | Night is fallin' gently and there ain' t no one in sight for you |
| [01:14.471] | Stop trippin', stop trippin', stop trippin', but don' t stop movin', ho |
| [01:17.660] | Not givin' the visions a minute to make a move, let' s go |
| [01:21.558] | |
| [01:21.595] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [01:24.333] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [01:27.489] | Don' t you know that she ain' t ' fraid to shoot? |
| [01:29.645] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [01:30.822] | You ed up and she comin' for you |
| [01:32.773] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [01:34.289] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [01:37.346] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [01:40.464] | Don' t you know that she cut you for fun? |
| [01:42.512] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [01:43.865] | If she comin' fo' you, better run |
| [01:45.074] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [01:46.036] | |
| [01:46.483] | Turnt into a alley quick, just a wall that' s made of brick |
| [01:50.190] | With a dirty mattress leaning up against, it smell like piss |
| [01:53.415] | Big green dumpster to the right, color rusted, look like wine |
| [01:56.671] | Lid is heavy, but it' s creakin' open, that' ll do just fine |
| [01:59.774] | Bags of trash with bites took out, coffee grounds are spillin' down |
| [02:03.016] | Duck and slam, the lid close, damn, that metal echo hella loud |
| [02:06.268] | Quiet, sit, the plastic swish with every tiny move or twitch |
| [02:09.637] | Liquid all across the bottom, probably ' bout a quarter inch |
| [02:13.067] | Shiver all up in the bones, the body feelin' crazy |
| [02:16.564] | Face is streaked with tears and dirt, the vision goin' hazy |
| [02:19.864] | it, it' s too dark to see, cannot cry and can' t be weak |
| [02:23.274] | It' s a code of honor, gotta keep it gangster in the streets |
| [02:26.257] | Og Og, og, og Og, og, oh Jesus |
| [02:29.494] | Slap that Koopsta all day, you knew just how this would be |
| [02:32.761] | This the devil' s playground, ain' t for play, but you was born into it |
| [02:36.021] | Now far in the distance creepin' up is that underground music |
| [02:39.848] | |
| [02:40.303] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [02:42.921] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [02:46.049] | Don' t you know that she ain' t ' fraid to shoot? |
| [02:48.148] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [02:49.433] | You ed up and she comin' for you |
| [02:51.317] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [02:52.762] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [02:55.892] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [02:59.038] | Don' t you know that she cut you for fun? |
| [03:01.165] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [03:02.335] | If she comin' fo' you, better run |
| [03:04.406] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [03:04.954] | |
| [03:05.865] | It' s La Chat, the killer, the murderer, the b h they love to hate |
| [03:08.777] | Yeah, you tried to run, but I caught you, you know it' s no escape |
| [03:12.072] | Burn up both your legs, split your head, but yeah you are my favorite |
| [03:15.281] | Throw your garbage ass in the dumpster and now shit on your grave |
| [03:18.558] | Blood, I' m so addicted to blood, I' m cuttin' your body up |
| [03:21.611] | Never know your name, your remains is scattered through the mud |
| [03:24.992] | Yeah, they should have warned you, La Chat, b h, man, she don' t give a |
| [03:28.259] | Put you in the ground and relapse, gon' dig yo' ass back up |
| [03:31.547] | Ain' t no word, I had ' em psychotic, you haters gotta die |
| [03:34.572] | Schizophrenic bipolar b h, I' ll feed my pigs yo' ass |
| [03:37.948] | Drama queen, I' m bringing this drama, don' t with me, I' ll hunt you |
| [03:41.395] | Cut you up like meat, take yo' kids, a very tasty luncheon |
| [03:44.272] | Body you b s for fun, punch a big hole through your lungs |
| [03:47.853] | Cut out your muh in' tongue, bury you real quick and we' re done |
| [03:50.994] | Boostin' up the murder rate, Hannibal Lecter your face |
| [03:54.164] | Chainsawed your rib cage, another missing person case, ho |
| [03:57.998] | |
| [03:58.903] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [04:00.770] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [04:03.842] | Don' t you know that she ain' t ' fraid to shoot? |
| [04:05.842] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [04:07.518] | You ed up and she comin' for you |
| [04:09.751] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [04:11.086] | Ho, get it right, get out of sight |
| [04:14.285] | She on the street, run fo' your life |
| [04:17.471] | Don' t you know that she cut you for fun? |
| [04:19.563] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
| [04:20.723] | If she comin' fo' you, better run |
| [04:22.795] | You ain' t scared, is ya? |
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