Juvenile - 400 Degreez(Explicit)
LRC歌词
[04:09.00]Robotic Voice
[04:09.00]:400 degreez
[04:09.00]Ya see me I eat sleep s**t and talk rap
[04:09.00]Ya seen that 98 mercedes on t v
[04:09.00]I bought that
[04:09.00]I had some felony charges I fought that
[04:09.00]Been sent to no return but still was bought back
[04:09.00]N***a threw some slangs at me woodie I caught that
[04:09.00]I punished them lil b***hes before they can car jack
[04:09.00]Now I'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat
[04:09.00]If I ain't a hotboy then what do you call that
[04:09.00]N***a disrespect me I'ma be in all black
[04:09.00]Me Cory and mercy gettin' dunked on
[04:09.00]Ride top down so we let the trucks pause
[04:09.00]In the jepp ridin' four deep
[04:09.00]I booted up at these n***a claimin' they know me
[04:09.00]Robotic Voice
[04:09.00]You don't want to f**k wit me
[04:09.00]Hot Hot Hot Boyz
[04:09.00]Hot Hot Hot Boyz
[04:09.00]Repeat 2x
[04:09.00]B***h what I'll bust yo a*s up
[04:09.00]Don't even go there woodie 'cause I'm ready to mas up
[04:09.00]I heard about the money that's some nice change
[04:09.00]For the right price I'll bust the right frame
[04:09.00]Why must a n***a try I can't do the right thing
[04:09.00]Only God knows what the future might bring
[04:09.00]N***a might be shot n***a might be triffling
[04:09.00]N***a might survive if he bout that right flame
[04:09.00]What's up that'll stop a n***a from playin'
[04:09.00]Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand
[04:09.00]Boy look n***a don't play no games no mo
[04:09.00]N***a'll bust ya head if you bang his h*e
[04:09.00]Attitude adjustments we all need
[04:09.00]Don't call the enforcements n***a call me
[04:09.00]I bet cha I'll get them n***as off yo block
[04:09.00]I bet cha I'll show them n***as this boy hot
[04:09.00]Alright stop it 'cause I done had enough
[04:09.00]Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck
[04:09.00]Man let me get this beef s**t over bro
[04:09.00]Ain't no bit this year I'm from the 'nolia bro
[04:09.00]What's yo beef plan 'cause it was told to us
[04:09.00]How I'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' down
[04:09.00]How I'ma look in front of my people like a clown
[04:09.00]The G code what we live by and we die by
[04:09.00]The book is what we will never abide by
[04:09.00]N***as drive by gettin loose
[04:09.00]Keep'em with each other like a checker board in use
[04:09.00]Up in New York ya keep'em open watch n***a
[04:09.00]Foe ya played by a hit or retalion
[04:09.00]All fine young black females stallions
[04:09.00]Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion
[04:09.00]You far away from ya home yous a alien
文本歌词
Robotic Voice
:400 degreez
Ya see me I eat sleep s**t and talk rap
Ya seen that 98 mercedes on t v
I bought that
I had some felony charges I fought that
Been sent to no return but still was bought back
N***a threw some slangs at me woodie I caught that
I punished them lil b***hes before they can car jack
Now I'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat
If I ain't a hotboy then what do you call that
N***a disrespect me I'ma be in all black
Me Cory and mercy gettin' dunked on
Ride top down so we let the trucks pause
In the jepp ridin' four deep
I booted up at these n***a claimin' they know me
Robotic Voice
You don't want to f**k wit me
Hot Hot Hot Boyz
Hot Hot Hot Boyz
Repeat 2x
B***h what I'll bust yo a*s up
Don't even go there woodie 'cause I'm ready to mas up
I heard about the money that's some nice change
For the right price I'll bust the right frame
Why must a n***a try I can't do the right thing
Only God knows what the future might bring
N***a might be shot n***a might be triffling
N***a might survive if he bout that right flame
What's up that'll stop a n***a from playin'
Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand
Boy look n***a don't play no games no mo
N***a'll bust ya head if you bang his h*e
Attitude adjustments we all need
Don't call the enforcements n***a call me
I bet cha I'll get them n***as off yo block
I bet cha I'll show them n***as this boy hot
Alright stop it 'cause I done had enough
Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck
Man let me get this beef s**t over bro
Ain't no bit this year I'm from the 'nolia bro
What's yo beef plan 'cause it was told to us
How I'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' down
How I'ma look in front of my people like a clown
The G code what we live by and we die by
The book is what we will never abide by
N***as drive by gettin loose
Keep'em with each other like a checker board in use
Up in New York ya keep'em open watch n***a
Foe ya played by a hit or retalion
All fine young black females stallions
Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion
You far away from ya home yous a alien