2019年4月23日 星期二

歌曲推薦18 Juice boy, 8lak - Paradise

(verse 1)Juice Boy: When I see your eye I fall in love with you at the first sight Want you to be mine Cause you’re so fine I can give you all my time 再多的時間也值得等待Nobody能將你取代 你就是我的valentine You’re the drug I need I Want you to love me to be with me You're the fairytale I believe Cause you’re a living fantasy You’re my destiny I need you more than ecstasy Oh Stephany be my girl Chaumet wedding ring (chorus)Juice boy & 8lak: Hey, girl, You're my Caroline Bring me into the sky Baby, you’re my paradise Hey girl Diamonds in the sky Shine bright in the night Baby, you’re my paradise (verse 2)8lak: I know 是你帶我進入那個sicko mode I know 妳是我唯一的那片星空 I know 我不能沒有你每一分鐘 I know 這段感情一定走的永久 夜晚的睡夢中 蘊含著你的溫柔 Under the mistletoe 你我幸福的襯托 每天的動力就是妳燦爛的笑容 你就像是一顆衝擊我的專屬antidote (verse 2)Juice Boy: You’re the drug I need I Want you to love me to be with me You're the fairytale I believe Cause you’re a living fantasy You’re my destiny I need you more than ecstasy Oh Stephany be my girl Chaumet wedding ring (chorus)Juice boy & 8lak: Hey, girl, You're my Caroline Bring me into the sky Baby, you’re my paradise Hey girl Diamonds in the sky Shine bright in the night Baby, you’re my paradise

歌曲推薦17 Lil Nas X – Old Town Road

Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more (Kio, Kio)
I got the horses in the back
Horse tack is attached
Hat is matte black
Got the boots that's black to match
Ridin' on a horse, ha
You can whip your Porsche
I been in the valley
You ain't been up off that porch, now
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
You can't tell me nothin'
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
You can't tell me nothin'
Ridin' on a tractor
Lean all in my bladder
Cheated on my baby
You can go and ask her
My life is a movie
Bull ridin' and boobies
Cowboy hat from Gucci
Wrangler on my booty
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
You can't tell me nothin'
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
You can't tell me nothin'
Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I got the

2019年4月18日 星期四

歌曲推薦 16 Denzel Curry - BLACK BALLOONS | 13LACK 13ALLOONZ ft. Twelve'len, GoldLink


Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Inside this paper plane
Note my words are Navy sealed so here and I quote
Taboo and I are in the same boat
What's said from Pennywise, I guess we all float
Sky is the limit, I could die in a minute
Got my mind in a skillet, suicide not the mission
See the vibe very timid, I'm timid and very sad
Translated my thoughts and feelings I pivot into the pad
Rapers turn to landscapers when they use hoes
Hoes turn to housewives when they see gold
Ice Cube with activator when I'm aggravated
Or decapitated when I lose my head since life is overrated
Ten thousand feet, a thousand steps
I let it all sink to a thousand depths
Soon black balloons pop
That'll be the day the pain stops
Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Ha, Heaven or Hell, huh, which one prevails, huh?
We gotta go and figure it out
I ain't tryna tell you that this life isn't it
And I just wanna be the rightest I could be
Show my son to think so he could fly high as could be
Always show examples how they kill niggas like me
Thinking as straight as me, but call me crazy
Sign is my attitude, so I'm cool like JAY-Z
Andele, andele, my intelligence for threes
Cancel me like I ain't the King of D.C
Cancel me like I ain't the number one G
Cancel me like you don't like "Dance On Me"
Quickly they forget how you changed on these lies
You flashing on these lights and you savin' these kids lives
And they hate you 'cause you're right, give me hell then, shit
Take your turn and fire with a pitchfork, bitch
Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Tonight on 102.1, it's Denny Cascade and the gang and-
Denzel, are you really making an album?
I'm telling you, eventually, they're gonna catch up to your game
You're running out of time
What exactly are you trying to hide, Mr. Curry?

2019年2月26日 星期二

歌曲推薦15 21 Savage - a lot ft. J. Cole


I love you
Turn my headphone down a little bit, yeah
For so many reasons
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I do), yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah
How much money you got? (Straight up)
How much money you got? (Straight up)
How much money you got? (Straight up)
How much money you got? (A lot)
How much money you got? (A lot)
How many problems you got? (A lot)
How many people done doubted you? (A lot)
Left you out to rot? (A lot)
How many pray that you flop? (A lot)
How many lawyers you got? (A lot)
How many times you got shot? (A lot)
How many niggas you shot? (A lot)
How many times did you ride? (A lot)
How many niggas done died? (A lot)
How many times did you cheat? (A lot)
How many times did you lie? (A lot)
How many times did she leave? (A lot)
How many times did she cry? (A lot)
How many chances she done gave you?
Fuck around with these thots (A lot)
Every day that I'm alive, I'ma ride with the stick
I'd rather be broke in jail than be dead and rich
Told my brothers take my breath if I turn to a snitch
But I'm 21 4L, ain't no way I'ma switch
Break it down, I break it down
I break it down, I break it down
I break it down, I break it down
I break it down, I break it down
Penitentiary chances just to make a couple bucks
My heart so cold I could put it in my cup
Gang vs. the world, me and my dawg, it was us
Then you went and wrote a statement, and that really fucked me up
My brother lost his life and it turned me to a beast
My brother got life and it turned me to the streets
I been through the storm and it turned me to a G
But the other side was sunny, I get paid to rap on beats
How much money you got? (A lot)
How many problems you got? (A lot)
How many people done doubted you? (A lot)
Left you out to rot? (A lot)
How many pray that you flop? (A lot)
How many lawyers you got? (A lot)
How many times you got shot? (A lot)
How many niggas you shot? (A lot)
How many times did you ride? (A lot)
How many niggas done died? (A lot)
How many times did you cheat? (A lot)
How many times did you lie? (A lot)
How many times did she leave? (A lot)
How many times did she cry? (A lot)
How many chances she done gave you?
Fuck around with these thots (A lot)
Break it on down, I break it on down
I break it on down, I break it on down
Yeah, I just came from the A
I drove back home, six hour drive, six and a half
Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga 21 in the studio
He had two of his kids with him right in the studio, that's when I knew
You a stand up nigga, I love seein' shit like that
Question
How many faking they streams? (A lot)
Getting they plays from machines (A lot)
I can see behind the smoke and mirrors
Niggas ain't really big as they seem (Hmm)
I never say anything (Nah), everybody got they thing (True)
Some niggas make millions, other niggas make memes (Hmm)
I'm on a money routine
I don't want smoke, I want cream
I don't want no more comparisons
This is a marathon and I'm aware
I been playing the back from a lack of promotions
I never was one for the bragging and boasting
I guess I was hoping the music would speak for itself
But the people want everything else
OK, no problem, I'll show up on everyone album
You know what the outcome will be
I'm batting a thousand
It's got to the point that these rappers don't even like rappin' with me
Fuck it 'cause my nigga 21 Savage just hit me
And told me he saved me a spot, on a new record he got
He call it "a lot, " I open my book and I jot
Pray for Tekashi, they want him to rot
I picture him inside a cell on a cot
'Flectin' on how he made it to the top
Wondering if it was worth it or not
I pray for Markelle 'cause they fucked up his shot
Just want you to know that you got it, my nigga
Though I never met you, I know that you special
And that the Lord blessed you, don't doubt it, my nigga
Dennis Smith Jr., stay solid, my nigga
I'm on a tangent, not how I planned it
I had some fans that hopped and abandoned ship
When they thought that I wasn't gon' pan out, I got a plan
They say that success is the greatest revenge, tell all your friends
Cole on a mission, cementin' the spot as the greatest that did it
Before it all ends, nigga
How much money you got? (A lot)
How many problems you got? (A lot)
How many people done doubted you? (A lot)
Left you out to rot? (A lot)
How many pray that you flop? (A lot)
How many lawyers you got? (A lot)
How many times you got shot? (A lot)
How many niggas you shot? (A lot)
How many times did you ride? (A lot)
How many niggas done died? (A lot)
How many times did you cheat? (A lot)
How many times did you lie? (A lot)
How many times did she leave? (A lot)
How many times did she cry? (A lot)
How many chances she done gave you?
Fuck around with these thots (A lot)
Break it on down, I break it on down
I break it on down, I break it on down
I break it down, I break it down
I break it down, I break it down
I break it on down, I break it down
I break it down, I break it down
I break it down, I break it down
I break it down, I break it down, I br-

推薦歌曲14 CHING G SQUAD -【 COCONUT TREE 】

Yo babe 坐上你的座位
難得度假別跟我作對
錄下 樹下 夕陽搭配你的背影
有多美
I'm waiting 在你的心裡 check in
住下我就不會走的決心
複雜的我在你心裡駐紮
Waiting for 你用你的嘴唇回應
We're kissing kissing kissing all day
戒酒壯膽 難得放閃 it's ok
Just like always
不夠累不睡
抱著我說想多幾次
每次都衝刺到極致
愛讓我失去了理智
也讓你翻白眼受不了失去了意識
讓海風包覆身體當做棉被
棉花糖般沙灘像你的嘴
身體晃動我們在天上飛
碰撞了一整夜 怎麼都不會累
Let's make love under the coconut tree
想與你身體 交織的 詩情畫意
Now there's only you and me
忘掉所有禁忌 輕聲在我耳邊話語
Under the coconut tree
Under the coconut tree
Under the coconut tree
Under the coconut tree
Damn 妳也太辣
想要嚐一口 不惜代價
關於妳我全答對
But I cannot say 要你跟我走
我要你跟我走
我要你牽我手
I'll let you know what's going on
Yeah baby 放輕鬆
Damn look at you
What am I supposed to do
為了你傾家蕩產甚至可以為了你 dump my crew
That coconut tree
需要我和你
我絕對能讓你動心
只要給我麥克風來
Yea girl 教你怎麼放鬆
就先lay down可以放空
如果 我們沒有如果
那就廢話不說何不先做了再說
你的眼睛讓我有點戀愛
太多酒精我很變態
I can't wait 我要現在
我只想聽你說
Let's make love under the coconut tree
想與你身體 交織的 詩情畫意
Now there's only you and me
忘掉所有禁忌 輕聲在我耳邊話語
熟悉的聲線 纏繞在我耳邊
體溫再飆升 我理智斷了線
不改變背對我的位置
思考在爆發時全停止
上癮後期待著下一次抱你
就算忘了呼吸
Let's make love under the coconut tree
想與你身體 交織的 詩情畫意
Now there's only you and me
忘掉所有禁忌 輕聲在我耳邊話語
Under the coconut tree
Under the coconut tree
Under the coconut tree
Under the coconut tree

歌曲推薦13 Aminé - BLACKJACK

I just bought a new grill
Shining like a new whip
Adam got a new drip
I'm a nappy-headed black lil cool kid
Yeah, I stack that, make that, break that, take that
Got a hundred ways I can flip that, get back
All up in the money just to get back
Bitch, back up
No, you probably need a Tic Tac, it's that (huh)
Bitch, you frontin' on me
Why you wanna act like this?
Rollie on my wrist so she wanna have kids
Cuffs on my wrist so the cops don't trip
I-I'm too fly to fight
Can't afford my price
This a white tee (clean)
Bitch, bite me (hey!)
I'm on the high (I'm on the high)
They on the low (they on the low)
You're killin' my vibe (killin' it)
Get out my zone
Said, I'm on the high (I'm on the high)
They on the low (you on the low)
You're killin' my vibe (killin' it)
Get out my zone (get out my zone, bitch)
I'm the best in the group chat
My niggas won't admit that
Thirty-one hoes in my Facetime
And I'm the one to hoop that
Rockin' and rollin' like Jack Black
Schoolin' you niggas like Jack Black
How could you not like Jack Black?
I put that on my mama, nigga, no cap
Look, I hand it to Yos, he hand it to John
Shawty wanna fuck for a picture
Bitch, this ain't a Groupon
This that CLBN
Go ahead, bump it with mom
Said she want a spot on my list
I told her go pray to your god (I need to go to church)
Yeah, I dick that, flip that, make that, check back
When I wanna get it back ASAP
It's that young nigga back, no six pack
Fuck that, I'm too rich for the chit-chat
I-I'm too fly to fight
Can't afford my price
This a white tee (clean)
Bitch, bite me (hey!)
I'm on the high (I'm on the high)
They on the low (they on the low)
You're killin' my vibe (killin' it)
Get out my zone
Said, I'm on the high (I'm on the high)
They on the low (you on the low)
You're killin' my vibe (killin' it)
Get out my zone (get out my zone, bitch)

歌曲推薦12 NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow



[Intro]
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
NLE, you heard me
Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta
Baby Mexico shotta
We finna talk our shit
Why not? Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
I started this shit I'ma finish
Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a ho
Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'
What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?
I am a beast, you cannot tame it
Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous
These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'
Ooh, he got money I'm runnin' his wallet
You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it
In a shoot out your gun was droppin'
You really a fraud

[Verse 2]
You cannot stomp on his yard
My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards
I am so high that I'm talking' to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars
Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me
Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?
Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me
Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala
Hit the party fifty deep, nun' but my shotta
Nigga tried me so you know I had to pop him
So many bullets it confused the doctor
Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks
Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the cack
We don't smoke reggie, this shit called gas
I'm sticked up, like a blind man
I'm super hot, like a frying pan
He said that he gon' take some from me
Ayy, just know, he lyin' man
I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple
And if a nigga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50
Brand new choppa got double d titties
Niggas don't play me I don't get silly
Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah

2019年1月24日 星期四

新世代饒舌歌手Rich Brian 介紹


由於實在是對於許多人每天狂喊霹靂腰包!霹靂腰包!霹靂腰包!有點受不了了決定來介紹一下Rich Brian這個人,懂一個人也要了解背後的動機與文化。
大家一定對他不陌生吧?一個亞洲臉孔,穿著Polo衫、掛著霹靂腰包,一面倒著萊姆酒一面Rap,這一些簡單而標的性的元素使他在全球網路上爆紅。
Rich Brian本名是Brian Imanuel,是來自印尼雅加達在家自學的17歲男孩,從來沒有去過美國,利用YouTube學英文。而這部最近被台灣炒作起來的Dat $tick其實早在今年二月就發布,一發佈旋即造成轟動,連黑人饒舌歌手Tory LanezGhostface Killah都對於他的歌讚譽有加,說著“This is the hardest n-gga of all time” (這是我看過最兇的尼哥) “I see the comedic side of all this, but what he’s spitting is dope,” (我看得出來他想搞笑,但是他饒舌的東西很屌)“His flow was tough.”(他的Flow很猛)等等。後來Ghostface Killah更直接與Rich Brian合作,出的Dat $tick Remix的版本。

新世代饒舌歌手 Post Malone 介紹


22 歲美國饒舌歌手波茲·馬龍(Post Malone)去年以一首〈rockstar〉紅遍全球,外表超齡、不修邊幅的波茲·馬龍,造型時常展現自己放蕩不羈的性格,不過他的音樂才華也為自己吸引了不少名人粉絲,像是加拿大人氣歌手小賈斯汀(Justin Bieber)就主動與波茲·馬龍變成好哥們,近來小賈時常與波茲·馬龍見面一起討論音樂創作。
不過波茲·馬龍身上的刺青也越來越惹人注目,他坦言自己選擇刺青圖案也相當隨意:「這些紋身都是隨機的,我就是在網路上突然看到喜歡的圖案,我就會立刻想"哇!這太帥了,快去刺吧!"」原本出道之前臉上和手臂都沒有刺青圖案的波茲·馬龍,直言小賈斯汀正是啟發自己去紋身的人。「當時他在錄音室,那是我第一次見到他,我看著他忍不住問"嘿兄弟,那會痛嗎?",他直接告訴我說"不會",讓我開始也嘗試刺青。」波茲·馬龍的第一次紋身,便是左手臂上花花公子的圖案。

歌曲推薦11Famous Dex - Japan

You know what I'm sayin'
I just- that's just how I like to do it, know what I'm sayin' (Dexter)
My real name is Dexter, haha
I got a lot of more diamonds too
I just got new diamonds by the way
Uh, woah
Dexter, huh
Uh, yeah, uh what
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (where your man)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan)
You know what I'm sayin'
I ain't doin' no playin', you dig (Dexter)
Dexter (Dexter)
Ooh, huh, wait, what
Uh, yeah, what
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (where your)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, aye (yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (where your mans, baby)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (uh, yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, what's your name? (baby girl, what)
I ain't playin' no games, see these diamonds in my chain (see these diamonds in my chain)
Smokin' Mary Jane, yeah, I took it to the brain
And she fuckin' for the fame, so I fuck her in my Range, ooh (skr, skr)
Get that money to the top, never stop, ooh (Dexter)
Mixin' red with Wock, used to sell that boy rerock, ooh (yeah, Dexter)
But I'm the man, Cuban diamonds dance
Had to fuck her friend, I might put it on the Gram
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (where your)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, aye (yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (where your mans, baby)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (uh, yeah, Dexter, yeah what)
Baby, wait (huh), hop up in this Wraith (skr)
No this not a date, this a cruise, but don't debate, wait (baby)
It's gettin' late (huh), think it's past eight (what)
Took her to my place, baby ate me like some cake, wait (huh)
Call Jay (Jay), think I need an eight (I think I need a eight)
Dopey to the face, fuck, I need to take a break, wait (what)
Don't be cool, money stupid blue (what)
Your boyfriend is a fool, I'm tryna make you comfortable
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (where your)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram, aye (yeah, Dexter)
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans? (where your mans, baby)
I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the Gram (uh, yeah, Dexter)

歌曲推薦10Trippie Redd ft. 6IX9INE - POLES1469

Ayy, Big 14 bitch

Yuh, ayy
Whoooa, saucin', yeaaah ayy
Huh, ayy
1400, bitch, you know I tote a pole

With 6ix9ine, bitch, you know we tote them poles
Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole
You talk down, we gon' let that shit go
Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow
Got the scope, got the scope, got the scope
.223's and I put 'em to your nose
Let it go, bitch, we let that shit go
Yeah, and send shots off at your dome

Pussy boy, we'll pull up at your home
You're home alone, home alone, home alone
Hit your chromosome, bitch, chromosome, uh
Balling White Iverson, talking Post Malone
Yeah, 14, yeah, 14, yeah, aye, uh
Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole
Let it go, let it go, let it go
(Tote a pole, ah)
I'm toting big shit (big shit)

Get your wig split (wig split)
4-5, I call that the big bitch (big stick)
We don't miss shit (miss shit)
Get the ribs hit (limbs hit)
Hollow tips, hit you with a cross fit
Drum on the gun, it's a pump with a red beam
Catch him in the bed while he sleep, that's a wet dream (That's a wet dream)
Nigga try and test me
Close range, chest shot, fuck with a vest, B
If a nigga try to test me, I off him (off him)
Put a hole in his head, he a dolphin (you a dolphin)
Pull up on a nigga, you don’t want it (tah tah tah)
Pull up with the Glock, you won't want it (brrrah!)
I leave a nigga flat, no warning
Scum Gang, bitch, we on it, you don't want it (ooh, ooh)
1400, bitch, you know I tote a pole

With 6ix9ine, bitch, you know we tote them poles
Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole
You talk down, we gon' let that shit go
Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow
Got the scope, got the scope, got the scope
.223's and I put 'em to your nose
Let it go, bitch, we let that shit go

歌曲推薦9Trippie Redd - Topanga

DJ on the beat so it's a banger
(It ain't over, it ain't over)
(It ain't over, it ain't over)
(It ain't over, it ain't over)
(Until your victory is won)
Yeah
Don't talk to strangers
Since a youngin' I've been totin' bangers
I might take that lil' bitch to Topanga
I said, "Stop, little bitch, you in danger"
Yeah-eah, you in danger
I might take your lil' ass to Topanga
Just don't move like no motherfuckin' stranger
Know I tote bangers, boom-boom-boom-boom
Stop, you in danger
I can take you to Topanga
Open my hand like Jesus and save ya
Know I'm known to tote bangers
Said, "Boom-boom-boom, you in danger"
Stop that now, you in danger
Stop right now, you in danger
Stop that now, you in danger
Stop right now, you in danger, yeah
Bitch, I ain't goin' for nothin'
Got this choppa on me, that I'm bustin'
If you run out on me, then I'm gunnin'
Hit you in your stomach, we tote 'em in public
I said, "We tote in public", we tote them bitches in public
Run out on me, then, bitch, well I'm gunnin'
Drop down on a fuck ass nigga, nigga, yeah
We don't click with you bitch, nigga, yeah
Pull up with the choppa, he get hit, nigga, yeah
Get off a nigga dick, nigga, yeah
Big 14, TR66, nigga, yeah
You been caught up in the mix, nigga, yeah
Got it lit in this bitch like a Bic, nigga, yeah
Keep a Draco, bitch, it fuckin' kick, nigga, yeah
Boom-boom-boom-boom
Ain't talkin 'bout shit, nigga, yeah
Don't talk to strangers
Since a youngin' I've been totin' bangers
I might take that lil' bitch to Topanga
I said, "Stop, little bitch, you in danger"
Yeah-eah, you in danger
I might take your lil' ass to Topanga
Just don't move like no motherfuckin' stranger
Know I tote bangers, boom-boom-boom-boom
Stop, you in danger
I can take you to Topanga
Open my hands like Jesus and save ya
Know I'm known to tote bangers
Said, "Boo-boo-boom, you in danger"
Stop that now, you in danger
Stop right now, you in danger
Stop that now, you in danger
Stop right now, you in danger, yeah

歌曲推薦8Juice WRLD - Armed & Dangerous

Gun 'em down (bih, yeah) with a .50 (brr, bih, brr)
Gun 'em down
Oh my god, huh (huh)
Ya dig (uh, hoo) 999 shit, ayy (hoo)
When I'm in town (yeah, uh) party's goin' down (you dig? It's goin' down, hoo)
Shoot 'em down (bow) with a .50 round (you dig? A .50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (what?) ballin' hard, you outta bounds (you dig? Swish, ayy)
So much money, damn it, I forgot to count (cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (you dig? Hoo) look at the cash amount (hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (yeah, hoo) I do the dash, I'm out (you dig? Yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (you dig? Ooh) look at the cash amount (you dig? Skrt, uh)
I get the cash, I'm out (look, uh) I just be cashin' out (you dig? Skrr)
Walk in that bitch and I'm faded, uh, I fuck that bitch when I'm faded
I got the M&M's (millions) called my mom, told her I made it
Yeah, mama, your son too famous (yeah) he on everybody playlist
But he's still armed and dangerous, he'll pop at a stranger
Sippin' lean, cliché, I still do it anyway
Red or purple in the cup, which one shall I pick today? Ayy, ayy
Sippin' hard, gun on me, no need for bodyguard
Aim at your body parts, yeah, take off your body parts, yeah
I'm swingin' when I'm off the ecstasy (uh) that's a molly park, yeah
Iron on me, hoo-hoo, that's a Tony Stark, yeah
Pourin' fours in a twenty ounce soda pop, yeah
I'm O.C., three-gram Wood full of OG (huh)
Give BM dick like Moby (uh) gonna make him flash, Adobe (uh)
Pay up that cash, you owe me, yeah, huh bitch, I need it
Matter fact, fuck that shit, I'm rich, you can keep it
Yeah (bitch, woo, damn, yeah) damn
Rich niggas over here (they over here, huh) yeah
Broke niggas over there (they over there, uh, hoo, uh)
Why is you over here? (Why?)
Go over there (go over, uh, go over, hoo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (go over there, what?)
I'm in town (yeah, uh) party's goin' down (you dig? It's goin' down, hoo)
Shoot 'em down (bow) with a .50 round (you dig? A .50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (what?) ballin' hard, you outta bounds (you dig? Swish, ayy)
So much money, damn it, I forgot to count (cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (you dig? Hoo) look at the cash amount (hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (yeah, hoo) I do the dash, I'm out (you dig? Yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (you dig? Ooh) look at the cash amount (you dig? Skrt, uh)
I get the cash, I'm out (look, uh) I just be cashin' out (you dig? Skrr)