Throw Your Guns - AZ/Half-A-Mil.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Samuel Barnes/J. Olivier/A. Cruz/J. Wardlaw
[00:00.19] 作曲 : Samuel Barnes/J. Olivier/A. Cruz/J. Wardlaw
[00:00.39]Intro：az the visualiza
[00:01.20]Y'know, personally, i'm for the paper
[00:05.79]As long as we all see doe
[00:07.20](yo yo, big boys play for large sums) yeah, uhuh
[00:13.08](even bitches got their shit tight) ha ha h
[00:18.36]Aight (if you're wit us throw your guns up, what the ****
[00:21.03]Form a philly, **** your shit back and bus
[00:22.74]Verse one: half-a-mil
[00:23.55]You acquired the knowledge, my brainwaves cause riots in college
[00:27.00]Science scholar in this world of violence and dollars
[00:29.67]Firm rappin god from the projects
[00:31.68]It ain't hard, from medicate cars to platinum cars, my click is that large
[00:34.95]To get they pussy licked and back massaged by rich chick
[00:37.35]Who rock versace bras in the drop, watchin the stars
[00:39.81]Yo, the conquest is ours, mission accomplished, shitting on congres
[00:42.99]Benz whipped with the 6, on this
[00:45.12]8 trillion tonnes, when i appear reptilians run
[00:47.67]>from affilions, willions ??? ???
[00:49.38]Like indians, your style's a dream, we pop cristal and drive bentley's in
[00:53.94]The same streets you can't get a penny in
[00:55.89]All my real shootout niggas hear me whe
[00:57.87]Half-a-mil shoot out with bohemians, calicos spittin in
[01:01.44]*****s splittin in the same position they sittin in
[01:03.87]What sentencin? we got too much benjamins
[01:06.09]We even got triple six i-e-m plastic currency with ???
[01:09.36]Images *?of quentin?* in, my niggas lay ba
[01:11.76]We use to pump a g, now we pump 100-k packs
[01:14.37]Guns aimed at, destroy your whole world like *?k-mat?*
[01:16.98]What part of the game's that? the curse, my hot verse is flame rap
[01:19.74]Players got the game trapped, i be the king mack
[01:22.23]All my bitches mine til they bring crack....
[01:24.18]Chorus: az
[01:24.39]Yo yo, big boys play for large sums
[01:27.03]Stack up, strategise, watch the cons come
[01:29.61]It's all a game, even bitches got their shit tigh
[01:32.16]On the scene, 18, suckin dick right, and sip righ
[01:35.64]If you're wit us throw your guns up, what the ****
[01:38.37]Form a philly, **** your shit back and bus
[01:40.35]Verse two: az (aka sosa)
[01:41.58]What? from ny to new orleans, we all fiends
[01:43.74]Court scenes, flashbacks to kidnaps and fought cream
[01:46.68]Guns bussin, stash house out in flu*******ng
[01:49.26]Corruption, killer men-tal is foul adjustin
[01:51.84]Cold nights, handled the streets my whole life
[01:54.27]Back off ???? kikes, focus for niggas who lost sigh
[01:57.03]Travel thought wise, beyond light years, way across skies
[02:00.06]Short-i's, so many makin livin off lies
[02:02.37]Anti up, hopin my new shorty don't stand me up
[02:05.25]It had me stuck, after this session, i plan to *****
[02:07.35]Hot pursuit, a real splittin image of pop duke
[02:10.23]Block lasoo's, paper player part of my roots
[02:12.78]So what'cha grow, shelley? i lit his game so sincerely
[02:15.87]Really, most rap cats couldn't come near me
[02:18.33]So it's either or peter pay paul, you and yours
[02:21.18]Fools are frost, regulate life thru rules and laws.....
[02:27.42]Chorus
[02:33.00]Verse three: half-a-mil
[02:40.02]Firm official, 8-50 i, burnin pistol
[02:42.42]Black magnum p-i, mack v-i, willie hat
[02:45.42]Half beehive, wise guy, '95 i
[02:48.09]Look in my eye, praisin allah, project aimin rod
[02:50.70]Greatest star agbar, pu*******n a hot car
[02:53.37]Shark bar, private engagement, live entertainment
[02:55.95]I grab mics and i explain it
[02:57.69]How i went from the brawns to the brainless
[02:59.55]To the minds of the wise and the famous
[03:01.53]Niggas' wives admire the guy's arranger
[03:03.84]Kick off their wedding rings to give head to the king
[03:06.30]It's just a cheddar thing, amaretta, armani leather thing
[03:09.54]We in to better things like wettin the brains
[03:11.61]Jumpin outta stretches and minks, crime connected with link
[03:14.22]Up in the club buyin drinks, bitches eyein the spink
[03:17.07]Hustler haters hate us, my guns say 'bitch what they think
[03:19.56]Once i copped a hummer this summer with a buttoned-up mink
[03:27.39]Chorus
[03:27.54]Outro: az the visualiza
[03:28.08]Bitches got their shit tigh
[03:29.22]If you're wit us throw your guns up, what the ****
[03:35.67]Form a philly, **** your shit back and bus

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作词 : Samuel Barnes/J. Olivier/A. Cruz/J. Wardlaw
作曲 : Samuel Barnes/J. Olivier/A. Cruz/J. Wardlaw
Intro：az the visualiza
Y'know, personally, i'm for the paper
As long as we all see doe
(yo yo, big boys play for large sums) yeah, uhuh
(even bitches got their shit tight) ha ha h
Aight (if you're wit us throw your guns up, what the ****
Form a philly, **** your shit back and bus
Verse one: half-a-mil
You acquired the knowledge, my brainwaves cause riots in college
Science scholar in this world of violence and dollars
Firm rappin god from the projects
It ain't hard, from medicate cars to platinum cars, my click is that large
To get they pussy licked and back massaged by rich chick
Who rock versace bras in the drop, watchin the stars
Yo, the conquest is ours, mission accomplished, shitting on congres
Benz whipped with the 6, on this
8 trillion tonnes, when i appear reptilians run
>from affilions, willions ??? ???
Like indians, your style's a dream, we pop cristal and drive bentley's in
The same streets you can't get a penny in
All my real shootout niggas hear me whe
Half-a-mil shoot out with bohemians, calicos spittin in
*****s splittin in the same position they sittin in
What sentencin? we got too much benjamins
We even got triple six i-e-m plastic currency with ???
Images *?of quentin?* in, my niggas lay ba
We use to pump a g, now we pump 100-k packs
Guns aimed at, destroy your whole world like *?k-mat?*
What part of the game's that? the curse, my hot verse is flame rap
Players got the game trapped, i be the king mack
All my bitches mine til they bring crack....
Chorus: az
Yo yo, big boys play for large sums
Stack up, strategise, watch the cons come
It's all a game, even bitches got their shit tigh
On the scene, 18, suckin dick right, and sip righ
If you're wit us throw your guns up, what the ****
Form a philly, **** your shit back and bus
Verse two: az (aka sosa)
What? from ny to new orleans, we all fiends
Court scenes, flashbacks to kidnaps and fought cream
Guns bussin, stash house out in flu*******ng
Corruption, killer men-tal is foul adjustin
Cold nights, handled the streets my whole life
Back off ???? kikes, focus for niggas who lost sigh
Travel thought wise, beyond light years, way across skies
Short-i's, so many makin livin off lies
Anti up, hopin my new shorty don't stand me up
It had me stuck, after this session, i plan to *****
Hot pursuit, a real splittin image of pop duke
Block lasoo's, paper player part of my roots
So what'cha grow, shelley? i lit his game so sincerely
Really, most rap cats couldn't come near me
So it's either or peter pay paul, you and yours
Fools are frost, regulate life thru rules and laws.....
Chorus
Verse three: half-a-mil
Firm official, 8-50 i, burnin pistol
Black magnum p-i, mack v-i, willie hat
Half beehive, wise guy, '95 i
Look in my eye, praisin allah, project aimin rod
Greatest star agbar, pu*******n a hot car
Shark bar, private engagement, live entertainment
I grab mics and i explain it
How i went from the brawns to the brainless
To the minds of the wise and the famous
Niggas' wives admire the guy's arranger
Kick off their wedding rings to give head to the king
It's just a cheddar thing, amaretta, armani leather thing
We in to better things like wettin the brains
Jumpin outta stretches and minks, crime connected with link
Up in the club buyin drinks, bitches eyein the spink
Hustler haters hate us, my guns say 'bitch what they think
Once i copped a hummer this summer with a buttoned-up mink
Chorus
Outro: az the visualiza
Bitches got their shit tigh
If you're wit us throw your guns up, what the ****
Form a philly, **** your shit back and bus