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Gang Starr( GangStarr )
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Rite Where U Stand
作詞:Keith Elam, Christopher E Martin, Jason Phillips, Barrett Strong, Norman J. Whitfield
Wh-wh-wh-what can I? What can I say? Let me explain this to you
Yo, I don't even wanna fight with you man I'll lay you right where you stand You can catch a few shells One go right through your polo, man Usually I'm dolo and I gotta crazy team Car kissed the ride on you, watch for the laser beam
Shit, it's that Ol' G Flavor Remind you of a corner Bodega and that oldie behavior All point but I ain't tryna scuffle with chumps My long joints got the culture power plus the double pump Troublesome, to anyone who stands in the way I'll stand and I'll spray, fuck if ya man is in the way
Your girl want me 'cuz I do it better than you The whole world wants me nigga, I'ma legend to you Like LL, Rakim, Ice T and them niggaz Like Cube, Snoop and Dre, I'ma be seenin' them figures It don't matter, you don't have to be likin' me man Keep playin', you'll be layin' there, right where you stand
Gun on my waist, knife in my hand I keep tellin' you cowards, I'ma leave you there right where you stand I don't wanna talk and I ain't tryna wanna fight with ya man Tryna get it over quick, leave you right where you stand Some say I'm trifflin', sometimes I'm rightfully am But I don't give a fuck, I'ma leave you right where you stand You just mad, you will never be as nice as I am D-Block, Gang Starr leave you right where you stand, what
You wanna know why I invest all my money into haze and into dope 'Cuz right now, I'm currently a slave for Interscope Respect first, then money basic shit If you got niggaz under pressure, you could take they shit Listen, I'ma leave you right where you stand Have the ambulance pass ya Timberlands off right to ya man
'Cuz he pussy, he ain't gonna do nothin' but look When it come to beef, he don't wanna do nothin' but cook As soon as the chrome scope him, right there, two in the dome Smokin', kiss keep funeral homes open もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com I fall back, smoke an ounce in the dark Bounce on a Preme track like I bounce on a NARC
Kee'p playin', y'all niggaz will burn And you know they say it takes somethin' to happen for niggaz to learn Let the .40 Cal give 'em a perm This industry is like bacteria and my flow is a germ Just mad you'll never be as nice as I am J to the mwah and I'll leave you right where you stand, huh
You gangstas is cosmetic Keep playin', you'll be layin' there, right where you stand My people from the hood stay on the grind D-Block, Gang Starr leave you right where you stand, what You gangstas is cosmetic
I see you got the fear of God in you We'll tear your heart in two Too bad you didn't know what you got into Yeah, the most righteous, till Malcolm got a close likeness My name carry weight decapitate most vipers Hot rhymes, spit a dime, hit a case beater Flow is angry like I'm in your face with heaters
Chasin' divas, nah, I don't ever have to do that P.I. till I die and I laugh at you cats You happy perhaps 'cuz you got dough and bitches But no love from streets only for moles and snitches Only from the meatlapin, suckers won't see it happen Cross that line, then it's time for the heat clappin'
I do my thing like the whole planet depends on me I got game to make Janet wanna spend on me Some say I'm trifflin' and sometimes I'm rightfully am Getcha man, I'll lay him right where he stand
Gun on my waist, knife in my hand I keep tellin' you cowards, I'ma leave you there right where you stand I don't wanna talk and I ain't tryna wanna fight with ya man Tryna get it over quick, leave you right where you stand Some say I'm trifflin', sometimes I'm rightfully am But I don't give a fuck, I'ma leave you right where you stand You just mad, you will never be as nice as I am D-Block, Gang Starr leave you right where you stand, what
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