All Right Then
(专辑: April Showers - 2013)
[Intro:] I
got ghetto dope in my vein, I
got yellow rope on my... I
got ghetto dope in my vein, yellow gold on my chain [Bridge:] I
got ghetto dope in my vein, yellow gold on my chain I
fly in that Maserati like Melo go through the
lane [Hook:] I
say fuck these niggas and what they say You don't know me, pretend to know me Fuck these niggas and what they say You don't know me, pretend to know me [Bridge:] I
got ghetto dope in my vein, yellow gold on my chain I
fly in that Maserati like Melo go through the
lane [Hook:] I
say fuck these niggas and what I
say You don't know me, pretend to know me Fuck these niggas and what they say You don't know me, pretend to know me All right then, all right then All right then, hah? [Verse 1:] Melo go through the
lane, we men all do the
same That one McLaren with a
seat in the
middle now Raised with the
killa can while you playin mad man Ain't no superhero here but the
X-Men Everybody lookin for survival so they are so The
man that hold the
gun is the
hand that rocks the
cradle Born in the
gutter, covered in struggle Smothered in hustle where brothers hate you as much as yo mother can love you Motherfuckers that buck you over them green bags Subtracting crème's the
method, I'm method over the
clean trap It was shock when they shot my father, the
shock was on em Was hoppin off em and onto me is a
prophet, recall it When I
landed in the
land of glory I
was barely ten I
was raised in a
hut with them barbarians Burner hear my bubble good, shootin from the
project roof Papa was a
preacher, I
was bishop cause I
had the
juice Real talk when I
rode gone til November It's cause if Baltimore that murdered my nigga in November All right then, hah? [Bridge: x2] I
got ghetto dope in my vein, yellow gold on my chain I
fly in that Maserati like Melo go through the
lane [Hook:] I
say fuck these niggas and what I
say You don't know me, pretend to know me Fuck these niggas and what they say You don't know me, pretend to know me All right then, all right then, hah? [Verse 2:] It's the
author, unorthodox Orthodoxin the
water, no culture shop You ain't strapped, you a
hold the
top I
holt the
top 'cause the
bottom comin Got em runnin, call the
cops I'm callin shots like tech whistles Fuck you like groupie tex, detects missiles that be technical Ya'll niggas is ho oh oh oh oh oh Fuck em, we flippin bundles, them bitches tumble like Gold medal winners, gold medal in em, boy we stretch em When we catch him it's like he caught a
cold 'Cause he get a
coffee, never speak on it cold Never geek on yo niggas and never creep with a
ho That be exactly how they found you, just a
creep and a
ho My niggas be quick to pull them litres, leave you leakin for dough All right then, all right then, hah? [Bridge: x2] I
got ghetto dope in my vein, yellow gold on my chain I
fly in that Maserati like Melo go through the
lane [Verse 3:] Pour some liquor 'cause the
good die young Banana clipped up but he sure young Welcome to the
jungle where they treat us like we animals Haiti, the
Bitstock chronicles Murder murder – that's what you hear when they pull up in the
middle of the
night When they ready for the
stick up Hiccup hiccup hiccups, you ain't bout the
rubber grip If you only had 3, why would one be a
death wish This is the
truth but I
said this before Whether I'm in Haiti or Baltimore Import more shooters who run through yo door And it'll be yo body lyin on the
floor Out in the
mob, they go through your organ In the
church they play the
organ C-c-c-c-ca-cry-cry-crows-crows fly fly It's 5
o'clock, do you know? You kids, ha-have you been notified-fied-fied All right then, all right then All right then, hah? All right then, all right then All right then, hah?