[00:00.000] 作词 : Horace Walls/Carlos Pfersdorf
[00:00.090] 作曲 : Horace Walls/Carlos Pfersdorf
[00:00.180][Intro]
[00:02.730]Onokey fully loaded
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[00:10.805][Chorus]
[00:11.274]All our feelings gone, we don't show no pity
[00:13.630]Hit the door, ain't tryna talk, just let me see yo' titties
[00:16.757]Shoot at the group and make 'em dance
[00:18.319]We turn opps Diddy
[00:19.624]It get scary where I'm from, this shit like Gotham City
[00:22.791]Mmm, Gotham City
[00:25.612]Mmm, Gotham City
[00:28.752]Mmm, Gotham City
[00:31.380]Mmm, Gotham City
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[00:34.499][Verse]
[00:35.945]This shit like Gotham City, we the villains
[00:38.546]They ain't be tryna slide without me, that shit hurt my feelings
[00:41.406]They like, "You got too much to lose, don't need to do no drillings"
[00:44.534]Laugh in they face, hop in that car
[00:46.104]Like, let's go and touch a ceilin'
[00:47.408]This that rough rider shit, I'm tryna break the wheel
[00:49.781]Switchin', swervin' lanes, my bitch say, "Jesus, take the wheel" (Grrah)
[00:52.929]Toni pop a X, look like an owl on them pills
[00:56.074]When Toni on that X, all he talk about is, "Kill, kill"
[00:59.977]I hit two phone, like what's the move?
[01:01.301]I hang with shit from the zoo
[01:02.857]I got opps that's overdue
[01:04.416]Catch him, "Du-du-du-du-du"
[01:05.990]It's rats in there know that them ain't shoot
[01:07.313]Talk a lot, that shit ain't cool
[01:08.879]Just play like one, I ain't no fool
[01:10.447]Turn me up, I'm in that mood
[01:12.718]Tell the opps we villains, in the 'hood, we heroes
[01:15.366]Fill up the whip with shots, look like a bunch of zeroes
[01:18.236]I just got four more switches, gave 'em to my lil' bro
[01:21.385]In Chicago with one of 'em, bitch, I feel like DRose
[01:24.027]Ho hit me like, "Where you been"
[01:25.327]She must miss what's in my pants
[01:26.900]Pull up, eat what's in my pants
[01:28.449]Come back tomorrow, eat again
[01:29.758]Where the parents? They finna land
[01:31.552]Pocket chop', that F&N
[01:32.852]Chop a opp and his friends
[01:34.419]Know a lot of bloody men
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[01:35.115][Chorus]
[01:35.378]All our feelings gone, we don't show no pity
[01:37.475]Hit the door, ain't tryna talk, just let me see yo' titties
[01:40.574]Shoot at the group and make 'em dance
[01:42.374]We turn opps Diddy
[01:43.693]It get scary where I'm from, this shit like Gotham City (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[01:47.072]Mmm, Gotham City
[01:49.687]Mmm, Gotham City
[01:52.581]Mmm, Gotham City
[01:55.498]Mmm, Gotham City
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[02:01.351][Outro]
[02:02.414]Like Gotham City (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)