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No Chorus (Pt. 12) - BlocBoy JB/Tay Keith.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : James Baker/BryTavious Chambers
[00:00.000] 作曲 : James Baker/BryTavious Chambers
[00:00.000]Them niggas get the **** down
[00:03.357]Right mother****ing now
[00:05.404]Told 'em get the **** down
[00:07.886]Right mother****ing now
[00:10.835] Pull up in a car that's 'bout my size (My size)
[00:12.305] I get the a*s like a car ride, yeah (Skrr)
[00:13.905] She taller than me and got nice thighs (Woo, woo, woo)
[00:16.022] I bend her over to my size (Yeah)
[00:17.509] My d**g dealer said that the price rised (Nah)
[00:19.387] Now it's no more Mr. Nice Guy (Yeah)
[00:21.172] I set that boy up about four times
[00:22.776](Tay Keith, **** these niggas up!)
[00:23.924] I hit the man with the close line (Aight let's go)
[00:24.573] Yeah, hold on, yeah, no chorus 12
[00:27.725]Twelve, twelve, twelve, **** 12, nigga
[00:29.023]Man the bitch ran up came in my house took all my shit
[00:33.928]No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: Mother****er but guess what now, ****
[00:35.225]No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: **** 'em bitches, hmmm (Yeah, ayy
[00:36.546]No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: **** 12, all my niggas just duck 1
[00:41.040]Twelve gauge make a nigga taste buck shells (Facts)
[00:42.759]Three times four, nigga that's twelve (Twelve)
[00:44.391]I can't trust these niggas they singing like Maxwell (Oh)
[00:46.045] Back in them days I had me a Nextel
[00:47.827]****ed on your bitch and the neck well (Well
[00:49.376] When you get the green without a yard sale
[00:50.925] They sayin' you move weight like, that's deep
[00:52.808] (That's on my momma)
[00:53.423] Smokin' on gas OG (Gas)
[00:54.778]Three for the ten, buying ass niggas you too cheap (Cheap)
[00:57.181] They said they didn't want me in Memphis in May
[00:58.843]Well I'm in this bitch I got Drac' in the Jeep (Facts)
[01:00.845] No cap I got Drac' in the Jeep (Drac')
[01:02.445] He like to ride under my seat
[01:03.495]I got a bitch named Keyanna, she work at,
[01:05.298] She go get my money for me (Ayy)
[01:07.196] I heard the opps talkin' everyday,
[01:08.633]But it feels like these niggas runnin from me
[01:10.479] Yesterday, yeah I spent 'bout two hunnid K
[01:12.379]Nigga like it was nothin' to me (Yeah)
[01:13.998] I count that money to sleep (Yeah)
[01:15.780] Let's load up them Glocks and have fun for a week (Yeah, yeah)
[01:17.715]That bitch got ass (Woo)
[01:18.863] I don't know I'm a Crip, so you know I'm a C (Crip)
[01:21.414] Pull up in a car that's 'bout my size (Skrr, skrr)
[01:23.117] I get the a*s like a car ride (Yeah)
[01:24.848] She taller than me and got nice thighs (Uh)
[01:27.065] I bend her over to my size (Yeah, that's on my momma)
[01:28.631] My d**g dealer said that the price rised
[01:30.268] Now it's no more Mr. Nice Guy (Yeah)
[01:32.050] I set that boy up about four times (Uh)
[01:33.770] I hit the man with the close line (Line, line)
[01:35.565] All this Louis, Burberry and Gucci
[01:37.486]Lil' nigga yo clothes lyin' (Lyin', lyin')
[01:39.401]I hit your bitch from the back
[01:40.568] And I smack on her booty now that means yo h*e mine (That's mine)
[01:42.651] He got a fresh fade from put a hole
[01:44.418] In his head he got no line (Woah)
[01:46.251] He got a scholarship from St. France,
[01:47.948] Add another one now he got no mind (Fool)
[01:49.704] Don't shake hands with the opps
[01:50.816]Bitches we ain't with the partnerships
[01:51.799] Nine to his head ship (Yeah)
[01:53.284]I'm on a yacht with a nigga named André
[01:54.967] You could say this ship (Facts)
[01:56.798]I need a bitch that look some like Beyoncé
[01:58.666] But she gotta have Rihanna hips (Skrr)
[02:00.352] I'm 'bout that action, no verb I say just one word
[02:02.267] And you'll see a hunnid crips (Ooh woo)
[02:04.066] I'm a blue Benjamin and you a Jefferson (A Jefferson)
[02:06.966]I got so many bitches, can run a marathon (A marathon)
[02:11.052] Quit all that Instagram cappin',
[02:12.822] You don't really carry guns (You lackin')
[02:14.520] And that lil' hoe that you lovin',
[02:16.317]That's the bitch we sharing on (Nigga)
[02:18.037] Late night creep (Creep)
[02:20.086] I been searchin' for 'em for a week (Yeah, yeah)
[02:21.999] I found his ID (ID)
[02:23.638]I'ma kill that nigga where he sleep (Yeah, yeah)
[02:25.670] This a IG (Woah)
[02:27.037]Bitch I be thuggin' hard in the streets (The streets)
[02:29.019]I saw a young nigga lose his heart in the street
[02:30.455]The nigga shot your nigga in the car that was me
[02:32.303] That was me, that was me
[02:33.585] Search for 'bout five days (Five days)
[02:34.828] Shoot with two hands not sideways (Raah)
[02:36.222] You on that gun play
[02:37.139] Doo-doo, doo-doo, what that gun say
[02:38.522] Leave a man dead in his driveway (Uh)
[02:39.938] Mean muggin', the shit that I play (I play)
[02:41.322] Up on him first that's what I say (I say)
[02:42.992] Can't let today be my die day (Die day)
[02:44.688] Hop off the porch with that Glock like it's Friday (Friday)
[02:46.756] Nah I ain't Craig
[02:48.141] I'm walkin' around this bih like I'm Deebo (Deebo)
[02:49.674] I'ma put the gun to his head make him get low (Get low)
[02:51.160]They gas a nigga up at the go
[02:52.190]A nigga got the up 'cause the truck that we got is a rental (Skrr)
[02:53.772] .30 on me, hangin' out long like a limo
[02:55.027]**** your baby daddy and his weak ass demo (**** him)
[02:58.161] Call up the plug and tell him to send mo'
[02:59.958]No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: (I need that shit now nigga
[03:01.427] Crips on the left side (Yeah)
[03:02.960] Bloods on the right side (Yeah)
[03:04.427] These n**gas h*es they play in the middle
[03:06.309] But we know them *****es ain't gon ride (Facts)
[03:07.827] I got a ***** she straight out the West
[03:09.809] But I'm 'bout to show her the Eastside (Eastside, *****)
[03:11.407] Gang unit calling askin' these questions
[03:13.363] But I can not show y'all my C side (No talkin')
[03:15.061] I plead the fifth but I'm three quiet (Yeah)
[03:16.876] **** wrong with these guys (Yeah)
[03:18.679] I keep the strap in my car when I go to court,
[03:20.444] Police see me I throw peace sign (Peace)
[03:22.044] A lot of opps n**gas sayin' they gon' get rich,
[03:23.780] Well lil' ***** just keep tryin' (Tryin')
[03:25.696]No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: Why the opps n**gas be up on ***** shit
[03:27.545] I don't know that's why them *****es keep dyin', on Crip
[03:29.243]Them niggas get the **** down
[03:35.446]Right mother****ing now
[03:36.997]Told 'em get the **** down
[03:38.199]Right mother****ing now
[03:41.029] Hahah
[03:42.629] You know what I'm sayin'
[03:45.548] That's why them *****es keep dyin'
文本歌词 试听
作词 : James Baker/BryTavious Chambers
作曲 : James Baker/BryTavious Chambers
Them niggas get the **** down
Right mother****ing now
Told 'em get the **** down
Right mother****ing now
Pull up in a car that's 'bout my size (My size)
I get the a*s like a car ride, yeah (Skrr)
She taller than me and got nice thighs (Woo, woo, woo)
I bend her over to my size (Yeah)
My d**g dealer said that the price rised (Nah)
Now it's no more Mr. Nice Guy (Yeah)
I set that boy up about four times
(Tay Keith, **** these niggas up!)
I hit the man with the close line (Aight let's go)
Yeah, hold on, yeah, no chorus 12
Twelve, twelve, twelve, **** 12, nigga
Man the bitch ran up came in my house took all my shit
No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: Mother****er but guess what now, ****
No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: **** 'em bitches, hmmm (Yeah, ayy
No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: **** 12, all my niggas just duck 1
Twelve gauge make a nigga taste buck shells (Facts)
Three times four, nigga that's twelve (Twelve)
I can't trust these niggas they singing like Maxwell (Oh)
Back in them days I had me a Nextel
****ed on your bitch and the neck well (Well
When you get the green without a yard sale
They sayin' you move weight like, that's deep
(That's on my momma)
Smokin' on gas OG (Gas)
Three for the ten, buying ass niggas you too cheap (Cheap)
They said they didn't want me in Memphis in May
Well I'm in this bitch I got Drac' in the Jeep (Facts)
No cap I got Drac' in the Jeep (Drac')
He like to ride under my seat
I got a bitch named Keyanna, she work at,
She go get my money for me (Ayy)
I heard the opps talkin' everyday,
But it feels like these niggas runnin from me
Yesterday, yeah I spent 'bout two hunnid K
Nigga like it was nothin' to me (Yeah)
I count that money to sleep (Yeah)
Let's load up them Glocks and have fun for a week (Yeah, yeah)
That bitch got ass (Woo)
I don't know I'm a Crip, so you know I'm a C (Crip)
Pull up in a car that's 'bout my size (Skrr, skrr)
I get the a*s like a car ride (Yeah)
She taller than me and got nice thighs (Uh)
I bend her over to my size (Yeah, that's on my momma)
My d**g dealer said that the price rised
Now it's no more Mr. Nice Guy (Yeah)
I set that boy up about four times (Uh)
I hit the man with the close line (Line, line)
All this Louis, Burberry and Gucci
Lil' nigga yo clothes lyin' (Lyin', lyin')
I hit your bitch from the back
And I smack on her booty now that means yo h*e mine (That's mine)
He got a fresh fade from put a hole
In his head he got no line (Woah)
He got a scholarship from St. France,
Add another one now he got no mind (Fool)
Don't shake hands with the opps
Bitches we ain't with the partnerships
Nine to his head ship (Yeah)
I'm on a yacht with a nigga named André
You could say this ship (Facts)
I need a bitch that look some like Beyoncé
But she gotta have Rihanna hips (Skrr)
I'm 'bout that action, no verb I say just one word
And you'll see a hunnid crips (Ooh woo)
I'm a blue Benjamin and you a Jefferson (A Jefferson)
I got so many bitches, can run a marathon (A marathon)
Quit all that Instagram cappin',
You don't really carry guns (You lackin')
And that lil' hoe that you lovin',
That's the bitch we sharing on (Nigga)
Late night creep (Creep)
I been searchin' for 'em for a week (Yeah, yeah)
I found his ID (ID)
I'ma kill that nigga where he sleep (Yeah, yeah)
This a IG (Woah)
Bitch I be thuggin' hard in the streets (The streets)
I saw a young nigga lose his heart in the street
The nigga shot your nigga in the car that was me
That was me, that was me
Search for 'bout five days (Five days)
Shoot with two hands not sideways (Raah)
You on that gun play
Doo-doo, doo-doo, what that gun say
Leave a man dead in his driveway (Uh)
Mean muggin', the shit that I play (I play)
Up on him first that's what I say (I say)
Can't let today be my die day (Die day)
Hop off the porch with that Glock like it's Friday (Friday)
Nah I ain't Craig
I'm walkin' around this bih like I'm Deebo (Deebo)
I'ma put the gun to his head make him get low (Get low)
They gas a nigga up at the go
A nigga got the up 'cause the truck that we got is a rental (Skrr)
.30 on me, hangin' out long like a limo
**** your baby daddy and his weak ass demo (**** him)
Call up the plug and tell him to send mo'
No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: (I need that shit now nigga
Crips on the left side (Yeah)
Bloods on the right side (Yeah)
These n**gas h*es they play in the middle
But we know them *****es ain't gon ride (Facts)
I got a ***** she straight out the West
But I'm 'bout to show her the Eastside (Eastside, *****)
Gang unit calling askin' these questions
But I can not show y'all my C side (No talkin')
I plead the fifth but I'm three quiet (Yeah)
**** wrong with these guys (Yeah)
I keep the strap in my car when I go to court,
Police see me I throw peace sign (Peace)
A lot of opps n**gas sayin' they gon' get rich,
Well lil' ***** just keep tryin' (Tryin')
No Chorus (Pt. 12) by BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith from the album FatBoy: Why the opps n**gas be up on ***** shit
I don't know that's why them *****es keep dyin', on Crip
Them niggas get the **** down
Right mother****ing now
Told 'em get the **** down
Right mother****ing now
Hahah
You know what I'm sayin'
That's why them *****es keep dyin'