笨小笨Self Made (Explicit)歌词由Rakim Al-Jabbaar演唱，出自专辑《La Farmacy Familia (Explicit)》，下面是《Self Made (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Self Made (Explicit)歌词完整版
When my back against the wall the only thing I know
Mind your business get your money, hoes come and go
Can’t tell you if the love was real, the only thing I know
Nobody lent a helping hand we built it on our own
Bottles popping, Laws watching, now I’m on the throne
Might bend her over snatch her soul but never take her home
She claim I’m heartless, ask me if I’m scared to die alone
Nobody lent a helping hand, I built it on my own
Yea
You call it selfish
But how you feel entitled when you knowing you ain’t help with
All the struggles we dealt with
Just see me crackin’ shellfish
Luc Belaire in the glasses, care less how fat your ass is
You don’t deserve no passes, you was observing passive
You ain’t see the vision til the buildings was established
Just feening for the status and scheming for the cabbage
I know it’s hard to see me Willie Beaming across the atlas
When my back against the wall the only thing I know
Mind your business get your money, hoes come and go
Can’t tell you if the love was real, the only thing I know
Nobody lent a helping hand we built it on our own
Bottles popping, Laws watching, now I’m on the throne
Might bend her over snatch her soul but never take her home
She claim I’m heartless, ask me if I’m scared to die alone
Nobody lent a helping hand, I built it on my own
Blood sweat and tears
Embracing every fear
I knew our time was near
The women cheer cause my aura like a chandelier
Haters in the rear as we shift to third gear
Oh dear
Mash the peddle full throttle
Tell ‘em bring more bottles
If you need it I’ll provide you with
Means to bring your team up
Super Bowl rings cause
Just another gifted ghetto genius
When my back against the wall the only thing I know
Mind your business get your money, hoes come and go
Can’t tell you if the love was real, the only thing I know
Nobody lent a helping hand we built it on our own
Bottles popping, Laws watching, now I’m on the throne
Might bend her over snatch her soul but never take her home
She claim I’m heartless, ask me if I’m scared to die alone
Nobody lent a helping hand, I built it on my own
