Eminem & Friends: Game Over Sessions专辑其他歌词
Tomorrow's Weapons其他专辑
演唱者:Tomorrow's Weapons
Que Que文本歌词
Worldwide, W
Another bangerCome OnA ha, I heard them ****** really want beefNon mi diga, can't stand to see a ***** eatQue que, let's gather up the peeps, hundred deepTa to, tell em we can take it to the streetsWhat ya wantYa counterfeit, ford bootleg MC'sWhose the best let's see, only fool test meMy peoples get, up most respectCut throats, b threats, and they both meet deathDeep breaths, then I breath againLeavin three of your men, meetin me in they endThey I flee in a Benz, I ain't see a penn'An eye for an eye, now we even againIt's that season again, take caution what ya flossinYou might take a loss, involve past your corpse andI may be humble and wise, but when the trouble ariseWe can throw fists till them ****** double my sizeNever fear foes, watch em off, offer severe blowsYou can't win, ya has beens speakin career lowWatchin em slow, once I spot em, lock em and loadCuz I pop in the whole, when any ***** plottin for doughOut of control, arson out of paroleOutlaw on the run from the cops patrolDominate flow, it's obvious I'm a prominate proOver power, ya cop in em, when I'm bobbin the showIf you just findin, you know all can knock em outLeft on the ring floor, waitin for the ref to count them outPolish guns till they glisses, red dot for the distanceKeep em barrels spinnin, ****** screamin for I missed thisLord be my witness, ya inches outta existenceBranch out thing, **** the jizza with the fishesWhen it get's pitch black into mitch matchType of dogs that bark but they never bite barkYa hearts must be brave, to dig your graveWords sharp enough to split a hair without a bladeFor the bestell of rebel, on with the fuego
Que QueLRC歌词
Worldwide, W
Another bangerCome On[Chorus x2:]
A ha, I heard them ****** really want beefNon mi diga, can't stand to see a ***** eatQue que, let's gather up the peeps, hundred deepTa to, tell em we can take it to the streetsWhat ya wantYa counterfeit, ford bootleg MC'sWhose the best let's see, only fool test meMy peoples get, up most respectCut throats, b threats, and they both meet deathDeep breaths, then I breath againLeavin three of your men, meetin me in they endThey I flee in a Benz, I ain't see a penn'An eye for an eye, now we even againIt's that season again, take caution what ya flossinYou might take a loss, involve past your corpse and[Chorus x2]
I may be humble and wise, but when the trouble ariseWe can throw fists till them ****** double my sizeNever fear foes, watch em off, offer severe blowsYou can't win, ya has beens speakin career lowWatchin em slow, once I spot em, lock em and loadCuz I pop in the whole, when any ***** plottin for doughOut of control, arson out of paroleOutlaw on the run from the cops patrolDominate flow, it's obvious I'm a prominate proOver power, ya cop in em, when I'm bobbin the showIf you just findin, you know all can knock em outLeft on the ring floor, waitin for the ref to count them out[Chorus x2]
Polish guns till they glisses, red dot for the distanceKeep em barrels spinnin, ****** screamin for I missed thisLord be my witness, ya inches outta existenceBranch out thing, **** the jizza with the fishesWhen it get's pitch black into mitch matchType of dogs that bark but they never bite barkYa hearts must be brave, to dig your graveWords sharp enough to split a hair without a bladeFor the bestell of rebel, on with the fuego[Chorus x3]