The Purge - ScHoolboy Q/Tyler, The Creator.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Q. Hanley/T. Okonma/R. Brown
[00:00.463] 作曲 : Q. Hanley/T. Okonma/R. Brown
[00:00.926]My daddy said "Yeah, nigga
[00:06.126] (Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours
[00:08.162]Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door
[00:11.095] The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor
[00:13.595]Why you look confused? Motha****er, this is war
[00:16.377]Yeah, nigga
[00:18.491]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[00:19.796]Yeah, nigga
[00:20.830]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[00:23.889]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[00:28.324] As this G shit begin, put this product placement on your chin
[00:33.482]The realest niggas breathing, y'all preten
[00:35.372] Real Crippy since I hopped off the swing
[00:37.658] With my strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yeah, uh, yeah)
[00:40.004] Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling
[00:45.836] Come put your lights out, I spark your apartment
[00:48.769]Deadline my clothing, don't **** with Pink Dolphi
[00:51.621] Strap on his hairline, his forehead gets softened
[00:54.346] Send extras through his chest bones, shit, he don't need that coffin
[00:57.381]Most niggas would've run away, but me I'm out here walkin
[01:00.135] Bucket hat with my shades on, my wardrobe look awesome
[01:02.914]Now nah, I ain't on no dolphin, **** rhyming, I'm Crippin
[01:05.673]Niggas rap about what I'm livin
[01:07.252] All this false claiming, I'm marring
[01:08.542] Doing drive-bys I ain't steering
[01:09.969] White funerals, I ain't tearin'
[01:11.275]**** your bitch in front of your childre
[01:12.667] Steal your whip side of my building, yeah
[01:14.892]Put my dick and nuts in her mouth, bust in her hai
[01:17.446] I'm very rare, got my trigger on top of my underwear
[01:19.986]Nigga, I'm everywhere and over ther
[01:22.612] You die here, let off a pair (YAWK, YAWK)
[01:26.259] (Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours
[01:28.263]Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door
[01:30.891] The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor
[01:33.437]Why you look confused? Motha****er, this is war
[01:36.309]Yeah, nigga
[01:38.917]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[01:39.925]Yeah, nigga
[01:44.443]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[01:46.413]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[01:48.653] House full of kilos, sold pound to zeros
[01:51.444]**** my hero, you in Figg Side, getting Deeboed
[01:54.358]Always asking for the burner like, young niggas still freeload
[01:57.140] Heart big as my ego, don't fly around my signal
[01:58.667] I'll rearrange your dental, Crippy my house shoes
[02:02.963] Blue rag disciples, murder I'm liable, you get the Eiffel
[02:05.929] Aim out the eyeball, I'm getting violent, I got the strike once
[02:09.224]Won't get the strike twice, you niggas half price
[02:11.402] Which means you half off, I'm going Adolf
[02:14.027] I'm smoking bath salt, two sherm sticks, burn this, ooh
[02:16.115] Knock-knock through the condos
[02:18.572] ScHoolboy from the five-deuce
[02:20.014] But Hoover respect to you unranked
[02:21.336]Don't **** around, get that chin banged
[02:22.972] Groovelining, Crip walk the whole mile
[02:25.701] Blue Belts, still my pants down
[02:26.979] Chuck Taylors, Cortezes, hush puppies
[02:28.623]My Glock, yeah, **** buddy, make money, take money
[02:31.510] Earn crack money, drug money, bail money
[02:34.246] Heard they got life for me, but how they got life for me
[02:36.948] When they took that from me, since I had my nose runny
[02:39.764] I was out past sunny, had the strap by my tummy
[02:42.788] You can go and ask mommy, grab a body bag, homie, yeah
[02:45.193] (Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours
[02:47.873]Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door
[02:50.698] The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor
[02:53.537]Why you look confused? Motha****er, this is war
[02:56.289]Yeah, nigga
[02:57.995]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[03:01.105]Yeah, nigga
[03:04.152]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[03:06.753]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[03:08.538] Bust my gun all by myself
[03:11.098]Rock ****ing all by myself
[03:13.874] Poured propane all on myself
[03:16.887] Go so hard might harm myself
[03:19.899]Yeah, nigga
[03:21.317]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[03:25.699]Yeah, nigga
[03:28.471]Yeah, nigga
[03:31.215]Yeah, it's Kurupt young mother****ing Gotti
[03:34.557]Still rolling in a 6, I don't **** with the Bugatti
[03:36.986]Come up in this mother****er looking for a bitch
[03:39.854]She probably sucked on my dick then you kissed her on the lips
[03:42.929] The integral, South Central sentinel
[03:45.831] Get roped and choked, poetical tentacles stretch (ha ha ha ha)
[03:48.845]Get roped and choked and rope-a-doped
[03:54.484] Extra overdose of the oki-doke
[03:56.760]Get a nigga smoked, I ain't no joke
[03:59.842] Tired of this bullshit and everything y'all talk about
[04:02.778] They walked 'em in, I walked 'em out
[04:04.161] They talked 'em in, I chalked 'em out
[04:05.657]Now **** back that Oxy (Pow-pow, pow-pow)
[04:07.048] Walk inside, pistols popping, top is popping off
[04:10.947]Papadopoulos neighborhood, rolling 60 niggas
[04:14.005]Ghetto tribalist, squeezing bitches like octopuses
[04:17.192]Nigga, show me where the money at, show me where the kush is
[04:20.260] Next time you see me I'll probably be in the bushes
[04:22.864]This is the reasons why I won't be ****ing with bitches like you
[04:25.488] Me, Tyler, and ScHoolboy Q, we told 'em
[04:29.475] (Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours
[04:30.964]Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door
[04:33.946] The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor
[04:36.311]Why you look confused? Motha****er, this is war
[04:39.862]Yeah, nigga
[04:41.148]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[04:43.859]Yeah, nigga
[04:47.151]Ugh, yeah, nigga
[04:49.474]Ugh, yeah, nigga
文本歌词
作词 : Q. Hanley/T. Okonma/R. Brown
作曲 : Q. Hanley/T. Okonma/R. Brown
My daddy said "Yeah, nigga
(Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours
Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door
The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor
Why you look confused? Motha****er, this is war
Yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
As this G shit begin, put this product placement on your chin
The realest niggas breathing, y'all preten
Real Crippy since I hopped off the swing
With my strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yeah, uh, yeah)
Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling
Come put your lights out, I spark your apartment
Deadline my clothing, don't **** with Pink Dolphi
Strap on his hairline, his forehead gets softened
Send extras through his chest bones, shit, he don't need that coffin
Most niggas would've run away, but me I'm out here walkin
Bucket hat with my shades on, my wardrobe look awesome
Now nah, I ain't on no dolphin, **** rhyming, I'm Crippin
Niggas rap about what I'm livin
All this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-bys I ain't steering
White funerals, I ain't tearin'
**** your bitch in front of your childre
Steal your whip side of my building, yeah
Put my dick and nuts in her mouth, bust in her hai
I'm very rare, got my trigger on top of my underwear
Nigga, I'm everywhere and over ther
You die here, let off a pair (YAWK, YAWK)
(Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours
Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door
The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor
Why you look confused? Motha****er, this is war
Yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
House full of kilos, sold pound to zeros
**** my hero, you in Figg Side, getting Deeboed
Always asking for the burner like, young niggas still freeload
Heart big as my ego, don't fly around my signal
I'll rearrange your dental, Crippy my house shoes
Blue rag disciples, murder I'm liable, you get the Eiffel
Aim out the eyeball, I'm getting violent, I got the strike once
Won't get the strike twice, you niggas half price
Which means you half off, I'm going Adolf
I'm smoking bath salt, two sherm sticks, burn this, ooh
Knock-knock through the condos
ScHoolboy from the five-deuce
But Hoover respect to you unranked
Don't **** around, get that chin banged
Groovelining, Crip walk the whole mile
Blue Belts, still my pants down
Chuck Taylors, Cortezes, hush puppies
My Glock, yeah, **** buddy, make money, take money
Earn crack money, drug money, bail money
Heard they got life for me, but how they got life for me
When they took that from me, since I had my nose runny
I was out past sunny, had the strap by my tummy
You can go and ask mommy, grab a body bag, homie, yeah
(Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours
Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door
The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor
Why you look confused? Motha****er, this is war
Yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Bust my gun all by myself
Rock ****ing all by myself
Poured propane all on myself
Go so hard might harm myself
Yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, it's Kurupt young mother****ing Gotti
Still rolling in a 6, I don't **** with the Bugatti
Come up in this mother****er looking for a bitch
She probably sucked on my dick then you kissed her on the lips
The integral, South Central sentinel
Get roped and choked, poetical tentacles stretch (ha ha ha ha)
Get roped and choked and rope-a-doped
Extra overdose of the oki-doke
Get a nigga smoked, I ain't no joke
Tired of this bullshit and everything y'all talk about
They walked 'em in, I walked 'em out
They talked 'em in, I chalked 'em out
Now **** back that Oxy (Pow-pow, pow-pow)
Walk inside, pistols popping, top is popping off
Papadopoulos neighborhood, rolling 60 niggas
Ghetto tribalist, squeezing bitches like octopuses
Nigga, show me where the money at, show me where the kush is
Next time you see me I'll probably be in the bushes
This is the reasons why I won't be ****ing with bitches like you
Me, Tyler, and ScHoolboy Q, we told 'em
(Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours
Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door
The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor
Why you look confused? Motha****er, this is war
Yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga
Ugh, yeah, nigga