收聽Rick Ross的3 Kings (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

3 Kings (Explicit)

Rick Ross, Dr. Dre, Jay-Z2012年1月1日

3 Kings (Explicit) 歌詞

 

3 Kings (Explicit) - Rick Ross/Dr. Dre/Jay-Z

Lyrics by:William Roberts/J Dutton/Shawn Carter/Clara Shepherd/James Weary

Composed by:William Roberts/J Dutton/Shawn Carter/Clara Shepherd/James Weary

Yeah classic hip hop sh*t

 

Dr. D-R-E

 

Rozay and Jay let's get 'em

 

We started out mopping floors

 

And now we front row at the awards

 

Number one for the last twenty years

 

If you real mothaf**ka scream cheers

 

Mothaf**ka scream cheers

 

Heh and it is what it is

 

He wanted to shine at the swap meet

Til the white boys got him in that hot seat

 

I only love it when her hair long

 

You should listen to this beat through my headphones

 

Money long number one twenty years strong

F**k a gym I am him I'm Andre Young

G5s to 64s Dre got 'em

If the b**ch bad I got her in red bottoms

Great w**d nice homes bread proper

 

Tec nine one chamber top shotta

Bentley coupe new yacht my helicopter

Born broke real ni**a straight out of Compton

The f**k you magazine niggas want from me

I rewrote the game ni**a now talk money

All black on my Al Capone sh*t

 

I built a house ni**a get your own sh*t

 

I only love it when her hair long

You should listen to this beat through my headphones

 

See y'all niggas

 

Hit the switches on that sh*t one time ugh

 

Let the top down

 

I came a long way from the w**d game

 

Twenty stack seats at the Heat game

 

And I'm still strapped with the heat man

 

And we steppin' on a ni**a feet man

 

80 pair of sneakers came from the D game

Cousin was a Crip said it was a C thing

 

Brown bag money in a duffle bag

F**k 'em all wet 'em and we gotta double back

The homie whippin' chickens in his momma kitchen

On the mission said he get it for his son tuition

 

Real ni**a's dreams comin' to fruition

Stumble but I never fall leanin' on my pistol

 

I only love it when the a** fat

We should listen to this track in my Maybach

I'm just tryin' to be a billionaire

 

Come and suck a dick for a millionaire

 

Uh it's just different

 

I know it feels different

 

Uh I only love her if her eyes brown

Play this sh*t while you play around with my crown

 

King H-O y'all should know by now

But if you don't know uh

 

Millions on the wall in all my rooms

 

Niggas couldn't f**k with my daughter's room

 

Niggas couldn't walk in my daughter's socks

 

Banksy b**ches Basquiat

I ran through that buck fifty Live Nation fronted me

They workin' on another deal they talkin' two hundred fifty

 

I'm holdin' out for three

Two seventy five and I just might agree

 

Ex-D-boy used to park my Beamer

 

Now look at me I can park in my own arena

 

I only love her if her weave new

I'm still a hood ni**a what you want me to do

 

Been hoppin' out the BM with your BM

Taking her places that you can't go with your per diem

Screamin' carpe diem until I'm a dead poet

Robin Williams sh*t I deserve a golden globe b**ch

 

I take a Ace in the meanwhile

You ain't gotta keep this Khaled it's just a freestyle

F**k rap money I've made more off crates

F**k show money I spent that on drapes

 

Close the curtains f**k boy out my face

I whip the coke let the lawyer beat the case

 

Murder was the case that they gave me

I killed the Hermes store somebody save me

Stuntin' to the max like wavy

Oh sh*t

 

Oh stuntin' to the max I'm so wavy

Used to shop at TJ Maxx back in '83

 

I don't even know if it was open then

 

I ain't know Oprah then

Have the XL 80 bike

Loud motor they be like Damn when I'm comin' through rrraaanngg

 

Had the grill in '88 y'all niggas is late

 

You got all that right

 

I love this sh*t like my own daughter

 

Let's spray these niggas baby just like daddy taught ya

 

 

Young this is just different