Bomb (Feat. Scarface) Lyrics
| Song | Bomb (Feat. Scarface) |
| Artist | Freddie Gibbs |
| Album | Piñata |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Madlib/Freddie Gibbs |
| [00:00.387] | 作曲 : Madlib/Freddie Gibbs |
| [00:00.775][Intro] | |
| [00:03.868] | Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh |
| [00:10.615][Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] | |
| [00:15.952] | Slammin', drugs got me wakin' up in cold sweats |
| [00:18.205] | Sometimes I'm slightly off my rocker, but I'm on deck |
| [00:21.016] | Got 2 and a baby off my *****es student loan check |
| [00:23.546] | She hit my line to get that girl, I call it phone sex |
| [00:26.082] | Robbing like my problems ain't gon catch up to me later |
| [00:28.611] | ***** I'm mobbing like OG Bobby Johnson, split your potato |
| [00:31.421] | At the table cooking, shaving and touching base with them basers |
| [00:33.669] | Bet they try to make a play for the yayo as soon as they taste it |
| [00:36.481] | The evasive black American gangster, sinister corner hugger |
| [00:39.016] | Cuz seeing this nigga shine been annoying me like a mutha****a |
| [00:42.105] | This busta owe me, now he act like he don't know me |
| [00:44.348] | Forty fo' my closest homie, kill cockaroaches like Tony |
| [00:47.158] | Got Montana money, Newport 100 dipped in fluid |
| [00:49.690] | Yo I had to smoke it, pupils dilated like silver dollars |
| [00:52.504] | Now we loc'ing, call it devilish how I do ***** |
| [00:55.041] | **** these niggas talking, I leave they thoughts on my shoestrings |
| [00:59.265][Interlude: Freddie Gibbs] | |
| [01:00.388] | What? Uh, yeah |
| [01:06.004] | For sure |
| [01:08.826][Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] | |
| [01:09.384] | Rolling, pockets all swollen |
| [01:10.788] | Set the record straight, that FNH is what I'm holding |
| [01:13.321] | A busta that we know got 15 'bows, bust it open |
| [01:15.849] | We came bandana'd up, divide it up, now what's the quotient? |
| [01:18.655] | A split with 4 niggas, since I'm a go getter |
| [01:21.190] | I think these suckers *****, I'ma merk the whole litter |
| [01:23.724] | Told my girl to leave as soon as I hung up the phone with her |
| [01:26.257] | Man, I heard you rob the robbers, look Freddie a cold nigga |
| [01:29.063] | Got an ice maker for a heart, made nigga from the start |
| [01:31.868] | Life is like a movie, all I did was play my ****in' part |
| [01:34.394] | Cheffing up the crack, the ******, and weed a la carte |
| [01:36.920] | I call it Fast Freddie's, I should own a ****in' restaurant |
| [01:39.735] | 'Cause back when I was 12, threw some bales on a scale and I got a pager |
| [01:43.395] | We broke them down and started selling nickels to the neighbors |
| [01:45.928] | Eventually the penitentiary gon' see me later |
| [01:48.178] | Kiss my momma, told her if I die, then it was part of nature |
| [01:50.992] | What? |
| [01:56.331][Verse 3: Raekwon] | |
| [02:01.945] | 28 days later we all getting fresh |
| [02:04.474] | Got the heart to die for something, flesh to flesh |
| [02:06.996] | The Lambo, got her outside, it's a stretch |
| [02:09.809] | My bitch half Mexican/Afghan, I'm blessed |
| [02:12.337] | From living tough times with rough lemons |
| [02:14.869] | A gorgeous watch, my team on a dreadful level, yo |
| [02:17.684] | Yeah, we still getting money right |
| [02:20.225] | Long as the sun come out, I'll hold these twenties tight |
| [02:23.030] | Getting fresh, just cooling, my *****on my **** |
| [02:25.284] | Ba-boom yo, you live with your moms, just get a grip |
| [02:28.581] | Clip in my pocket, my rocket |
| [02:30.840] | I think of the Dips, I need Juelz and Jims, with rough licks |
| [02:33.373] | Trips to Africa, shorty tear Saks up |
| [02:36.189] | I'm out in Bombay, rebels here actin' up |
| [02:38.997] | We real, all G, 75-hundred of us |
| [02:41.804] | Up in the Sprinter bus, fussin' "We need more heat" |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Madlib Freddie Gibbs |
| [00:00.387] | zuo qu : Madlib Freddie Gibbs |
| [00:00.775][Intro] | |
| [00:03.868] | Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh |
| [00:10.615][Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] | |
| [00:15.952] | Slammin', drugs got me wakin' up in cold sweats |
| [00:18.205] | Sometimes I' m slightly off my rocker, but I' m on deck |
| [00:21.016] | Got 2 and a baby off my es student loan check |
| [00:23.546] | She hit my line to get that girl, I call it phone sex |
| [00:26.082] | Robbing like my problems ain' t gon catch up to me later |
| [00:28.611] | I' m mobbing like OG Bobby Johnson, split your potato |
| [00:31.421] | At the table cooking, shaving and touching base with them basers |
| [00:33.669] | Bet they try to make a play for the yayo as soon as they taste it |
| [00:36.481] | The evasive black American gangster, sinister corner hugger |
| [00:39.016] | Cuz seeing this nigga shine been annoying me like a mutha a |
| [00:42.105] | This busta owe me, now he act like he don' t know me |
| [00:44.348] | Forty fo' my closest homie, kill cockaroaches like Tony |
| [00:47.158] | Got Montana money, Newport 100 dipped in fluid |
| [00:49.690] | Yo I had to smoke it, pupils dilated like silver dollars |
| [00:52.504] | Now we loc' ing, call it devilish how I do |
| [00:55.041] | these niggas talking, I leave they thoughts on my shoestrings |
| [00:59.265][Interlude: Freddie Gibbs] | |
| [01:00.388] | What? Uh, yeah |
| [01:06.004] | For sure |
| [01:08.826][Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] | |
| [01:09.384] | Rolling, pockets all swollen |
| [01:10.788] | Set the record straight, that FNH is what I' m holding |
| [01:13.321] | A busta that we know got 15 ' bows, bust it open |
| [01:15.849] | We came bandana' d up, divide it up, now what' s the quotient? |
| [01:18.655] | A split with 4 niggas, since I' m a go getter |
| [01:21.190] | I think these suckers , I' ma merk the whole litter |
| [01:23.724] | Told my girl to leave as soon as I hung up the phone with her |
| [01:26.257] | Man, I heard you rob the robbers, look Freddie a cold nigga |
| [01:29.063] | Got an ice maker for a heart, made nigga from the start |
| [01:31.868] | Life is like a movie, all I did was play my in' part |
| [01:34.394] | Cheffing up the crack, the , and weed a la carte |
| [01:36.920] | I call it Fast Freddie' s, I should own a in' restaurant |
| [01:39.735] | ' Cause back when I was 12, threw some bales on a scale and I got a pager |
| [01:43.395] | We broke them down and started selling nickels to the neighbors |
| [01:45.928] | Eventually the penitentiary gon' see me later |
| [01:48.178] | Kiss my momma, told her if I die, then it was part of nature |
| [01:50.992] | What? |
| [01:56.331][Verse 3: Raekwon] | |
| [02:01.945] | 28 days later we all getting fresh |
| [02:04.474] | Got the heart to die for something, flesh to flesh |
| [02:06.996] | The Lambo, got her outside, it' s a stretch |
| [02:09.809] | My bitch half Mexican Afghan, I' m blessed |
| [02:12.337] | From living tough times with rough lemons |
| [02:14.869] | A gorgeous watch, my team on a dreadful level, yo |
| [02:17.684] | Yeah, we still getting money right |
| [02:20.225] | Long as the sun come out, I' ll hold these twenties tight |
| [02:23.030] | Getting fresh, just cooling, my on my |
| [02:25.284] | Baboom yo, you live with your moms, just get a grip |
| [02:28.581] | Clip in my pocket, my rocket |
| [02:30.840] | I think of the Dips, I need Juelz and Jims, with rough licks |
| [02:33.373] | Trips to Africa, shorty tear Saks up |
| [02:36.189] | I' m out in Bombay, rebels here actin' up |
| [02:38.997] | We real, all G, 75hundred of us |
| [02:41.804] | Up in the Sprinter bus, fussin' " We need more heat" |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Madlib Freddie Gibbs |
| [00:00.387] | zuò qǔ : Madlib Freddie Gibbs |
| [00:00.775][Intro] | |
| [00:03.868] | Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh |
| [00:10.615][Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] | |
| [00:15.952] | Slammin', drugs got me wakin' up in cold sweats |
| [00:18.205] | Sometimes I' m slightly off my rocker, but I' m on deck |
| [00:21.016] | Got 2 and a baby off my es student loan check |
| [00:23.546] | She hit my line to get that girl, I call it phone sex |
| [00:26.082] | Robbing like my problems ain' t gon catch up to me later |
| [00:28.611] | I' m mobbing like OG Bobby Johnson, split your potato |
| [00:31.421] | At the table cooking, shaving and touching base with them basers |
| [00:33.669] | Bet they try to make a play for the yayo as soon as they taste it |
| [00:36.481] | The evasive black American gangster, sinister corner hugger |
| [00:39.016] | Cuz seeing this nigga shine been annoying me like a mutha a |
| [00:42.105] | This busta owe me, now he act like he don' t know me |
| [00:44.348] | Forty fo' my closest homie, kill cockaroaches like Tony |
| [00:47.158] | Got Montana money, Newport 100 dipped in fluid |
| [00:49.690] | Yo I had to smoke it, pupils dilated like silver dollars |
| [00:52.504] | Now we loc' ing, call it devilish how I do |
| [00:55.041] | these niggas talking, I leave they thoughts on my shoestrings |
| [00:59.265][Interlude: Freddie Gibbs] | |
| [01:00.388] | What? Uh, yeah |
| [01:06.004] | For sure |
| [01:08.826][Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] | |
| [01:09.384] | Rolling, pockets all swollen |
| [01:10.788] | Set the record straight, that FNH is what I' m holding |
| [01:13.321] | A busta that we know got 15 ' bows, bust it open |
| [01:15.849] | We came bandana' d up, divide it up, now what' s the quotient? |
| [01:18.655] | A split with 4 niggas, since I' m a go getter |
| [01:21.190] | I think these suckers , I' ma merk the whole litter |
| [01:23.724] | Told my girl to leave as soon as I hung up the phone with her |
| [01:26.257] | Man, I heard you rob the robbers, look Freddie a cold nigga |
| [01:29.063] | Got an ice maker for a heart, made nigga from the start |
| [01:31.868] | Life is like a movie, all I did was play my in' part |
| [01:34.394] | Cheffing up the crack, the , and weed a la carte |
| [01:36.920] | I call it Fast Freddie' s, I should own a in' restaurant |
| [01:39.735] | ' Cause back when I was 12, threw some bales on a scale and I got a pager |
| [01:43.395] | We broke them down and started selling nickels to the neighbors |
| [01:45.928] | Eventually the penitentiary gon' see me later |
| [01:48.178] | Kiss my momma, told her if I die, then it was part of nature |
| [01:50.992] | What? |
| [01:56.331][Verse 3: Raekwon] | |
| [02:01.945] | 28 days later we all getting fresh |
| [02:04.474] | Got the heart to die for something, flesh to flesh |
| [02:06.996] | The Lambo, got her outside, it' s a stretch |
| [02:09.809] | My bitch half Mexican Afghan, I' m blessed |
| [02:12.337] | From living tough times with rough lemons |
| [02:14.869] | A gorgeous watch, my team on a dreadful level, yo |
| [02:17.684] | Yeah, we still getting money right |
| [02:20.225] | Long as the sun come out, I' ll hold these twenties tight |
| [02:23.030] | Getting fresh, just cooling, my on my |
| [02:25.284] | Baboom yo, you live with your moms, just get a grip |
| [02:28.581] | Clip in my pocket, my rocket |
| [02:30.840] | I think of the Dips, I need Juelz and Jims, with rough licks |
| [02:33.373] | Trips to Africa, shorty tear Saks up |
| [02:36.189] | I' m out in Bombay, rebels here actin' up |
| [02:38.997] | We real, all G, 75hundred of us |
| [02:41.804] | Up in the Sprinter bus, fussin' " We need more heat" |
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