Freestyle Shit - Freddie Gibbs/Madlib.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Otis Jackson
[00:00.09] 作词 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson
[00:00.18]Warning
[00:01.35]The surgeon general has determined (Mmh, yeah)
[00:05.07]That the sounds you are about to hear
[00:07.61]Will always be devastating
[00:10.26](I want it all, bitch, all of it)To your ea
[00:13.70]Sleep well
[00:15.40]Kane season
[00:17.87]Drink some of this champagne
[00:21.13](I love Madlib, he makes me much joy)Yeah, yeah
[00:25.90]I want it all, bitch, all of i
[00:26.86](My favorite, my nigga Madlib, obrigado)Yeah, yea
[00:31.33]I want it all, bitch, all leathe
[00:33.63]25th and Jackson, I'm back in action like Carl Weathers, uh
[00:37.07]Tryna beat the Rocky like Carl Weathers
[00:39.41]Trap boy Kane, I Clubber Lang Sylvester
[00:42.34]Crack cocaine, I was my own investor
[00:45.32]Could I do this shit independent?
[00:46.44]That was my only question, uh
[00:48.58]Usher Raymond IV, Confessions
[00:51.00]Ferra let me come through and hit
[00:52.43]When I was alone and stressin’
[00:53.69]Yeah, 'cause when this music shit wasn't movin’, man
[00:56.70]I said I might as well be movin' thangs, uh
[01:00.34]Uh, Joey let him shelf it
[01:02.40]But I still put out my ****ing debut record, for the recor
[01:04.99]Where I move when I'm with these hoes is off the record,
[01:06.89]For the record
[01:07.81]For the social media shit I was livin' reckless
[01:10.06]And these rap niggas share the same hoe
[01:11.51]Gotta curve bitches, gotta cut bitches, gotta change hoe
[01:13.74]I was reminiscin' in the Range Rove
[01:14.98]Me and my little brother shared the same clothes, bitch, yea
[01:17.54]That's when this music shit wasn't movin’, man
[01:19.77]I said I might as well be movin’ thangs
[01:22.88]'Cause when this music wasn’t movin', man
[01:25.73]And I was barely even movin' thangs, uh
[01:29.16]Said I was moving with them shooters, man
[01:31.64]Before I barely even knew the game
[01:34.34]East Side, Gary, bitch, I got it tatte
[01:37.00]Virginia Street, **** the niggas that ratted, my nigga, u
[01:40.14]Don't wan’ hit the trap if I don't gotta
[01:42.76]My shit habit so close to snorting powder
[01:45.74]Niggas don't holler 'less I got nigga
[01:48.58]Scratchin' and itchin', he on that dog collar
[01:51.44]Trunk full of tapes, I ain't got no dollars
[01:54.29]By the time niggas show you love, you don't even want i
[01:57.19]By the time niggas show me love, I ain't even need i
[02:00.04]By the time niggas showed me love, I was on the TV, yea
[02:03.37]That's when this music started movin', man
[02:05.88]But I still proceed to move them thangs, uh
[02:09.41]Said I was moving with them shooters, man
[02:11.75]Gang bangin' and recruitin', man, uh
[02:15.09]Yeah (yeah)
[02:19.32]Movin', man
[02:23.90]**** it, keep it, I'm don

文本歌词

作曲 : Otis Jackson
作词 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson
Warning
The surgeon general has determined (Mmh, yeah)
That the sounds you are about to hear
Will always be devastating
(I want it all, bitch, all of it)To your ea
Sleep well
Kane season
Drink some of this champagne
(I love Madlib, he makes me much joy)Yeah, yeah
I want it all, bitch, all of i
(My favorite, my nigga Madlib, obrigado)Yeah, yea
I want it all, bitch, all leathe
25th and Jackson, I'm back in action like Carl Weathers, uh
Tryna beat the Rocky like Carl Weathers
Trap boy Kane, I Clubber Lang Sylvester
Crack cocaine, I was my own investor
Could I do this shit independent?
That was my only question, uh
Usher Raymond IV, Confessions
Ferra let me come through and hit
When I was alone and stressin’
Yeah, 'cause when this music shit wasn't movin’, man
I said I might as well be movin' thangs, uh
Uh, Joey let him shelf it
But I still put out my ****ing debut record, for the recor
Where I move when I'm with these hoes is off the record,
For the record
For the social media shit I was livin' reckless
And these rap niggas share the same hoe
Gotta curve bitches, gotta cut bitches, gotta change hoe
I was reminiscin' in the Range Rove
Me and my little brother shared the same clothes, bitch, yea
That's when this music shit wasn't movin’, man
I said I might as well be movin’ thangs
'Cause when this music wasn’t movin', man
And I was barely even movin' thangs, uh
Said I was moving with them shooters, man
Before I barely even knew the game
East Side, Gary, bitch, I got it tatte
Virginia Street, **** the niggas that ratted, my nigga, u
Don't wan’ hit the trap if I don't gotta
My shit habit so close to snorting powder
Niggas don't holler 'less I got nigga
Scratchin' and itchin', he on that dog collar
Trunk full of tapes, I ain't got no dollars
By the time niggas show you love, you don't even want i
By the time niggas show me love, I ain't even need i
By the time niggas showed me love, I was on the TV, yea
That's when this music started movin', man
But I still proceed to move them thangs, uh
Said I was moving with them shooters, man
Gang bangin' and recruitin', man, uh
Yeah (yeah)
Movin', man
**** it, keep it, I'm don