Let’s Go (Explicit)歌词由Royce Da 5’9&Twista演唱,出自专辑《Rock City (Explicit)》,下面是《Let’s Go (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
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Huh
We the best twist' you at n***a c'mere
Sift ya lye
C'mere
Extremely hard to be the king of a city it's dis
A n***a that could twist like this
A n***a that could rip any s**t that he get
Never balk and come with a metaphor like this
Flow like dis never broke but flow for the dough like this
Never been a n***a that you know like dis
Cold like dis but ah it's just me and d-mo like dis
Respect is a must got every n***a in every hood checkin for us
Never catch us catchin the bus
N***az got whips n***az got loot
N***az got troops got guns got clips
What
Next big thing iced watch to go with the necklace ring
Iced out to go with the rest it seems
More or less the more of the best you seen
Big buzz only rollin with big thugs
We get in clubs you know you gettin ya s**t bust
Not too many ducks is goin against us
If ya don't know now you'll know when ya lift up
Rhyme till I can't rhyme no more ball till I can't ball no more
Till I'm 5'9 no more till the ice can't shine no more
Which ever comes first let's go n***a
Who the f**k want what
Who the f**k want what want what
Playa tell me why you hatin cuz you the one take
That from a n***a that'll open you up
You gotta send the deck up when we holla
One of a hundred n***az'll hate my s**t
Eighty-nine'll bite the other ten'll think of comin alike
Cuz my s**t when it come to the mic 99 outta 100'll like
Never disrespect a n***a grippin the tec it's my s**t
Put the flow in affect with my clique
Go to the death flow the best my spit -I'm sick it's my s**t
Try to get slick and n***az is gettin hit
You don't want that do you it comes back to you
And I ain't even tryna rap to you so suck my d**k it's my s**t
Too many willin to pin ya in rap
Put a endin to that do the math with me
Straight to the lab we're sendin you back
Keep going you know that no one can last wit me
Stay armed with the biggest of arms got b***h-n***az hittin alarms
Every rhyme is strictly writtin to harm
This my s**t keep every word of every n position to launch
Never gon' fail never got plans of catchin a l
I'ma forever prevail whatever you yell
It's my world everything else c'mon n***a
Motown uhh
Chi-town
5'9
Twista let's go n***a uhh
Tell me who the f**k want what
Whatchu murderous n***az is ready to make the deck go up
I could cause a scene to make you throw up
Put a bullet in yo' gut bat em down and leave the sto' cut
Cuz homie you ain't got no choice ta
Dat why you runnin to a real rida like twista or roysta
Let the thirty caliber annoint ya
Whodie won't even know he hit till he feel his shirt suckin the moisture
Voice ya opinion if ya want to
Kick-a*s winner kick up dust in the middle of the arena
Subpeona motherf**kaz like the courts do
We'll blast shortly ya nuts bust and it won't be a misdemeanor
We them n***az that'll come approach ya
Shockin ya body our bacardi keeps all ya nerves from bleedin
Until we heard no breathin -two undercovers
We comin we get the dirty even they know it's servin season
S**t is good as gone cuz I gotta bring the goodies home
The petty packin penny brushin with the pretty pearl handle
Pistol pelle pelle pants and the hoodie on
And you comin with the midwest s**t
Remember how we took you you trippin off how we did that s**t
Somebody tell me where the w**d at
Some n***az knew I was about to snap so he hid that s**t
I was gon' get buck -come hard -get crunk
Go into a thing and let the rhyme ride
And hit them n***az from the blindside
And take the whole opposition down with my dog 5'9
Ceremony for the killaz bustin em off
And comin off so you can bust yo' nut
Though I'm bout to bust yo' guts
But if yo' operation is hatin who the f**k want what