Under The Sun

[by:Trap_Girl]
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jermaine Cole/Luther Nicholson/Jonathan Kirk/John Welch/Asheton Hogan/Peter Mudge
[00:01.000] 作词 : Jermaine Cole/Luther Nicholson/Jonathan Kirk/John Welch/Asheton Hogan/Peter Mudge
[00:03.42]If you miss me
[00:19.81]And you can't find
[00:29.31]Need no help
[00:36.43]I done seen it all, my God
[00:38.78]Uh
[00:41.30]I done seen it all, my God, I swear
[00:45.32]Uh, uh
[00:47.92]Nothing new under the sun, nobody ****ing with son
[00:50.62]I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
[00:52.93]A couple of n***as that bust up the party and **** up the fun
[00:55.20]She digging me and I’m cuffing her friend
[00:56.93]She ig'-ing you while we ****ing for fun
[00:58.62]I got her suckin' her thumb, that’s my lil' baby
[01:01.17]She call me daddy like grandmama baby
[01:02.54]If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy
[01:04.24]I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage
[01:06.40]An M is my minimum wage
[01:07.52]This ain't no kennel, behave
[01:09.22]N***as is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
[01:11.22]So in a way we the dogcatchers
[01:12.71]How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
[01:14.64]Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
[01:16.32]Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn
[01:18.91]I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' b***h
[01:29.10]Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy
[01:32.80]Potato over my gun
[01:34.24]I move in silence 'cause n***as be clocking my funds
[01:36.29]When they should keep eye on they b***h
[01:37.78]’Cause baby girl coming with son
[01:38.85]N***as be judging my moves,
[01:40.10]But please tell me, what have you done?
[01:41.49]My cousin might air out the party for fun
[01:43.12]Pistol grips get to squeezing
[01:44.46]Wish a n***a would like Liam Neeson
[01:46.25]I don’t even need a reason, loyalty over treason
[01:48.84]B***h n***a, come and see me
[01:50.36]Put some respect on my name
[01:51.42]What side of my city I claim
[01:52.68]I try to stay in my lane
[01:53.94]Took my advance and put a cold piece on them thangs
[01:56.17]I'm 84 ’til the wheels fall
[01:57.86]Know some n***as probably pissed off
[01:59.43]Who would thought I made it this far?
[02:01.18]Gold mouth, b***h, **** 'em all
[02:05.43]I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' b***h
[02:14.00]Too many opps in here, tell me who you with
[02:17.22]I just put diamonds on all of my teeth,
[02:18.51]Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
[02:20.03]In the homicide unit interrogation,
[02:21.69]Asking questions, you know I ain’t tell 'em s**t
[02:23.55]B*****s call me a jock, all-American
[02:25.16]I'm at the top of my class with my letterman
[02:26.84]I remember back in college, b*****s knocking on my dorm door
[02:29.34]I ain't never let 'em in
[02:30.33]Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
[02:32.24]Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
[02:33.88]I had a freak, used to **** while her boyfriend in class
[02:35.81]I hit her from the back from like 10 to 2
[02:37.40]No back and forth with these rappers
[02:38.64]They mention me, dissin' me
[02:39.56]No talkin' back, I won't mention you
[02:40.74]Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
[02:42.69]They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
[02:44.37]I'm on fire, b***h, I'm lit, but I'm really cool
[02:45.92]Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
[02:47.76]They don't come out after dark, b***h, I swim with the sharks
[02:49.52]You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool
[02:51.07]Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin'
[02:53.29]I reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
[02:54.80]I got a Glock with a d**k, let's get physical
[02:56.25]They gon' be hollerin' out, "Rip," and they missin' you
[02:58.03]They got me started, I might as well finish (Talk your s**t, n***a)
[03:00.30]I'm from Ch****tte, you know how these n***as do
[03:01.74]Baby
[03:03.42]I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' b***h
[03:12.85]Too many opps in here, tell me who you with