《Millionaire Pirate》歌词

[00:04:07] (feat. Get Low Players)

[00:04:07] [San Quinn

[00:04:07] First of all we were the first to ball

[00:04:07] Yeah it hurts to fall but we still stand tall

[00:04:07] Memph Bleek you bullshittin claimin Get Low

[00:04:07] We hit the Marcy projects and make you really get low

[00:04:07] Like you been from Fillmoe for 10 years plus

[00:04:07] Acting like you never seen or heard from us

[00:04:07] Spit ferocious pop are collar the hardest explosive

[00:04:07] Put out are on tapes and you B***h niggaz know it

[00:04:07] Ran with that Memph tell me what you handed back

[00:04:07] Matter of fact keep your hand out we bout to handle that

[00:04:07] This Fillmoe man

[00:04:07] Unless I was breaded wit millions I wouldn't sport your chain

[00:04:07] You studied our hustle tried to cut us out

[00:04:07] From L.A. to new York even deep down south

[00:04:07] Much love to the mid cause they love the bay

[00:04:07] Like my niggaz on the block they love the game

[00:04:07] [Chorus

[00:04:07] Millionaires peep our game

[00:04:07] They like take it and run wit it but we still loving it

[00:04:07] Millionaires peep our game

[00:04:07] They like take it and run wit it but we still loving it

[00:04:07] Millionaires peep our game

[00:04:07] They like take it and run wit it but we still loving it (yeah)

[00:04:07] But we still loving it (Nigga)

[00:04:07] But we still loving it

[00:04:07] [D-Moe

[00:04:07] You niggaz better not toy wit me

[00:04:07] Me and my niggaz we utilize loyalty

[00:04:07] You be assed out

[00:04:07] Shittin blood claiming you thug faced out in the mud and playa you be

[00:04:07] Choking on your blood

[00:04:07] I'm from where we sending s**t hissing passed your head

[00:04:07] Had them niggaz on your corner block wishing you were dead

[00:04:07] And you know whats killing me

[00:04:07] The same niggaz Paul barnin you was part of the conspiracy

[00:04:07] You should of known we born dying

[00:04:07] You lose your frivolous life in the game trying to save private ryan

[00:04:07] The things get the ejected and flying

[00:04:07] Well disrespecting this game and being defiant

[00:04:07] And lacking the skills and not applying

[00:04:07] You niggaz love counting the ones

[00:04:07] Miscellaneously busting your guns

[00:04:07] Getting put in the chalk

[00:04:07] Acting like you move the ball like Marshall Faulk

[00:04:07] [Chorus

[00:04:07] [JT the Bigga Figga

[00:04:07] Picture that tryna run wit the stack

[00:04:07] We count cracks in fact

[00:04:07] We out back where the mountains packed

[00:04:07] Its all sweet when you stuck in the street

[00:04:07] So memph bleek how the f**k did you peep out my rap chemistry

[00:04:07] Yours raps are all fables

[00:04:07] Fairy tales can't save you

[00:04:07] Verse for verse you know figga roll we blaze you

[00:04:07] The flow we amaze you

[00:04:07] Dogs relaxing all that game you stole say you saw for that

[00:04:07] Get your niggaz double crossed for that

[00:04:07] Got cha homies claimin the low

[00:04:07] But really its bigger than that rap

[00:04:07] Always talking how your busting your gat

[00:04:07] I'm from the city with most unsolved bullet holes on the wall

[00:04:07] Through the streets all the homies on call

[00:04:07] Wanna ride to jump

[00:04:07] Or behind the penitentiary walls

[00:04:07] Through my family be reppin the low

[00:04:07] From the dpg to utp we thuggin fo sho

[00:04:07] [Chorus x2