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Lighters Up

The Hit Co.2008年3月26日

Lighters Up 歌詞

 

Lighters Up - The Hit Co.

I come from Bed-Stuy

Where niggaz either

Do or they gone die

Gotta keep the Ratchett close by

Someone murdered

Nobody seen, nobody heard it

Just another funeral service

 

Niggaz will get at you

Come through shinin', they yap you

In broad daylight kidnap you

Best get clap through

Police stay on us like tattoos

Niggaz only grind 'cuz we have to

Money is power

Sling crack, w**d and powder

 

Fiends come through every hour

It's all about that dollar

And we no deal with cowards

Weak lamb get devoured

By the lion in the concrete jungle

The strong stand and rumble

The weak fold and crumble

It's the land of trouble

Brooklyn home of the

Greatest rappers

BIG comes first then

The queen comes after

Now put your lighters up, Bed-Stuy

 

Put your lighters up, New York

Put your lighters up, D.C.

Keep putting your lighters up,

Philadelphia

Put your lighters up, Detroit

Put your lighters up, Chi-town

 

Keep putting them lighters up

 

No matter where you from,

Put your lighters up

Now, let me give you a walk through

Show you what to do and you don't do

Where it's not safe to go to

Them boys approach you

Better say quick who you close to

Don't come through if

Niggaz don't know you

'Cuz people is talking

The streets is watching

The G's is lurking

Stash the nine in the garbage

The life of a hustla

The life of a gambler

Dice game, kill more niggaz than cancer

You know who you f**k with

Brooklyn don't run, we run sh*t

Roll up and just bumrush sh*t

 

We don't play that

Out in Bk, not at all

For a pound leave your

Face on the wall

R.I.P in memory of

 

Never show thy enemies love

We get it on where we live

You better have a pass when

You cross that bridge

Welcome to Brooklyn

Put your lighters up, LA

Put your lighters up, VA

Put your lighters up, Texas

Keep putting your lighters up,

New Orleans

Put your lighters up, St. Louis

Put your lighters up, A-T-L

Keep putting them lighters up

No matter where you from,

Put your lighters up

Damn homie, I'm so tore

And I don't think I'm

Ever gone smoke no more

And I don't think I'm

Ever gone drink no more

But f**k it, bartender,

You can give me one more

We in the club like

(Damn homie, I'm so tore)

Lighting the dutch like

And I don't think I'm

Ever gone smoke no more

Passing the bub like

And I don't think I'm

Ever gone smoke no more

Back at the bar like

F**k it, bartender,

You can give me one more

See, BIG done told you

I'm the hottest b**ch on the planet

Biggest sex symbol, since Janet

There's a Nolte bandit

Laying in the cut like a bandage

Come through Fulton

St. in the vanquish

Doing them damage

And if you don't understand it

Then let me give it

To you in Spanish

Soy la senorita mas Linda del

Barrios y lo es abo tu eres despacio

Still over in Brazil,

Sipping Mescotto

You must of forgot though

So I'mma take you back to the block yo

Put you on to how we rock yo

Some are boosting

12-year olds prostituting

Hit-men hired for execution,

There's no solution

 

Niggaz, still piss in the hallways

Fiends get high on em' all day

The youth them bang at

The cops off the roof

If you don't know my

Town is the truth

Welcome to Brooklyn

Now put your lighters up, New Jersey

Put your lighters up, Boston

Put your lighters up, B-More

Keep putting your lighters up, Miami

Put your lighters up, Puerto Rico

Put your lighters up,

Kingston, Jamaica

Keep putting them lighters up

No matter where you from,

Put your lighters up

 

Damn homie, I'm so tore

And I don't think I'm

Ever gone smoke no more

And I don't think I'm

Ever gone drink no more

But f**k it, bartender,

You can give me one more

We in the club like

(Damn homie, I'm so tore)

Lighting the dutch like

And I don't think I'm

Ever gone smoke no more

Passing the bub like

And I don't think I'm

Ever gone smoke no more

Back at the bar like

F**k it, bartender,

 

You can give me one more