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DMX (ラッパー)( Earl Simmons )
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Catz Don't Know
作詞:Anthony Fields, Earl Simmons
Can't stop, gotta eat Stepping on, my feet Spread love, think it's sweet Uh, uh, uh all you catz don't know
Can't stop, gotta eat Stepping on, my feet Spread love, think it's sweet Uh, uh, uh all you catz don't know
Yeah baby, shit's about to jump off and lookin' for the bus To bring in my man from up north Been like three years since when got knocked, since he got caught
Punked up like five new blocks, holding down for it Kept a nigga straight with money in the books And them bitches is crooks who look out for other crooks Took him shopping, money in his pocket is straight
Dropped him off at the wife's crib after we ate Our estate was the next move for me Had to make that nigga chill for at least two to three months 'Cause when it's on, it's on, he didn't care
It's like slow down baby, the money ain't going nowhere Keep in touch though and show how much your ass is with it The dope flow is there and in a minute you can get it come on You gotta watch a nigga just coming home in a game 'Cause on the low we may just be trying to go against the grain
Can't stop, gotta eat Stepping on, my feet Spread love, think it's sweet Uh, uh, uh all you catz don't know
Can't stop, gotta eat Stepping on, my feet Spread love, think it's sweet Uh, uh, uh all you catz don't know
I never figured this nigga would pull this shit that he pulled What is strange is the change that niggaz go through When they're locked down and really can't hack it A motherfucker like me handles a bid like a jacket
Strap it on my back, niggaz ain't built like me And by the end, niggaz was like, 'Yo, why you killed Mike, D?' Wasn't me, but yeah, he had it coming to him Used to be my dog, so I let my cousin do him
Sent him out of state with like half a brick down to my spot in VA 'Cause the money comes quick Half of that got fucked up before, I even got the check in on him damn But things happen so I really wasn't wreckin' on him, damn Got him up out of there and sent him down a little further
Ain't heard from him in two months, murder, murder もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And from the next flight thinking, I might have to steal something This hungry shit will make a nigga wanna kill something, come on
Can't stop, gotta eat Stepping on, my feet Spread love, think it's sweet Uh, uh, uh all you catz don't know
Can't stop, gotta eat Stepping on, my feet Spread love, think it's sweet Uh, uh, uh all you catz don't know
Listen, money is missing and it's hectic, what? Found the safe, checked it Shit looks detected, what? Just what I expected when I got no word from him
Asked around but ain't nobody heard from him But money talks and most niggaz is snakes So it wasn't long before his man was ready to take Me to where he was at, checked my gat
Threw in a four clip, pumped myself up 'Cause I can't go for that bullshit, come on Fuckin' with my last load of cash ain't the issue It's just real fucked up when your man tries to diss you
Takin' back for niggaz in New York and how they told me so Now I got to knock his boots, he owes me dough Layin' up with a hoe, then he hit me with the sob story come on The famous 'Oh you didn't know I got robbed' story, come on
Told it's to me he should be grateful to Fuck that bitch look at what she made you do Now there's love lost and a double cross Pointed at that bitch, turned her braids into sauce
So you wanna be with him and talk to me like I'm silly Five bottle of Mo on the floor, boxes of phillys Ten G's in the shoebox under the bed
And for every G, I put a fuckin' slug in his head And from then, the moral of the story if you missed it Is the grand is always gonna be there Just never go against it
Can't stop, gotta eat Stepping on, my feet Spread love, think it's sweet Uh, uh, uh all you catz don't know
Can't stop, gotta eat Stepping on, my feet Spread love, think it's sweet Uh, uh, uh all you catz don't know You cats must not know
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