《Think Differently(feat. Casual， Tragedy Khadafi， Vordul Mega & Roc Marciano)[Instr.]》歌词

[00:04:37] Think Differently (Instr.) - Casual

[00:04:37] (feat. Rock Marciano, Vordul )

[00:04:37] [Casual

[00:04:37] It go; gangsta-gangsta, thug, killa

[00:04:37] I'm the black panther that shot the ** dealer

[00:04:37] I live on the block, where dudes bust they knocks

[00:04:37] Ride on top of the car, they crush they rocks

[00:04:37] Niggaz hot in my fifths, to run from cops

[00:04:37] See I'm a ni**a too, so I know how niggaz do

[00:04:37] Keep it real, you should let that b**t silence

[00:04:37] You only been involved in domestic violence

[00:04:37] Ni**a, I chase rentals with Long Islands

[00:04:37] Catch us in the club, doing them long, wiling

[00:04:37] The microphone marvelous, this Marvin Haggler

[00:04:37] It's so obvious, in the lobby, suave and dressed

[00:04:37] Where the party is? Round trip, flight to LaGuardia

[00:04:37] Nobody dodge, when we walk through the audience

[00:04:37] Dolo, with more dough to blow though

[00:04:37] For sure though, slide one deep in a four door

[00:04:37] I'm poor though, catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo

[00:04:37] Bump yo ho, I want more to the boatload

[00:04:37] [Tragedy Khadafi

[00:04:37] Your coat can't save your soul, but I'm foe

[00:04:37] It's written in gold, hieroglyphic Egyptian scroll

[00:04:37] Streets I've been in, from the beginning I'm a legend

[00:04:37] Never flee up from my enemies, shots I'm sending

[00:04:37] Musical martyr like John Lennon, from the beginning

[00:04:37] Spit with a vengeance, semi-automatic weapon repping

[00:04:37] Calm stop, warlock like David Geffen

[00:04:37] Blowin' ox', like oxygen, out of my nostrils

[00:04:37] Seen brave men, fight for they honor and even die

[00:04:37] Two gorgeous divas, blowing the heaters down the ride

[00:04:37] To the, end of the earth, through hell, water and fire

[00:04:37] Queens Messiah, camouflage black attire

[00:04:37] Magnum opus, top five, dead or alive

[00:04:37] The feds focus my militants, swervin' the lotus

[00:04:37] Mossberg in the hostess, I write it then release it

[00:04:37] Then I, bless the street, giving birth to soldiers

[00:04:37] Rolls gold, King Tut piece, flooded with boulders

[00:04:37] I praise Allah, make this a lot, facing the east

[00:04:37] This is for them black and white babies, starving to eat, Think Differently

[00:04:37] [Rock Marciano

[00:04:37] Poverty stricken, fried chicken, fly rhyme kicking

[00:04:37] Blind visions from the mind's wisdom, in this crime religion

[00:04:37] Niggaz listen, what I'm spitting is hard as prison

[00:04:37] Benches in the trenches, grym intentions, twin Doberman pinchers

[00:04:37] Leather trenches, lead drenches for brat endless

[00:04:37] Gats eleven inches, ya neck slit it, your head spin it

[00:04:37] The epidemic was spread infinite, so once the thread is knitted

[00:04:37] For seven digits, it's just business, no disrespect intended

[00:04:37] To he who feel offended, a beat down cannot be prevented

[00:04:37] Big hit it, the game I'm deep in it, until my Yankee fitted

[00:04:37] Switch three, be hanging niggaz, squeeze three eighty triggers

[00:04:37] Used to f**k my babysitters, now I whip Mercedes-Benz'

[00:04:37] I stand alone, cause I'm grown, for me to crush the Walkman

[00:04:37] Gang lover supporter, of any sort, when I'm New York

[00:04:37] Rollin' for dolo, the Willie Bobo gotta go bro

[00:04:37] Word to JoMo, the kid in the polo, got the world in a yo-yo

[00:04:37] Your happy meal skills is still, no frills

[00:04:37] Cook ckrills, sign deals, when you see me, just kneel

[00:04:37] Or rocking mills, your hospital bill

[00:04:37] Blood from your nostril spill, it's not looking well

[00:04:37] When I lick off shots, the hostages yell

[00:04:37] Chopper fell like ox tail, your optic's swell

[00:04:37] [Vordul Mega

[00:04:37] Ninjas with blades, raised from jungles of wolves

[00:04:37] In hoods, where hammers bark and the tennis spark

[00:04:37] Police on radar, so we stay fogged up

[00:04:37] Puffin' blunts, sippin' Goose, and damage

[00:04:37] God Damn it's hard, but still, we gettin' by like rhino's

[00:04:37] Ones that peel, crucified on the Earth, for guns and needles

[00:04:37] Nine inches, hurt, I cause stitches, build

[00:04:37] With Gods on track, suffering visible scars, it's hard to relax

[00:04:37] Ready to spaz, no w**d, thirst for cash, times moving fast

[00:04:37] We like cheaters with masks, lighting cheeba and hash

[00:04:37] Tryin' to balance the steps, screaming, we need freedom

[00:04:37] Tired of bleeding, where ego's let out of evil

[00:04:37] Town is of death, no time for weakness

[00:04:37] Higher heights to reach, advance the concrete

[00:04:37] With iron feet...