LRC歌词
[ti:I Rep]
[ar:BG KNOCC OUT]
[00:00.00]I Rep - B.G. Knocc Out
[00:04.44]West west west west siiiide ni**a
[00:11.39]I rep that west but a lot of yall niggas comin' wack
[00:13.64]They want me to bring it back and I accept that test
[00:16.27]So I'm sorta like a savior
[00:17.93]With hits I'm gon
[00:18.99]And I'm never slackin' off 'cause I gets it in major
[00:22.05]My flavor is so undeniable yeah
[00:23.69]That I'm bound to kill these MCs in threes
[00:26.83]I'm liable
[00:28.39]To get to cappin'
[00:29.28]You think it's only rappin'
[00:30.50]But I'm known for pistol packin'
[00:32.05]It really gets a crackin'
[00:33.30]What's happenin'
[00:33.77]Whatch yall really want to do
[00:35.98]Yall talk a good thang but we really comin' through
[00:38.39]Big thangs when we aim
[00:40.17]Leaving things slain
[00:41.05]Blood guts and brains
[00:42.44]For thinking it's a game
[00:44.16]Insane or suicidal
[00:45.29]I have yet to figure yeah
[00:47.44]To make you pop off we disrespect you ni**a
[00:50.27]Like "f**k you f**k yourself" sound from the TEC
[00:52.59]Run at E then hit the deck 'cause everythang gettin' wet
[00:55.71]Okay corral
[00:56.15]We can shoot it out
[00:58.42]In L A we hold court in the street
[01:00.01]F**k a trow
[01:00.68]When I keep the bird on me
[01:02.50]To pack it is a habit why
[01:04.21]'Cause I would rather die than not have it yeah
[01:06.47]Chorus
[01:06.93] shots guillotines rifle scopes red beams
[01:09.16]L A 's very crazy 'cause daily it's a murder scene
[01:11.89]Gun shells body parts yellow tapes dirty birds
[01:14.11]High speed chases runnin' from the chase
[01:16.34]You niggas pack guns for show and tell we
[01:19.79]Ask me why gangbangin's in my DNA
[01:22.85]Burn you then sell a pistol
[01:24.96]Never throw the heat away
[01:26.14]Actin' like you ready to die
[01:27.65]Sh*t you can leave today
[01:28.86]Hey Zeus
[01:29.43]Now you two are treein'
[01:30.63]Let your family mourn you
[01:31.89]I'm from that place where they live at the hardest
[01:35.75]All of those that couldn't cope
[01:37.31]They were dearly departed
[01:38.59]Talkin' sh*t you must be clearly retarded
[01:40.85]Don't ask about Osama
[01:41.87]He was clearly a martyr
[01:43.58]You thinkin' must be dippin' that water
[01:45.68]If you ever f**k with me I'll f**k around
[01:48.13]And put a clip in your daughter yeah
[01:50.24]Leave the body for the corner to chock it out
[01:53.06]Too late to talk it out so f**k what you talkin' 'bout
[01:56.15]Got murder on my mind yeah ya life is on the line yeah
[01:59.48]Once my hand clench that iron then somebody die
[02:01.79]You thinkin' death as a way to escape
[02:04.18]But I will walk in your wake and put two in your face
[02:07.44]Dirty cop wanna take me in
[02:09.10]He's viewin' the case
[02:10.05]Put him in the casket with you
[02:11.78]Bury you in the ni**a
[02:13.31]Shots guillotines
[02:13.88]Rifle scopes red beams
[02:14.91]L A 's very crazy 'cause daily it's a murder scene
[02:17.62]Gun shells
[02:18.55]Body parts yellow tapes
[02:20.00]Dirty birds
[02:20.53]High speed chases runnin' from the chase
文本歌词
I Rep - B.G. Knocc Out
West west west west siiiide ni**a
I rep that west but a lot of yall niggas comin' wack
They want me to bring it back and I accept that test
So I'm sorta like a savior
With hits I'm gon
And I'm never slackin' off 'cause I gets it in major
My flavor is so undeniable yeah
That I'm bound to kill these MCs in threes
I'm liable
To get to cappin'
You think it's only rappin'
But I'm known for pistol packin'
It really gets a crackin'
What's happenin'
Whatch yall really want to do
Yall talk a good thang but we really comin' through
Big thangs when we aim
Leaving things slain
Blood guts and brains
For thinking it's a game
Insane or suicidal
I have yet to figure yeah
To make you pop off we disrespect you ni**a
Like "f**k you f**k yourself" sound from the TEC
Run at E then hit the deck 'cause everythang gettin' wet
Okay corral
We can shoot it out
In L A we hold court in the street
F**k a trow
When I keep the bird on me
To pack it is a habit why
'Cause I would rather die than not have it yeah
Chorus
shots guillotines rifle scopes red beams
L A 's very crazy 'cause daily it's a murder scene
Gun shells body parts yellow tapes dirty birds
High speed chases runnin' from the chase
You niggas pack guns for show and tell we
Ask me why gangbangin's in my DNA
Burn you then sell a pistol
Never throw the heat away
Actin' like you ready to die
Sh*t you can leave today
Hey Zeus
Now you two are treein'
Let your family mourn you
I'm from that place where they live at the hardest
All of those that couldn't cope
They were dearly departed
Talkin' sh*t you must be clearly retarded
Don't ask about Osama
He was clearly a martyr
You thinkin' must be dippin' that water
If you ever f**k with me I'll f**k around
And put a clip in your daughter yeah
Leave the body for the corner to chock it out
Too late to talk it out so f**k what you talkin' 'bout
Got murder on my mind yeah ya life is on the line yeah
Once my hand clench that iron then somebody die
You thinkin' death as a way to escape
But I will walk in your wake and put two in your face
Dirty cop wanna take me in
He's viewin' the case
Put him in the casket with you
Bury you in the ni**a
Shots guillotines
Rifle scopes red beams
L A 's very crazy 'cause daily it's a murder scene
Gun shells
Body parts yellow tapes
Dirty birds
High speed chases runnin' from the chase
