《All A’s (Explicit)》歌词

[00:05:26] All A's - Goodie Mob

[00:05:26] Chorus: goodie mob (repeat 2x)

[00:05:26] I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat

[00:05:26] Fakin aint these girls fake when they see they face in the paint

[00:05:26] Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always

[00:05:26] Passin by these haters like we got all as

[00:05:26] [backbone

[00:05:26] Say say say say crack, whats the word on the street?

[00:05:26] Nuttin but hard times, workin this concrete

[00:05:26] Im gettin dirty looks from niggaz, on the next street over

[00:05:26] They was in my filthy, fiendin gettin closer

[00:05:26] Im in my seventy-nine, flyin

[00:05:26] Mobbed out so they cant see me when Im ridin

[00:05:26] They slow me down, holla like we buddy buddy

[00:05:26] But at the same time I know these muh*****ers wanna mug me

[00:05:26] Okay gunplay at the one-way one day witcha

[00:05:26] But Ill do years, if I bust these niggaz

[00:05:26] Keep point four-five calibers of chrome

[00:05:26] Im, comin forth to carry you home

[00:05:26] Chorus

[00:05:26] [cee-lo

[00:05:26] Yo, well you damn right, dig it they call me sugar delight

[00:05:26] Uh-ohh hoe, willie cuttin virgin broads tonight

[00:05:26] Blowin like a boss, that champion chief in cost

[00:05:26] And oh my dual exhaust, will make your sh*t get lost

[00:05:26] Theres somethin bout these guns that give these hoes asthma attacks

[00:05:26] These are actual facts, I aint been in no actual car-jacks

[00:05:26] But let me tell you this, Ill burn a ni**a a** up to a crisp

[00:05:26] Ridin with these two glocks, we gon bounce on off, on the new shocks

[00:05:26] My ni**a dont hate me, cause I aint hated, but we related

[00:05:26] No one includin me, should be understimated

[00:05:26] But dont you dare ride through the swats without, at least 30 shots

[00:05:26] Cause Im tellin ya, these southern boys gon get all they got

[00:05:26] Chorus

[00:05:26] [khujo

[00:05:26] Pop it in, get to work, brains blow, ? ?

[00:05:26] Off the block before your carcass drop

[00:05:26] Cant share nothin with the niggeroles, stealin socks

[00:05:26] Out your cornbread dream too, if you got those, leavin deaf hoes

[00:05:26] Brown, on the outside, pink, in the middle

[00:05:26] Aint, barrin none hundred round draw

[00:05:26] Nothin under seventy-five, and I get slick ? ?

[00:05:26] Takin no prisoners cuffed, they die fightin for they freedom

[00:05:26] Everytime son, rhymes too prettyll get your mascara smeared

[00:05:26] When they did, my buddy spanky I bust out in tears

[00:05:26] The world would be a better place to live, if it was less queers

[00:05:26] I still see, punk a** *****es.. *****es..

[00:05:26] Chorus

[00:05:26] [gipp

[00:05:26] Get up off and give me room, activate, motivate

[00:05:26] Yall from the section where the straight sh*t, straight up off the top

[00:05:26] Block for block, yo we got the ? ? , wait for days

[00:05:26] Gone up off the purple haze, when you see me call me mr. gipp

[00:05:26] Shoot em from the hip, everytime Im in my 84 sedan deville

[00:05:26] Block me off and watch me peel, big boi grill ridin through the park

[00:05:26] On the weekend aint no stoppin keep it dippin thats how we trippin

[00:05:26] Lookin mean, you too clean behind the glass

[00:05:26] Watch yo a**, keep yo elbows out the windows

[00:05:26] And my hands upon the wood wheel, money in my socks

[00:05:26] Lookin out, for the cops, and for the haters got a fifty shot

[00:05:26] Whatever you wanna call it, ni**a what? what?

[00:05:26] Chorus

[00:05:26] [t-mo

[00:05:26] Now watch em slide like some finger lickin chicken, bout to start clickin

[00:05:26] Hoe better know who the true gs are, Im the star, brand new car

[00:05:26] D**e ki lyrical cascade height, swats type, mic soldier

[00:05:26] Blowin composer, chief of that doja, told ya when I was older

[00:05:26] I wanted to live the good life, money over that bull, got that pull

[00:05:26] Stomach full, posse thick, niggaz wish, at a young age

[00:05:26] Goodie mo.b., doin they thang, i, pray, for, change

[00:05:26] And my players in this game its insane, how this caine

[00:05:26] Is bringin em pain, youngun doin time dyin by this grind

[00:05:26] A-t-l, fine this just how its goin down

[00:05:26] And the sound, watch your mouth in this mother*****in dirty south

[00:05:26] Ni**a check it out, dirty swats got spots

[00:05:26] Chorus