9mm - Freddie Gibbs, G-Wiz, G.I. Fleezy

9mm - Freddie Gibbs, G-Wiz, G.I. Fleezy

Год
2013
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
268410

以下は曲の歌詞です 9mm 、アーティスト - Freddie Gibbs, G-Wiz, G.I. Fleezy 翻訳付き

歌詞 " 9mm "

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9mm

Freddie Gibbs, G-Wiz, G.I. Fleezy

Wa Da Da Dang, Wa Da Da Da Da Dang

Listen to my 9 Millimeter go bang

Niggas hustle niggas murder for this dope and cocaine

If I’m out here doing bad I’m knocking down your door mane

Shit our scene might leave you terrified,

Thats why my 9 millimeter stay by my bedside

Got partners locked up up-state, some partners on fed time

Shoot first and ask questions later, boy you ain’t never dyin, ain’t never dyin

Wa Da Da dang, Wa Da Da Da Da Dang

Listen to my my 9 Millimeter go bang

How I take a niggas life like its all right, its so strange

Put your family in the trunk man its a very cold game,

Shit our scene might leave you terrified,

Thats why my 9 millimeter stay by my bedside

Got partners locked up up-state, some partners on fed time

Shoot first and ask questions later, boy you ain’t never dyin, ain’t never dyin

(Freddie Gibbs)

Wa Da Da Dang, Wa Da Da Da Da Dang

Listen to my 9 Millimeter go bang

(Freddie Gibbs)

Wa Da Da Dang, Wa Da Da Da Dang,

Listen to my 9 millimeter split your brain,

Bullets hit you and whistle past you,

Bitch niggas and the police harass you,

If you came up quick with a flip, hit a motherfuckin' lick how long will it

last you?

Lord rinse my soul clean,

I start my day off with Ocean Spray and promethazine

Used to roll them stogies get blowed and sprinkle shit in my green,

Straight thugged out dubbed out, had yo mama ride in that limousine,

that limousine

Nigga fuck all my enemies, bitch I’ll see yall in hell,

Better put 5 bullets in my dome, punk bitch I bail all is well,

Unzip that package its that Cali we can tell by the smell,

Got black ski masks, rob for practice, sell that shit by the barrel (Fo'sho)

That silence’ll make a whisper my sweet nine millimeter (?)

And I know these police is listenin' gotta throw away my Nokia

If you need me then chirp, money mackin and murder,

Black mask, black gloves, black shirt in the day light bitch I’m out here

workin'

(G.I. Fleezy)

My nigga we killas we ready for everything, trained for it all,

Play your position, object, and identify, when your time is called,

No wonder we only gonna do it the G way and kill em' all,

Cuz I don’t know no other way, and them bitches know my face, so I can’t wait,

let me get a taste, and I hate,

When niggas be actin like hoes, and bitches be actin the???

And I don’t give a fuck, have to open you up, two to the head and one to the gut

When I’m with my niggas we thinkin' bout crimes, droppin' dope out on these

lines,

Send em back up to get the next one, if I got a gun then somebody gon' cry

Yellin' bloody murder, froze, eyes closed fo' we hit the street

Could it be?

Motherfucker tryna play me shyfe off some jealousy,

Rapid fire hellishly, meet up with your maker, know that karma might catch up

to me, for what I did to get this paper,

Lord forgive me I’m red rum sippin grim reaper,

Drug smokin, magazine loadin, straight slammin and schemin,

Block boy, with a short barrel that’ll leave a nigga leakin',

Eyes on the muddy sparrow til we eatin' it’s the season to let it rain

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