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[00:00.000] 作词 : Roberto Fabian Garcia
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Roberto Fabian Garcia
[00:12.449][Verse 1: Young Dopey]
[00:12.639]Told Mr. Criminal
[00:13.995]That I'm a criminal
[00:15.453]That the way I live
[00:17.000]Is sort of biblical
[00:18.925]In my neighborhood
[00:20.093]I’m a ****ing general
[00:21.597]Being watched by the police and the federals
[00:24.685]Having visions of a meal ticket money back
[00:27.693]Being broke that's something there I can't imagine
[00:31.170]So I set a meeting up with the Crime Family
[00:34.217]Had a blueprint to rob a bank
[00:35.670]So we all planned it
[00:37.171]Pass me the blammer
[00:38.766]Bout to go bananas
[00:40.214]Everybody down, if not I’m a let you have it
[00:43.167]Hockey mask on, to conceal the face
[00:46.123]Cause i can't leave my son alone
[00:47.856]And fight another case (never)
[00:49.818]Heaven on on earth
[00:50.922]Give us this daily bread
[00:52.307]Make it quick, if not I'm a shoot you in the head
[00:55.369]I ain't got no type of mutha****ing patience
[00:58.266]Cause I was raised West Inglewood Crazy
[01:01.922]Lately playboy I been struggling
[01:04.327]Got to pay the rent
[01:05.452]And my baby momma buggin man
[01:07.462]She always bitching at me
[01:09.331]Instead of hugging me
[01:10.646]So guess what I'm out on the streets thugging it (west side)
[01:14.209]Gotta hurry up fill up the duffel bag
[01:16.977]Gotta scram cause the police gonna come fast
[01:19.984]They rolling up, so I'm loading up
[01:22.669]I ain't going back to jail
[01:23.834]So the gun fire up
[01:25.328][Chorus: Young Dopey]
[01:25.798]2-11, 2-11 in progress
[01:29.172]2-11, 2-11 in progress
[01:32.318]Wipe the prints
[01:33.018]Off the bullet case cartridge
[01:34.945]We ain't stopping till whole ****ing squad rich
[01:37.767][Verse 2: Mr. Criminal]
[01:38.051]Trucha, the cops is coming
[01:39.540]I hit the exit running
[01:41.319]Dopey lead the way
[01:42.538]Pistols dumping, benz running (oh shit)
[01:44.554]With that [?] front page
[01:47.179]There goes Mr. Criminal
[01:47.882]Coming up something dangerous
[01:49.381]My stainless just ran out of bullets
[01:50.924]The cops is getting closer
[01:52.151]Pop the holster, pull the mini-AR out the Gucci bag
[01:55.196]And smoked em, helicopter approaching
[01:57.352]Stand off getting close
[01:59.279]Car jack the first car we see
[02:01.200]And got ghost
[02:03.376](Lord please forgive me, it’s simply just a way to survive)
[02:05.861]My stomach hurts and I ain’t got no job
[02:08.867]They don't know I pay the rent for my mom
[02:11.124]Plus I’m trying to be the boss
[02:12.676]And break bread with my squad
[02:14.831]Boss shit
[02:15.444]So a robbery must be the topic
[02:17.679]Me and the homie dressing in all black
[02:19.513]Like a gothic
[02:21.213]Glock spits face down
[02:22.663]Show me the watches
[02:23.888]The ones with the rocks in it
[02:25.591]She got nauseous
[02:27.422]Beat her coworker down till he's unconscious
[02:30.287]Find the surveillance tapes
[02:31.696]That's the process
[02:33.144]And quickly out the back
[02:34.641]We made the exit
[02:36.051]West shit, trying to hit the next lick
[02:38.394]
[02:38.581]
[02:38.769][Verse 3: Conejo]
[02:39.423]Yo tengo rimas de alto poder
[02:41.861]Ese all I see is squares
[02:43.461]Donde quiera que este
[02:44.819]Somos los chakas, blaka blaka
[02:48.189]Asesinos en la cuadra, si les digo te matan
[02:51.303]It's back to the hustle, C-O-Ene es el Rey
[02:53.877]Cuando ando con la clika, whole maneuvers in play
[02:56.832]Estoy al mil, nah estoy a millón
[02:59.911]Homito S-K-Mob es el escuadrón
[03:03.022]Doggy vengo por la calle en la x cinco
[03:06.341]Ocho celulares yo me comunico, echo un grito
[03:10.924]Rabbit caile pa ca
[03:12.377][?] la bodega ahorita vamos pa lla
[03:15.518]Then I show up, roll up
[03:17.340]Con todo mí equipo
[03:18.748]Playa business on the table
[03:19.966]Bout that chiva perico
[03:21.603]Yo los brinco, hasta Carolina
[03:24.714]Then it’s puro adelante soy el chef de cocina
[03:28.153]Rock
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作词 : Roberto Fabian Garcia
作曲 : Roberto Fabian Garcia
Told Mr. Criminal
That I'm a criminal
That the way I live
Is sort of biblical
In my neighborhood
I’m a ****ing general
Being watched by the police and the federals
Having visions of a meal ticket money back
Being broke that's something there I can't imagine
So I set a meeting up with the Crime Family
Had a blueprint to rob a bank
So we all planned it
Pass me the blammer
Bout to go bananas
Everybody down, if not I’m a let you have it
Hockey mask on, to conceal the face
Cause i can't leave my son alone
And fight another case (never)
Heaven on on earth
Give us this daily bread
Make it quick, if not I'm a shoot you in the head
I ain't got no type of mutha****ing patience
Cause I was raised West Inglewood Crazy
Lately playboy I been struggling
Got to pay the rent
And my baby momma buggin man
She always bitching at me
Instead of hugging me
So guess what I'm out on the streets thugging it (west side)
Gotta hurry up fill up the duffel bag
Gotta scram cause the police gonna come fast
They rolling up, so I'm loading up
I ain't going back to jail
So the gun fire up
2-11, 2-11 in progress
2-11, 2-11 in progress
Wipe the prints
Off the bullet case cartridge
We ain't stopping till whole ****ing squad rich
Trucha, the cops is coming
I hit the exit running
Dopey lead the way
Pistols dumping, benz running (oh shit)
With that front page
There goes Mr. Criminal
Coming up something dangerous
My stainless just ran out of bullets
The cops is getting closer
Pop the holster, pull the mini-AR out the Gucci bag
And smoked em, helicopter approaching
Stand off getting close
Car jack the first car we see
And got ghost
(Lord please forgive me, it’s simply just a way to survive)
My stomach hurts and I ain’t got no job
They don't know I pay the rent for my mom
Plus I’m trying to be the boss
And break bread with my squad
Boss shit
So a robbery must be the topic
Me and the homie dressing in all black
Like a gothic
Glock spits face down
Show me the watches
The ones with the rocks in it
She got nauseous
Beat her coworker down till he's unconscious
Find the surveillance tapes
That's the process
And quickly out the back
We made the exit
West shit, trying to hit the next lick

Yo tengo rimas de alto poder
Ese all I see is squares
Donde quiera que este
Somos los chakas, blaka blaka
Asesinos en la cuadra, si les digo te matan
It's back to the hustle, C-O-Ene es el Rey
Cuando ando con la clika, whole maneuvers in play
Estoy al mil, nah estoy a millón
Homito S-K-Mob es el escuadrón
Doggy vengo por la calle en la x cinco
Ocho celulares yo me comunico, echo un grito
Rabbit caile pa ca
la bodega ahorita vamos pa lla
Then I show up, roll up
Con todo mí equipo
Playa business on the table
Bout that chiva perico
Yo los brinco, hasta Carolina
Then it’s puro adelante soy el chef de cocina
Rock