《Mo Better Cool(Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] Mo Better Cool (Explicit) - Big K.R.I.T./Devin the Dude/Big Sant/Bun B

[00:00:06] Glisten like the sun off the candy

[00:00:09] Got the tool in the dash, keep at hand

[00:00:12] Jammin', up and down the boulevard, swang

[00:00:15] Trunk still bangin', screens still hangin'

[00:00:17] Old habits die hard, ain't sh*t changed

[00:00:19] Still recline, still swang and bang

[00:00:20] Grippin' wood grain, grippin' wood grain

[00:00:23] I remember when I used to roll

[00:00:25] A bucket, no ducket to my name and my soul

[00:00:28] Hoes used to front everywhere I go

[00:00:32] But that's cool

[00:00:34] Yea, sh*t changed cause we on

[00:00:37] Now I'm tailor made, choppin' blades that I'm grown

[00:00:39] Now the same hoes won't leave me alone

[00:00:42] But that's cool

[00:00:46] So, now usually I don't boast to brag

[00:00:48] But, today different

[00:00:49] Went from bucket, brake scrappin', to swinging like Kenny Griffin

[00:00:51] I was scrawny than a motherf**ke

[00:00:54] When I was younger, got my weight up like a

[00:00:56] Now I'm solid with these numbers

[00:00:58] Maxin' out on these hoes

[00:01:00] Marinated my pimpin' cause when you sees in they peepin'

[00:01:02] And scrape it right out the skin

[00:01:03] Got a vision for fix, drop it low like the bass

[00:01:05] Her p**sy tighter than plies that squeeze the wine outta grapes

[00:01:09] So I hit it slow

[00:01:10] Flea flicker, give and go

[00:01:11] I know that the shine the only reason she kick it for

[00:01:14] I went from not a thing to the Caddy frame, throw it off in the game

[00:01:18] When you came and you got changed, sh*t can't be the same

[00:01:21] So I'm chillin', bump and

[00:01:23] Hollin' out f**k the feelin's of critics

[00:01:25] That claim they come from slums but they from a village for real

[00:01:29] 'Cause while these lames sittin' still

[00:01:30] I hit the road, broke the mold, and came up on a mil

[00:01:32] I remember when I used to roll

[00:01:34] A bucket, no ducket to my name and my soul

[00:01:37] Hoes used to front everywhere I go

[00:01:40] But that's cool

[00:01:44] Yea, sh*t changed cause we on

[00:01:46] Now I'm tailor made, choppin' blades that I'm grown

[00:01:49] Now the same hoes won't leave me alone

[00:01:52] But that's cool

[00:01:56] Man I'm a wild motherf**ker, back when I was round 20

[00:01:58] F**k niggas thought you wouldn't find me round any

[00:02:01] Rollin' one deep in the Buick parked ave

[00:02:01] With a sawed off shotgun that cut your a** in half

[00:02:05] Laughin' at these niggas that was hatin' on the low

[00:02:10] 'Cause on the cool, I was puttin' dick off in they ho

[00:02:13] And on the cut, you couldn't short stop me for the blow

[00:02:16] Cause I be with the pistol, knockin' on your front door

[00:02:19] See where I come from, you can't just tell me that you hard

[00:02:22] Niggas'll come and box you up in your front yard

[00:02:24] Better not talk about pullin' out the GAT

[00:02:27] 'Cause on site we put that 9 mili to your hat

[00:02:30] Now as I got older, my rep got colder

[00:02:33] These niggas wouldn't dare to knock the chip up off my shoulder

[00:02:36] Certified soldier with the stripes that'll prove it

[00:02:39] I got my reputation in the streets, f**k the music

[00:02:42] I remember when I used to roll

[00:02:44] A bucket, no ducket to my name and my soul

[00:02:47] Hoes used to front everywhere I go

[00:02:50] But that's cool

[00:02:53] Yea, sh*t changed cause we on

[00:02:55] Now I'm tailor made, choppin' blades that I'm grown

[00:02:58] Now the same hoes won't leave me alone

[00:03:01] But that's cool

[00:03:05] Yea, reporting live from the ceiling, enjoy the view b**ch

[00:03:08] Show gone make a killin', ain't nothin' new b**ch

[00:03:11] Except the pressure from the heckle from the nose

[00:03:13] Ho please, I can't even see you from our close seats

[00:03:17] The boy came to play and no this ain't a game

[00:03:20] Dunkin', trunkin, purple colored gators mayne

[00:03:21] Hold up, this win is on us

[00:03:24] It's a celebration, b**ch, every time I show up

[00:03:27] Get in the way, get swole up

[00:03:29] That's no luck for anyone tryna outshine us

[00:03:31] Plenty of haters, and heard steppin' behind us

[00:03:34] Better catch on to our coattails, I boast well sh*t talk

[00:03:39] That b******t walk

[00:03:40] Cripple their chances, advances, stickin' the landin'

[00:03:43] That I jumped up off the porch with

[00:03:45] Respect that'll get your dome split

[00:03:47] And on it I stay, no reprieve for no punk

[00:03:51] Consider your ship sunk, I'm just bein' Big Sant b**ch

[00:04:15] Glisten like the sun off the candy

[00:04:17] Got the tool in the dash, keep at hand

[00:04:20] Jammin', up and down the boulevard, swang

[00:04:24] Trunk still bangin', screens still hangin'

[00:04:27] Old habits die hard, ain't sh*t changed

[00:04:29] Still recline, still swang and bang

[00:04:30] Grippin' wood grain, grippin' wood grain