400 Degreez歌词
歌手：Juvenile 专辑：Greatest Hits
作词 : Gray, Thomas
(robotic voice)：400 degreez
Verse 1：
Ya see me i eat sleep *******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
***** threw some slangs at me woodie i caught that
I punished them lil *****es before they can car jack
Now i'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat
If i aint a hotboy then what do you call that
***** disrespect me i'ma be in all black
Companied by some *****s bout killin' and all that
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 ***** claimin' they know me
[chorus] (robotic voice)
You don't want to ***** wit me
Hot, hot, hot boyz
Hot, hot, hot boyz (repeat 2x)
Verse 2
***** what i'll bust yo ass up
Don't even go there woodie cuz i'm ready to mas up
I heard about the money thats some nice change
For the right price i'll bust the right frame
Why must a ***** try i can't do the right thing
Only god knows what the future might bring
***** might be shot, ***** might be triffling
***** might survive if he bout that right flame
Whats up that'll stop a ***** from playin'
Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand
Boy look ***** don't play no games no mo
*****'ll bust ya head if you bang his hoe
Attitude adjus**ents we all need
Don't call the enforcements ***** call me
I bet cha i'll get them *****s off yo block
I bet cha i'll show them *****s this boy hot
(chorus)
Alright stop it cuz i done had enough
When it comes to my partners i'm ready to bust
Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck
Man let me get this beef *******t over bro
Aint no bit this year i'm from the 'nolia bro
Whats yo beef plan cuz 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
*****s drive by, gettin loose
Keep'em with each other like a checker board in use
Come in compton or the watts *****
Up in new york ya keep'em open watch *****
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
(chorus)
(robotic voice)：400 degreez
Verse 1：
Ya see me i eat sleep *******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
***** threw some slangs at me woodie i caught that
I punished them lil *****es before they can car jack
Now i'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat
If i aint a hotboy then what do you call that
***** disrespect me i'ma be in all black
Companied by some *****s bout killin' and all that
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 ***** claimin' they know me
[chorus] (robotic voice)
You don't want to ***** wit me
Hot, hot, hot boyz
Hot, hot, hot boyz (repeat 2x)
Verse 2
***** what i'll bust yo ass up
Don't even go there woodie cuz i'm ready to mas up
I heard about the money thats some nice change
For the right price i'll bust the right frame
Why must a ***** try i can't do the right thing
Only god knows what the future might bring
***** might be shot, ***** might be triffling
***** might survive if he bout that right flame
Whats up that'll stop a ***** from playin'
Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand
Boy look ***** don't play no games no mo
*****'ll bust ya head if you bang his hoe
Attitude adjus**ents we all need
Don't call the enforcements ***** call me
I bet cha i'll get them *****s off yo block
I bet cha i'll show them *****s this boy hot
(chorus)
Alright stop it cuz i done had enough
When it comes to my partners i'm ready to bust
Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck
Man let me get this beef *******t over bro
Aint no bit this year i'm from the 'nolia bro
Whats yo beef plan cuz 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
*****s drive by, gettin loose
Keep'em with each other like a checker board in use
Come in compton or the watts *****
Up in new york ya keep'em open watch *****
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
(chorus)
