Medicine Drawer - Preservation/Roc Marciano.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Rahkeim Meyer
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jean Daval
[00:03.194]你一个人？
[00:04.773]是
[00:06.871]这么早回来？
[00:09.475]有点不舒服，就早点回来了
[00:13.540]你哪里不舒服，我有药
[00:16.622]不用了，我睡一会就好了
[00:21.089]好，我不打扰了
[00:26.025]Uh
[00:27.376]Collaborations with my ego, speak the street code
[00:30.837]Who needs validation from people when you me, though?
[00:33.769]My sneakers is Valentino, the shells out the nina burn like some jalapenos
[00:39.046]All you see is ghosts
[00:40.393]Shit got spooky, no Halloween clothes
[00:42.506]Only rock with Gucci if it got the ice cream cone on the cheekbone (It's Gucci)
[00:47.593]Treat the stove like when Jesus rose
[00:49.706]I might kiss the feet and toes, they found my sculpture in Greece with the broken nose (Uh)
[00:54.705]All you saw was smoke from the pole
[00:56.834]The shotty was once whole (Whole)
[00:58.421]The pump had a body on it from Hollygrove
[01:00.847]Nobody told, maricón
[01:02.733]Dome shot, it left one tiny hole in your skull (Bah!)
[01:06.391]I guess that's how the cookie crumble, fool (Fool)
[01:08.796]Life's a b**** but the p**** is wonderful
[01:12.254]All this ice'll make my summer cool
[01:14.646]**** these newcomers, I'm somewhere sippin' cucumber juice
[01:17.304]The Golden Goose running shoes look used, but they f*ckin' new Who f*ckin' knew?
[01:21.635]Shit'll go up in fumes if I bust some moves (Uh)
[01:24.731]All my b****es are buxom
[01:26.615]All you see is butts and boobs (***)
[01:28.673]Might drop you in the Hudson like a cesspool
[01:31.770]Keep it cool
[01:34.959]N****, uh (Uh, c'mon)
[01:37.049]Keep it cool, n****
[01:43.104]Yeah (Let's go)
[01:44.160]Life under the radar
[01:45.782]You might not want to quit your nice day job (Don't do that)
[01:48.450]Might play the trap like it's a [?]
[01:50.847][?] 'til the jakes call, shit ain't a cakewalk
[01:53.536]Yay is soft like the cloth I wore at the player's ball
[01:56.452]I'm raw, minus the co***** jar
[01:58.067]Draw the gauge, this shit ain't for paintballs
[02:00.213]I been made, you could never test my gangsta card (Never)
[02:02.618]Yves Saint Laurent, dawg, Saint Bernard
[02:05.287]Put the bag on your head
[02:06.845]But you ain't mistaken for Bizarre
[02:09.182]Use you as bait for sharks; my blade, it stay razor sharp
[02:12.912]Every arm in my case is state of the art (Facts)
[02:15.297]Audemars with the alligator parts, shrimp a la carte
[02:18.534]They wear your heart on your sleeves like Comme des Garçons
[02:24.477]The Hong Kong government takes no responsibility for what goes on here. Every kind of vice and illegal activity flourishes in this extraordinary place

文本歌词

作词 : Rahkeim Meyer
作曲 : Jean Daval
你一个人？
是
这么早回来？
有点不舒服，就早点回来了
你哪里不舒服，我有药
不用了，我睡一会就好了
好，我不打扰了
Uh
Collaborations with my ego, speak the street code
Who needs validation from people when you me, though?
My sneakers is Valentino, the shells out the nina burn like some jalapenos
All you see is ghosts
Shit got spooky, no Halloween clothes
Only rock with Gucci if it got the ice cream cone on the cheekbone (It's Gucci)
Treat the stove like when Jesus rose
I might kiss the feet and toes, they found my sculpture in Greece with the broken nose (Uh)
All you saw was smoke from the pole
The shotty was once whole (Whole)
The pump had a body on it from Hollygrove
Nobody told, maricón
Dome shot, it left one tiny hole in your skull (Bah!)
I guess that's how the cookie crumble, fool (Fool)
Life's a b**** but the p**** is wonderful
All this ice'll make my summer cool
**** these newcomers, I'm somewhere sippin' cucumber juice
The Golden Goose running shoes look used, but they f*ckin' new Who f*ckin' knew?
Shit'll go up in fumes if I bust some moves (Uh)
All my b****es are buxom
All you see is butts and boobs (***)
Might drop you in the Hudson like a cesspool
Keep it cool
N****, uh (Uh, c'mon)
Keep it cool, n****
Yeah (Let's go)
Life under the radar
You might not want to quit your nice day job (Don't do that)
Might play the trap like it's a
'til the jakes call, shit ain't a cakewalk
Yay is soft like the cloth I wore at the player's ball
I'm raw, minus the co***** jar
Draw the gauge, this shit ain't for paintballs
I been made, you could never test my gangsta card (Never)
Yves Saint Laurent, dawg, Saint Bernard
Put the bag on your head
But you ain't mistaken for Bizarre
Use you as bait for sharks; my blade, it stay razor sharp
Every arm in my case is state of the art (Facts)
Audemars with the alligator parts, shrimp a la carte
They wear your heart on your sleeves like Comme des Garçons
The Hong Kong government takes no responsibility for what goes on here. Every kind of vice and illegal activity flourishes in this extraordinary place