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ヤング・バック( Young Buck )
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I Ain't F******* Wit U!
作詞:Cordozar Calvin Broadus, David Darnell Brown, Tony L. Cottrell, Dion Jenkins, Maurice Young
I tried to take you serious but you think I'm a fool Ooh, I ain't f******* wit u 'Cause if I ever caught you up, ain't no tellin' what I'd do Ooh, I ain't f******* wit u F*** y'all
He used to be a hustler, he ain't real no mo' 'Cause it's some shit in the hood we wanna kill you fo' Loose lips sink ships, tattle-tellin' gets you killed fast I hope you get knocked off wit' your snitchin' ass
Made a deal 'cause the jail had you scared Can't do your time so you sold to the Feds Nigga kill yourself, you a dead man walkin' L.T. got life and homie still ain't talkin'
So all of them niggaz puttin' wires on Don't say nuttin' when your family get fired on They say your man took the stand and he didn't think twice They took his life and they didn't think twice
It's an eye for an eye, you rat you die Ain't nobody 'posed to know when the pack arrive See the judge is the pimp 'cause he made you snitch Light you up and he didn't pay you shit, who the bitch?
I tried to take you serious but you think I'm a fool Ooh, I ain't f******* wit u 'Cause if I ever caught you up, ain't no tellin' what I'd do Ooh, I ain't f******* wit u
Trip, me and Cuz used to dress alike, wear the same clothes F*** the same hoes, my nigga for life, so the gang goes Nigga used to bang with me, smoke dope with me Sold coke with me, went low with me, we gon' fold fifty
Oh so shifty, bitchy, bitchy switch the game up Put me in the frame up, nigga came up
Sellin 'caine for us, tryin' to make a name for us Sticky, it's tricky and quite dangerous, cuff and chain him up もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Make him talk I bet he squeal, real shit I'm dishin' out Why you niggaz be bitchin' now? I ain't make it up
I ain't break it up, Cuz you keep me on some bullshit I ain't with that bullshit, my nigga I'm on this real shit Stack a bill shit, crack a meal ticket Every time I spills nig', yeah, I'm on this real shit Now, don't you, come to the house Cuz, on the dub 'Cuz I put my gun in your mouth, now nigga bounce
I tried to take you serious but you think I'm a fool Ooh, I ain't f******* wit u 'Cause if I ever caught you up, ain't no tellin' what I'd do Ooh, I ain't f******* wit u
The life I'm livin' and how I do my thug thizzle Separates me from all of them f*** niggaz See, I don't deal with niggaz who ain't real He in character, playin' some life that ain't his
He testify, wasn't wise and make deals So stop talkin' on the phone, boy, the streets got ears Here's some niggaz doin' 20 to 30 years That'll lie on yo' ass and knock five off his
Affiliation with niggaz that's living ruggedly Will get a nigga like me, charged with conspiracy Before you know it, you been followed by the knuckleheads And yo' job is to make his ass do his
Bein' in the wrong place, can really hurt your case And ain't no sense to talkin' in codes, they already know Them niggaz who you used to hustle with before Kinda wanna play the role so they already told, you know
I tried to take you serious but you think I'm a fool Ooh, I ain't f******* wit u 'Cause if I ever caught you up, ain't no tellin' what I'd do Ooh, I ain't f******* wit u
I ain't f******* wit u
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