[00:00.00] 作词 : Frederick Givens II/Thomas Walker/Kevin Davis Jr.
[00:00.04] 作曲 : Frederick Givens II/Thomas Walker/Kevin Davis Jr.
[00:00.09][Intro]
[00:04.83](Dang, Diddy)
[00:05.04]Mmm-mm, mmm-mm, mmm-mm, mmm
[00:05.76]Mmm-mm, mmm-mm, mmm-mm
[00:06.39](KJ, let the beat knock)
[00:07.95][Verse 1]
[00:12.51]Nigga know my body and know what's up, I don't give no ****s
[00:15.69]Nigga fresh out of jail and he still gon' spin, finna run it right up
[00:18.84]I'm a gangsta ass nigga from the streets to the pen (Yeah)
[00:21.24]Nigga know I'm thug
[00:22.17]Pressure in the streets, we'll break a bin (Bitch, nigga know what's up)
[00:25.35]Just got a drop and I'm feelin' real cocky (Grr, fah, fah)
[00:27.24]Nigga, that's a brand new body
[00:28.53]Hood on my jacket, I ain't trippin', I rock it
[00:30.54]Nigga better know how I'm rockin'
[00:31.71]Play with my paper, I'ma put you on Fox (On Fox)
[00:33.60]Nigga ain't playin' my pockets
[00:34.89]Swap a nigga out if he play with my blood
[00:36.90]Pussy ass nigga, what's poppin'?
[00:37.86][Chorus]
[00:38.10]When it's smoke up in the city, we grab hammers and we squeeze, nigga
[00:41.22]Blood up in my eyes, goin' blind, I can't see, nigga
[00:44.07]Draco get to bittin' and it's diggin' like some teeth, nigga
[00:47.49]Let him rub me wrong, I put paper on his feet, nigga
[00:50.37][Verse 2]
[00:50.67]These niggas be slippin', we come with mops, no caution sign
[00:53.88]Catch him at work, we punchin' that clock, no overtime
[00:57.15]Free my dog, he fightin' a hat, I'm 'bout to send him a dot
[01:00.24]Bad lil' bitch, she gon' send me the drop
[01:01.80]These niggas be shooters and tellin', these niggas robocops
[01:03.84]Player get popped, nigga try to run, get stopped
[01:06.24]Nigga rundown, he shot, he better rush to the doc'
[01:08.61]Clutchin' on two, no Pac
[01:09.78]Nigga better stay in they place, nigga better stay in they lane
[01:12.27]Real deal-killers, no game
[01:13.44]Nigga want smoke with me, he don't get no sleep 'til he D-I-E
[01:15.81][Chorus]
[01:16.02]When it's smoke up in the city, we grab hammers and we squeeze, nigga
[01:19.35]Blood up in my eyes, goin' blind, I can't see, nigga
[01:22.23]Draco get to bittin' and it's diggin' like some teeth, nigga
[01:25.65]Let him rub me wrong, I put paper on his feet, nigga
[01:28.59]When it's smoke up in the city, we grab hammers and we squeeze, nigga
[01:32.10]Blood up in my eyes, goin' blind, I can't see, nigga
[01:35.04]Draco get to bittin' and it's diggin' like some teeth, nigga
[01:38.34]Let him rub me wrong, I put paper on his feet, nigga

作词 : Frederick Givens II/Thomas Walker/Kevin Davis Jr.
作曲 : Frederick Givens II/Thomas Walker/Kevin Davis Jr.
(Dang, Diddy)
Mmm-mm, mmm-mm, mmm-mm, mmm
Mmm-mm, mmm-mm, mmm-mm
(KJ, let the beat knock)
Nigga know my body and know what's up, I don't give no ****s
Nigga fresh out of jail and he still gon' spin, finna run it right up
I'm a gangsta ass nigga from the streets to the pen (Yeah)
Nigga know I'm thug
Pressure in the streets, we'll break a bin (Bitch, nigga know what's up)
Just got a drop and I'm feelin' real cocky (Grr, fah, fah)
Nigga, that's a brand new body
Hood on my jacket, I ain't trippin', I rock it
Nigga better know how I'm rockin'
Play with my paper, I'ma put you on Fox (On Fox)
Nigga ain't playin' my pockets
Swap a nigga out if he play with my blood
Pussy ass nigga, what's poppin'?
When it's smoke up in the city, we grab hammers and we squeeze, nigga
Blood up in my eyes, goin' blind, I can't see, nigga
Draco get to bittin' and it's diggin' like some teeth, nigga
Let him rub me wrong, I put paper on his feet, nigga
These niggas be slippin', we come with mops, no caution sign
Catch him at work, we punchin' that clock, no overtime
Free my dog, he fightin' a hat, I'm 'bout to send him a dot
Bad lil' bitch, she gon' send me the drop
These niggas be shooters and tellin', these niggas robocops
Player get popped, nigga try to run, get stopped
Nigga rundown, he shot, he better rush to the doc'
Clutchin' on two, no Pac
Nigga better stay in they place, nigga better stay in they lane
Real deal-killers, no game
Nigga want smoke with me, he don't get no sleep 'til he D-I-E
When it's smoke up in the city, we grab hammers and we squeeze, nigga
Blood up in my eyes, goin' blind, I can't see, nigga
Draco get to bittin' and it's diggin' like some teeth, nigga
Let him rub me wrong, I put paper on his feet, nigga
When it's smoke up in the city, we grab hammers and we squeeze, nigga
Blood up in my eyes, goin' blind, I can't see, nigga
Draco get to bittin' and it's diggin' like some teeth, nigga
Let him rub me wrong, I put paper on his feet, nigga