[00:00.00] 作词 : Stinson, Dana
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Stinson, Dana
[00:02.79]Peace
[00:03.28]
[00:04.04]Peace yo
[00:04.80]
[00:05.34]Nasir bin Olu Dara bis do Allah
[00:08.21]Fisk full of dollars in a dice game god
[00:10.40]D and D glasses cloth Kangols guided
[00:12.19]By angels with white wings
[00:13.00]
[00:13.57]Nas the Viking fresh from my ankles thankful
[00:15.64]Gangster see gangster do
[00:17.28]I'm Langston Hughes predecessor
[00:18.90]Gun on my dresser slang
[00:20.41]I use upset college professor
[00:22.06]More knowledge than Webster dictionary
[00:23.55]Obituary column plus sign 'em
[00:25.46]The first fake rapper murdered for rhyming
[00:27.61]The jig is up gut 'em like fish
[00:29.29]Swiss cheese 'em up
[00:30.28]My wrist is freezing up sick
[00:31.37]Of these ducks on my hiatus
[00:32.90]Poking out their chest like
[00:33.77]They tall as sky scrapers
[00:35.25]But they small as a shanty
[00:36.59]In a African village
[00:37.75]Soft as cotton candy we assassins
[00:39.30]Let the shottie off in club floors
[00:40.48]
[00:41.41]Pellets spraying your familiar
[00:43.55]You screaming like you love war
[00:44.82]
[00:45.80]Everybody's crazy somebody's gonna get shot
[00:48.19]Get rob get done get stomp get drop
[00:50.59]Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
[00:52.93]Thugs love ladies and ladies they love hip hop
[00:55.61]But everybody's crazy
[00:56.86]Somebody's gonna get shot
[00:58.12]Get rob get done get stomp get drop
[01:00.62]Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
[01:02.89]
[01:04.37]Peace, **** you with a fist in your ass
[01:07.36]You **** with yeast
[01:08.40]You shook of the streets you a Sisqo fag
[01:10.46]You know blood baths
[01:11.26]I makes 'em fake thugs I hate 'em
[01:12.90]8 slug I'm bustin' no discussion or waiting
[01:15.39]'Cause now instead of coke rhymes
[01:16.68]It's laying
[01:17.32]No analog it's digital criminals
[01:18.99]Turned rapper times is changing
[01:20.47]Niggas get flashier houses more plusher
[01:22.72]
[01:23.33]Bitches giving ass up at ages more younger
[01:25.16]
[01:26.16]Hands on the clock keep turning
[01:27.35]
[01:27.91]Hands on a glock they keep squeezing
[01:29.66]Bullets stop in your sternum
[01:30.72]They stop you from breathing
[01:31.63]
[01:32.24]I'm light years far your mouth get all white
[01:34.64]When I'm near you
[01:35.67]I frighten your heart
[01:36.66]I want you to watch me notice stare look closer
[01:38.41]Feel I'm who you posed to be real
[01:39.81]I know it hurts you
[01:40.81]Soldiers approach you you want to squash it
[01:42.72]You older than most dudes although Nas
[01:44.18]Did you and your whole crew but
[01:46.18]Everybody's crazy somebody's gonna get shot
[01:48.43]Get rob get done get stomp get drop
[01:50.88]Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
[01:53.62]Thugs love ladies
[01:54.52]And ladies they love hip hop
[01:56.11]But everybody's crazy
[01:57.13]Somebody's gonna get shot
[01:58.09]
[01:58.62]Get rob get done get stomp get drop
[02:00.89]Ladies love thugs
[02:01.99]And my thugs love hip hop
[02:03.03]
[02:04.78]Peace, I know where niggas sleep
[02:06.58]It's too many schemes too many plots
[02:08.37]War plus money and man
[02:09.52]I got too many spots
[02:10.65]Hungry niggas get tutored
[02:11.83]To thinking new shit to come up
[02:13.29]Killers **** with killers
[02:14.19]You sleeping you getting stuck up
[02:15.69]Not me I'm not ready
[02:16.90]I'm low but I be watching
[02:18.62]We all connected so your man know my man
[02:20.61]Your man knows my fam' they was cool
[02:22.68]When they was locked up
[02:23.79]Beat cases and now niggas back
[02:25.04]On the block what
[02:25.78]
[02:26.34]Brothers is taking secret routes
[02:27.61]
[02:28.38]When they drive
[02:29.06]Tinted windows ears to the street
[02:30.50]Stay on their job
[02:31.38]Peep niggas that got prices
[02:32.17]On their head so high
[02:33.30]Their own my will take the contract surprise
[02:35.36]
[02:35.95]So we play a mental game intimidation
[02:37.55]
[02:38.45]Got bitch niggas get
[02:39.96]Pressed up on and paying
[02:41.18]I wish these niggas would step up
[02:42.80]Wait for the day and
[02:44.14]Since I'm famous they thinking assault
[02:45.15]
[02:45.67]Rifles won't be spraying
[02:46.56]Who ever thinking coming
[02:47.19]To my vault for the safe
[02:48.56]I got some niggas with acid
[02:49.73]Get it thrown in your face
[02:51.29]Play dirty catch your moms in J-30
[02:52.68]Whatever whodie we all crazy we all 7:30 now
[02:56.85]Everybody's crazy somebody's gonna get shot
[03:00.17]Get rob get done get stomp get drop
[03:01.66]Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
[03:03.88]Thugs love ladies and ladies they love hip hop
[03:06.45]But everybody's crazy
[03:07.62]Somebody's gonna get shot
[03:08.79]Get rob get done
[03:10.10]Get stomp get drop
[03:11.37]Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop

作词 : Stinson, Dana
作曲 : Stinson, Dana
Peace
Peace yo
Nasir bin Olu Dara bis do Allah
Fisk full of dollars in a dice game god
D and D glasses cloth Kangols guided
By angels with white wings
Nas the Viking fresh from my ankles thankful
Gangster see gangster do
I'm Langston Hughes predecessor
Gun on my dresser slang
I use upset college professor
More knowledge than Webster dictionary
Obituary column plus sign 'em
The first fake rapper murdered for rhyming
The jig is up gut 'em like fish
Swiss cheese 'em up
My wrist is freezing up sick
Of these ducks on my hiatus
Poking out their chest like
They tall as sky scrapers
But they small as a shanty
In a African village
Soft as cotton candy we assassins
Let the shottie off in club floors
Pellets spraying your familiar
You screaming like you love war
Everybody's crazy somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob get done get stomp get drop
Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
Thugs love ladies and ladies they love hip hop
But everybody's crazy
Somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob get done get stomp get drop
Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
Peace, **** you with a fist in your ass
You **** with yeast
You shook of the streets you a Sisqo fag
You know blood baths
I makes 'em fake thugs I hate 'em
8 slug I'm bustin' no discussion or waiting
'Cause now instead of coke rhymes
It's laying
No analog it's digital criminals
Turned rapper times is changing
Niggas get flashier houses more plusher
Bitches giving ass up at ages more younger
Hands on the clock keep turning
Hands on a glock they keep squeezing
Bullets stop in your sternum
They stop you from breathing
I'm light years far your mouth get all white
When I'm near you
I frighten your heart
I want you to watch me notice stare look closer
Feel I'm who you posed to be real
I know it hurts you
Soldiers approach you you want to squash it
You older than most dudes although Nas
Did you and your whole crew but
Everybody's crazy somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob get done get stomp get drop
Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
Thugs love ladies
And ladies they love hip hop
But everybody's crazy
Somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob get done get stomp get drop
Ladies love thugs
And my thugs love hip hop
Peace, I know where niggas sleep
It's too many schemes too many plots
War plus money and man
I got too many spots
Hungry niggas get tutored
To thinking new shit to come up
Killers **** with killers
You sleeping you getting stuck up
Not me I'm not ready
I'm low but I be watching
We all connected so your man know my man
Your man knows my fam' they was cool
When they was locked up
Beat cases and now niggas back
On the block what
Brothers is taking secret routes
When they drive
Tinted windows ears to the street
Stay on their job
Peep niggas that got prices
On their head so high
Their own my will take the contract surprise
So we play a mental game intimidation
Got bitch niggas get
Pressed up on and paying
I wish these niggas would step up
Wait for the day and
Since I'm famous they thinking assault
Rifles won't be spraying
Who ever thinking coming
To my vault for the safe
I got some niggas with acid
Get it thrown in your face
Play dirty catch your moms in J-30
Whatever whodie we all crazy we all 7:30 now
Everybody's crazy somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob get done get stomp get drop
Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
Thugs love ladies and ladies they love hip hop
But everybody's crazy
Somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob get done
Get stomp get drop
Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop