Straight Like That歌词
歌手：Capone-N-Noreaga 专辑：The Reunion
作词 : Holley, Kiam / Santiago, Victor
作曲 : Holley, Kiam / Santiago, Victor
I'll murder you you and you
Don't give a **** about you you
It's Thugged Out Entertainment *****
Straight like that
We cut shoot stab sell crack
Straight like that
We eat sleep **** street life
Straight like that
We get knocked bail the same night
Straight like that
We gettin *****es *****es
Money money basically
There ain't no kissin
We just ****in honeys basically
You see y'all snitchin ******
Talkin funny basically
Me and my ****** is known
To keep it ugly basically
I'm off Beezlebub
I walk wit the mac in my sweats
Air forces wife beater
Fitted cap to the left
My chain hang 35 inches
My heat 7 and a quarter
Beard 8 and a third
And my piece be Orca
There's no need for peace offers
My ****** be shootin we riot
We run the streets quiet
Cuz the law's biased
Skip the battles back in 86
Now ****** tattle chop crazy bricks
Cop new kicks quick to say they rich
Fantasize and flatten the hills
For ****** in ghettos
It's crack bullets that kill
Dreams are fulfilled
Murders ink in cold blood
Holdin grudges for years
I keep two *****es two hot
Biscuit's four dot sixes
The sorrow to swallow
I follow my motto
Squeeze first since the day
I slung ready rockin a bottle
I stand and deliver like
Edward Olmos wet whatever
Respect whatever
I talk with a tech forever
Our show's at your service
On behalf of Final Chapter
I'm not a rapper quick to slap ya
Got scheme it's not a factor
We gotta shine first
Have 'em coppin your
Album just for our verse
Straight like that
Y'all better tell'em
I hope they don't act like we won't
Smack to back of their cerebellum
Oh and did I mention
If I feel tension
Get the full arm extension
Get the whole block's attention
I know you keep your life in your cash
Your cash in the stash stash
In the car car in the lot
So when I blow up the lot
BOOM your whole **** stop
Y'all rappers is backwards
Make the game flip flop
I'll take you to the spot
With no witnesses and no cops
Better have your glock
Out and cocked about to pop
To hustlers like Flynt
Sellin cracks like Sprint
A dime a minute now roll
The dice five in it
It's Thugged Out Entertainment *****
Straight like that
We cut shoot stab sell crack
Straight like that
We eat sleep **** street life
Straight like that
We get knocked bail the same night
Straight like that
We gettin *****es *****es
Money money basically
There ain't no kissin
We just ****in honeys basically
You see y'all snitchin ******
Talkin funny basically
Me and my ****** is known
To keep it ugly basically
Aiyyo aiyyo
I peeped your true colors while
Y'all ****** was blinded
I been down and spit a pound
Before you knew I was rhymin
You know me illest flow
Ain't no seconds for timing
My sixteens'll rip through beats
Cut deeper than diamonds
Make ya ****** start to worry
Cuz my hood is dark and blurry
When shots flurry ******
Point guard like Marbury
Ain't no arguing all my click'll
Do is get the targeting
Final Chapter split pies in two
It's half bargaining
I've seen you ****** come
Up quick and then fall
I've seen you frontin for your
Broad like her *****'s the bomb
Clowns findin their stash
Gone but my cash is long
So I'ma let y'all pass on
Cuz you ass like a thong
My click is movin out
Now is you rollin along
Til I perish I'm spittin strong
It's that **** that I'm on
Final Chapter's comin at ya
Now the drama is born
Settle in this street life
From the hoods to the lord
Aiyyo I'm still ghetto
That's why these ****** love me
I'm still on the run eatin so I got chubby
I spaz up in the Tunnel
Stab ****** with pens
That's why til this day
They don't let me in
I be in New York smokin LA ****
I hate a ***** named Pebbles like LA Reed
I dead ****** like Pac
And BIG blocks to live
These ****** can't eat like hostages
**** Camry's and **** Honda Accords
I rob ****** like the
Crips at the Source Awards
And everything that went
Down was cool with me
As long as I came back with my jewelry
We had machine guns
I think we had two or three
And two or three limos
Me and my ***** Timbo
For *****es that suck nuts
And spit it out the window
You know my tempo like Bloody Money 3
It's Thugged Out Entertainment *****
Straight like that
We cut shoot stab sell crack
Straight like that
We eat sleep **** street life
Straight like that
We get knocked bail the same night
Straight like that
We gettin *****es *****es
Money money basically
There ain't no kissin
We just ****in honeys basically
You see y'all snitchin ******
Talkin funny basically
Me and my ****** is known
To keep it ugly basically
作曲 : Holley, Kiam / Santiago, Victor
I'll murder you you and you
Don't give a **** about you you
It's Thugged Out Entertainment *****
Straight like that
We cut shoot stab sell crack
Straight like that
We eat sleep **** street life
Straight like that
We get knocked bail the same night
Straight like that
We gettin *****es *****es
Money money basically
There ain't no kissin
We just ****in honeys basically
You see y'all snitchin ******
Talkin funny basically
Me and my ****** is known
To keep it ugly basically
I'm off Beezlebub
I walk wit the mac in my sweats
Air forces wife beater
Fitted cap to the left
My chain hang 35 inches
My heat 7 and a quarter
Beard 8 and a third
And my piece be Orca
There's no need for peace offers
My ****** be shootin we riot
We run the streets quiet
Cuz the law's biased
Skip the battles back in 86
Now ****** tattle chop crazy bricks
Cop new kicks quick to say they rich
Fantasize and flatten the hills
For ****** in ghettos
It's crack bullets that kill
Dreams are fulfilled
Murders ink in cold blood
Holdin grudges for years
I keep two *****es two hot
Biscuit's four dot sixes
The sorrow to swallow
I follow my motto
Squeeze first since the day
I slung ready rockin a bottle
I stand and deliver like
Edward Olmos wet whatever
Respect whatever
I talk with a tech forever
Our show's at your service
On behalf of Final Chapter
I'm not a rapper quick to slap ya
Got scheme it's not a factor
We gotta shine first
Have 'em coppin your
Album just for our verse
Straight like that
Y'all better tell'em
I hope they don't act like we won't
Smack to back of their cerebellum
Oh and did I mention
If I feel tension
Get the full arm extension
Get the whole block's attention
I know you keep your life in your cash
Your cash in the stash stash
In the car car in the lot
So when I blow up the lot
BOOM your whole **** stop
Y'all rappers is backwards
Make the game flip flop
I'll take you to the spot
With no witnesses and no cops
Better have your glock
Out and cocked about to pop
To hustlers like Flynt
Sellin cracks like Sprint
A dime a minute now roll
The dice five in it
It's Thugged Out Entertainment *****
Straight like that
We cut shoot stab sell crack
Straight like that
We eat sleep **** street life
Straight like that
We get knocked bail the same night
Straight like that
We gettin *****es *****es
Money money basically
There ain't no kissin
We just ****in honeys basically
You see y'all snitchin ******
Talkin funny basically
Me and my ****** is known
To keep it ugly basically
Aiyyo aiyyo
I peeped your true colors while
Y'all ****** was blinded
I been down and spit a pound
Before you knew I was rhymin
You know me illest flow
Ain't no seconds for timing
My sixteens'll rip through beats
Cut deeper than diamonds
Make ya ****** start to worry
Cuz my hood is dark and blurry
When shots flurry ******
Point guard like Marbury
Ain't no arguing all my click'll
Do is get the targeting
Final Chapter split pies in two
It's half bargaining
I've seen you ****** come
Up quick and then fall
I've seen you frontin for your
Broad like her *****'s the bomb
Clowns findin their stash
Gone but my cash is long
So I'ma let y'all pass on
Cuz you ass like a thong
My click is movin out
Now is you rollin along
Til I perish I'm spittin strong
It's that **** that I'm on
Final Chapter's comin at ya
Now the drama is born
Settle in this street life
From the hoods to the lord
Aiyyo I'm still ghetto
That's why these ****** love me
I'm still on the run eatin so I got chubby
I spaz up in the Tunnel
Stab ****** with pens
That's why til this day
They don't let me in
I be in New York smokin LA ****
I hate a ***** named Pebbles like LA Reed
I dead ****** like Pac
And BIG blocks to live
These ****** can't eat like hostages
**** Camry's and **** Honda Accords
I rob ****** like the
Crips at the Source Awards
And everything that went
Down was cool with me
As long as I came back with my jewelry
We had machine guns
I think we had two or three
And two or three limos
Me and my ***** Timbo
For *****es that suck nuts
And spit it out the window
You know my tempo like Bloody Money 3
It's Thugged Out Entertainment *****
Straight like that
We cut shoot stab sell crack
Straight like that
We eat sleep **** street life
Straight like that
We get knocked bail the same night
Straight like that
We gettin *****es *****es
Money money basically
There ain't no kissin
We just ****in honeys basically
You see y'all snitchin ******
Talkin funny basically
Me and my ****** is known
To keep it ugly basically
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