LRC歌词

作词 : Andre Benjamin/Anton Patton/Don Cannon/Marsha Ambrosius/Tyree Simmons
作曲 : Andre Benjamin/Anton Patton/Don Cannon/Marsha Ambrosius/Tyree Simmons
制作人 : Don Cannon for Cannon Music LLC
So I'm watchin' her fine ass, walk to my bedroom
And thought to myself "that's the shape of things to come"
She said, "Why in the club, you don't make it precipitate?
You know, make it rain when you can make it thunderstorm?"
I'm like, "Why?"
The world needs sun, the hood needs funds
There's a war goin' on and half the battle is guns
How dare I throw it on the floor
When people are poor
So I write like Edgar Allen to restore, got a cord
Umbilical attached to a place I can't afford
No landscaping, or window draping
This old lady told me, if I ain't got nothin' good, say nathan
That's why I don't talk much
I swear it don't cost much to pay attention to me
I tell like it is, then I tell it how it could be
The hood be
Requesting my services oh don't get nervous it's
Step yo game up time, these ain't them same old rhymes
Designed to have you dancin' in some club
Niggas ride to me, women be off in they tub
Ex-foliating with they poms-poms, yelling, "Go, 3000!"
I'm in my whatever bumpin' N.W.A, a hunnid miles and
Runnin' Runnin' Runnin' Runnin'
Summon, woman, come in
Sit down, heard you need some plumbin'
Done in, I'm in a swell mood
Or rather swole mood
Until she told me that she told dude
That she'll be back, she's going to the store
I didn't know she had a boyfriend, so the door
I pointed her to
I said, "Call me when y'all break up"
"I don't **** nobody, *****, and never owned a Jacob,"
Know what time it is
Nigga just tryin' to live like a nigga supposed to live
If I still drank that malt liquor, I'd pour the beer
On the ground for niggas not around;
I started off starvin', now they got me out here Brett Favre'n
Tryna' see if I still got it... (got it...)
I guess it's like a bike, think about it... (Uh uh oh no)
Oh-oh-oh no
Oh-oh-oh
Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop us
Whatcha gonna do right now?
You can't run
We the boss in here, we floss this **** cause
Ain't nobody doin' it like we do, oh no
Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop us
Whatcha gonna do right now?
You can't run
We the boss in here, we floss this **** cause
Ain't nobody doin' it like we do, oh no
Oh-oh-oh no, oh no
Oh-oh-oh no, oh no
Oh-oh-oh no, oh no
They can't stop us
Oh-oh-oh no
So I peep this ***** in V.I.P., I used to clip like Rob the barber
It seems she couldn't shape up, cupcake her, I didn't bother
She's a follower a hell of a swallower, not a leader
Got a first, second, third, and fourth string, I didn't need her
I didn't mean to treat her like she was the main feature
Presentation, heard ya's a traitor to the situation
More like a hassle because she had no keys to the castle
The queen sits on the throne
While this ho ride down Old National (Zoom)
Go head' ho, beat ya feet
Dr-dr-drop down and get yo eagle on freak
We ever-so-discreet with this meet
Got a whole lot to lose if paparazzi
Ever shot or shoot we, meaning me and you
Us together in the lens
My ends would be gone just like some "Dro in the Wind"
Told da ho you gonna win sho' 'nuff we gon' pretend
To the land of make believe, now come on and hit this Hen...
Taking shots to the neck
Now that's love in ya mou-outh
Now we're affiliates so don't give me the Gangsta Grill
No Drama it makes no sense
I got a mean ass backhand and a (Cannon) that don't miss
Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop us
Whatcha gonna do right now?
You can't run
We the boss in here, we floss this **** cause
Ain't nobody doin' it like we do, oh no
Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop us
Whatcha gonna do right now?
You can't run
We the boss in here, we floss this **** cause
Ain't nobody doin' it like we do, oh no
Oh-oh-oh no, oh no
Oh-oh-oh no, oh no
Oh-oh-oh no, oh no
They can't stop us
Oh-oh-oh no
I realized recently
That I was born for this position
I took the fall for Hip-Hop
And I stand in front of you stronger than ever
Watch what come next!
Finally a nigga
DJ the ****in' Drama (Oh-oh-oh no)
AMG (Oh-oh-oh no)
Nothin' can take me out my zone! (Oh-oh-oh)
Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop us
Whatcha gonna do right now?
You can't run
We the boss in here, we floss this **** cause
Ain't nobody doin' it like we do, oh no
Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop us
Whatcha gonna do right now?
You can't run
We the boss in here, we floss this **** cause
Ain't nobody doin' it like we do, oh no
Oh-oh-oh no, oh no
Oh-oh-oh no, oh no
Oh-oh-oh no, oh no
They can't stop us
Oh-oh-oh no
录音 : Don Cannon/Jeremy Stevenson
混音师 : John Frye

文本歌词

作词 : Andre Benjamin/Anton Patton/Don Cannon/Marsha Ambrosius/Tyree Simmons作曲 : Andre Benjamin/Anton Patton/Don Cannon/Marsha Ambrosius/Tyree Simmons制作人 : Don Cannon for Cannon Music LLCSo I'm watchin' her fine ass, walk to my bedroomAnd thought to myself "that's the shape of things to come"She said, "Why in the club, you don't make it precipitate?You know, make it rain when you can make it thunderstorm?"I'm like, "Why?"The world needs sun, the hood needs fundsThere's a war goin' on and half the battle is gunsHow dare I throw it on the floorWhen people are poorSo I write like Edgar Allen to restore, got a cordUmbilical attached to a place I can't affordNo landscaping, or window drapingThis old lady told me, if I ain't got nothin' good, say nathanThat's why I don't talk muchI swear it don't cost much to pay attention to meI tell like it is, then I tell it how it could beThe hood beRequesting my services oh don't get nervous it'sStep yo game up time, these ain't them same old rhymesDesigned to have you dancin' in some clubNiggas ride to me, women be off in they tubEx-foliating with they poms-poms, yelling, "Go, 3000!"I'm in my whatever bumpin' N.W.A, a hunnid miles andRunnin' Runnin' Runnin' Runnin'Summon, woman, come inSit down, heard you need some plumbin'Done in, I'm in a swell moodOr rather swole moodUntil she told me that she told dudeThat she'll be back, she's going to the storeI didn't know she had a boyfriend, so the doorI pointed her toI said, "Call me when y'all break up""I don't **** nobody, *****, and never owned a Jacob,"Know what time it isNigga just tryin' to live like a nigga supposed to liveIf I still drank that malt liquor, I'd pour the beerOn the ground for niggas not around;I started off starvin', now they got me out here Brett Favre'nTryna' see if I still got it... (got it...)I guess it's like a bike, think about it... (Uh uh oh no)Oh-oh-oh noOh-oh-ohNothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop usWhatcha gonna do right now?You can't runWe the boss in here, we floss this **** causeAin't nobody doin' it like we do, oh noNothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop usWhatcha gonna do right now?You can't runWe the boss in here, we floss this **** causeAin't nobody doin' it like we do, oh noOh-oh-oh no, oh noOh-oh-oh no, oh noOh-oh-oh no, oh noThey can't stop usOh-oh-oh noSo I peep this ***** in V.I.P., I used to clip like Rob the barberIt seems she couldn't shape up, cupcake her, I didn't botherShe's a follower a hell of a swallower, not a leaderGot a first, second, third, and fourth string, I didn't need herI didn't mean to treat her like she was the main featurePresentation, heard ya's a traitor to the situationMore like a hassle because she had no keys to the castleThe queen sits on the throneWhile this ho ride down Old National (Zoom)Go head' ho, beat ya feetDr-dr-drop down and get yo eagle on freakWe ever-so-discreet with this meetGot a whole lot to lose if paparazziEver shot or shoot we, meaning me and youUs together in the lensMy ends would be gone just like some "Dro in the Wind"Told da ho you gonna win sho' 'nuff we gon' pretendTo the land of make believe, now come on and hit this Hen...Taking shots to the neckNow that's love in ya mou-outhNow we're affiliates so don't give me the Gangsta GrillNo Drama it makes no senseI got a mean ass backhand and a (Cannon) that don't missNothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop usWhatcha gonna do right now?You can't runWe the boss in here, we floss this **** causeAin't nobody doin' it like we do, oh noNothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop usWhatcha gonna do right now?You can't runWe the boss in here, we floss this **** causeAin't nobody doin' it like we do, oh noOh-oh-oh no, oh noOh-oh-oh no, oh noOh-oh-oh no, oh noThey can't stop usOh-oh-oh noI realized recentlyThat I was born for this positionI took the fall for Hip-HopAnd I stand in front of you stronger than everWatch what come next!Finally a niggaDJ the ****in' Drama (Oh-oh-oh no)AMG (Oh-oh-oh no)Nothin' can take me out my zone! (Oh-oh-oh)Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop usWhatcha gonna do right now?You can't runWe the boss in here, we floss this **** causeAin't nobody doin' it like we do, oh noNothin' gonna stop us now, you can't stop usWhatcha gonna do right now?You can't runWe the boss in here, we floss this **** causeAin't nobody doin' it like we do, oh noOh-oh-oh no, oh noOh-oh-oh no, oh noOh-oh-oh no, oh noThey can't stop usOh-oh-oh no录音 : Don Cannon/Jeremy Stevenson混音师 : John Frye

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