收聽Blaze Ya Dead Homie的Dayz of My Neightborhood歌詞歌曲

Dayz of My Neightborhood

Blaze Ya Dead Homie2015年4月1日

Dayz of My Neightborhood 歌詞

 

Blaze

G's up h*e's down

I don't give a f**k if you's a nation wide baller or rapper from my town

You need to bow down out of respect or fear

I ain't asking I'm demanding make sure the message is clear

Hey now player it's all right stop speaking my name

Unless you're looking to fight

I ain't looking to battle rap with you

I'm looking to unload my gat and bust a cap in you

These b***hes never learn these b***hes talking s**t

Why a man turn a b***h that s**t I'll never get

If my name falling out your mouth

Stop that

If my name falling out your mouth

I pop gats

In the dayz of my neighborhood

Do you remember what it was like when G's was real and thug was life

Sands through the hourglass and the time change

All b***hes still act the same you ain't thug

Do you remember when G's was real like stainless steel

Gats they tote catch a bullet in your throat

B***hes nowadays need to get sprayed

Tricks ain't on the game and the ghetto serenade

My name keeps falling from out your mouth

Which causes me and my homies to pull the heaters out

Find a b***h up in you and we beat her out

Put the barrel in yo' mouth pull the trigger and we out

These b***hes never learn these b***hes talking s**t

Why a man turn a b***h that s**t I'll never get

If my name falling out your mouth

Stop that

If my name falling out your mouth

I pop gats

In the dayz of my neighborhood

Do you remember what it was like when G's was real and thug was life

Sands through the hourglass and the time change

All b***hes still act the same you ain't thug

D**n the game's f**ked up

Rappers want to be actors

Actors want to be thugs

And some of ya'll thugs is falling in love

What's up you need a hug

Back in the day respect was earned from blasting shots

The game changed ya'll got earnings by getting shot

People getting over by sleeping with b***hes on tracks

And others looking for them so they labeled wack

And the media quick to jump on the nuts of who's on top

They turn on you as soon as someone else calls you a flop

It's some f**ked up s**t but it happens all the same

But tell me do you recall or remember them dayz

These b***hes never learn these b***hes talking s**t

Why a man turn a b***h that s**t I'll never get

If my name falling out your mouth

Stop that

If my name falling out your mouth

I pop gats

In the dayz of my neighborhood

Do you remember what it was like when G's was real and thug was life

Sands through the hourglass and the time change

All b***hes still act the same you ain't thug

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You ain't thug