Final Hour - Hodgy, Busta Rhymes

Final Hour - Hodgy, Busta Rhymes

  • リリース年: 2016
  • 言語: 英語
  • 間隔: 4:13

以下は曲の歌詞です Final Hour 、アーティスト - Hodgy, Busta Rhymes 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Final Hour "

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Final Hour

Hodgy, Busta Rhymes

Niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Take the drugs out my system, replace 'em with prisms

I’m sick, it’s momentous, I’m seeing symptoms

Symptoms pimping records, ain’t no sipping

I been smoking hail Mary’s, fuck the niches

While these niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Find me on my final hour being a bachelor

I’m taking hip-hop in the hand

And my plan is to love and look after her

My duty’s to kill, causing havoc massacres

Extra protection man, wrap it up

I’m still alive cause I got that drive to crash and kill all the passengers

Nigga fuck off and walk away afterwards

Fresher than that ain’t nobody

No, no, no, no

Fresher than that ain’t nobody

No, no, no

Fresher than that ain’t nobody

No, no, no, no

Fuck it bring in the noise

Now we’re bringing the noise

I’m singing with the joy while they call in the boys

Can’t call on the man so they call on the boy

You can’t call your boys they took off and deployed

Unloyal, turmoil, two things I avoid

Two things I destroy (destroy)

I cut that shit out like it sat in my chair, I’m a barber at Floyd’s

Cut me out then I’m coming back just like a keloid

I’m observing like I’m the fly on the wall nigga, Pink Floyd

Temptation on a highway, on a highway

No hesitation

If there’s an issue I could pull up in your driveway

You ain’t a starter nigga

Niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Take the drugs out my system, replace 'em with prisms

I’m sick, it’s momentous, I’m seeing symptoms

Symptoms pimping records, ain’t no sipping

I been smoking hail Mary’s, fuck the niches

While these niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Hodgy, tell them niggas shut up nigga

Big shoe, better put your one up nigga

If you ain’t got your one up nigga

It’s all good, you better put your gun up nigga

Take that, t-t-t-take that

C-c-cock back and every time we gotta clap back

And we gotta do it like we surfing and we running on an express train

Like we running on that Amtrak

I got so much money

While you niggas buy cars, I just buy up the NASDAQ

Relapse back to and I use the wrong niggas like I really flashback

And then I, I make 'em feel it again, until I heal 'em again it’s getting

realer again

We got 'em frustrated, till we open the floodgate, that’s how I kill 'em again

Hope you niggas reading, the sign’s up

Take a look my niggas, open your blinds up

Got a little kush you could grind up

With a new bad bitch and she a one of a kind slut

Rockin' the town

Padlock fucker, I be locking it down

Bad block, fucker I be shuttin' you down

In an ascot nigga you can give me my crown (Give me my shit)

When you got no chance, every time we come, then you must control shit

And we always flatline every thing, you know we on a roll bitch

Little mama got her hand out, let me give you something you could hold quick

Cause you might need help when your girl wanna grab on my whole dick

No preparations on the highway

If there’s a destination, I’m gon' pull up in your driveway

You ain’t a starter nigga

Niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Take the drugs out my system, replace 'em with prisms

I’m sick, it’s momentous, I’m seeing symptoms

Symptoms pimping records, ain’t no sipping

I been smoking hail Mary’s, fuck the niches

While these niggas riding waves and riding bitches

Niggas riding waves and riding bitches

We don’t fall for temptation (No)

Contemplating hesitation

We call on experiences, wishing for some inspiration

I’m not waiting in line, nigga time to wait in

A promised haven

I’m Franklin in GTA when I’m going instantly insane

I end up busted or wasted

I’d rather be wasted than busted though

She bust it open when she touch her toes

Touch me, I’ma rupture

Electrocute her like a tremolo

I got my spoon in her gumbo bowl

Smoking super bowl at the rose bowl cause I

Your opinion’s irrelevant

I am the room, I stepped into the elephant

Money first nigga, the pussy the predicate

Pussy the antonym, you

It’s fucking relevant, get this shit, fuck we’re celibate

Fuck it then sell it quick

I just be relishing, moving to save you and you the embarrassment

I’m drawing back to the source, my immediate heritage

Who is gonna stop me?

What the main fucking question is

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Fuck what they say, way today

I’m on my way, way, way

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