《For The Record(Album Version|Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] For The Record

[00:00:23] OOh you rhyme witta slug and sum shots in his face

[00:00:25] He rhyme witta slug tryna sound like make

[00:00:28] Listened to his tape

[00:00:31] This lil' ni**a used to sound like cake

[00:00:33] Maybe I'm juss killing maybe he juss snitching

[00:00:36] See a whole lot different when my sales ecliped

[00:00:39] What I see is straight bug straight thoro

[00:00:42] Yea he be a killa you kill wit bugs

[00:00:44] Rather look at the facts not the hype

[00:00:47] Like who got shot and who got knifed

[00:00:50] Who keep gettin struck but don't neva strike

[00:00:52] Hope the beef go away but the feds indict

[00:00:55] I know yo card ni**a it's so clear

[00:00:58] You juss wanna sell record you don't want warfare

[00:01:01] You don't wanna ride you wanna get rich and hide

[00:01:03] These *z would've died if they shot me nine times

[00:01:06] Heyy it's juss for the best

[00:01:08] Take this mob sh*t serious please respect it

[00:01:11] And there go the shots stay rippin me apart

[00:01:14] Cuz it's a blood comin outta his lung

[00:01:18] It's murdah bloody homicide is what they cry

[00:01:20] When they losin' their life

[00:01:22] When muhf**kaz ax me how I sleep at night

[00:01:24] Pretty cold witta slug might heat me tight

[00:01:27] Pray to god while I'm gone

[00:01:28] Is what underneath feels like

[00:01:30] It's my work by the surf when they turn off the lights

[00:01:33] You ain't kill humma cause if you did

[00:01:35] Why you ain't get the pen after all of that hit

[00:01:37] You know I know that if you live

[00:01:40] That sh*t that you spit somebody got somebody

[00:01:43] Somebody got jumped somebody got cut

[00:01:45] You boxer ni**a nobody got snuffed

[00:01:49] Nobody got flushed you screamin what what

[00:01:51] Okay okay killa you'sa slut

[00:01:54] Think about it enoughs enoughs

[00:01:56] I'm tryna show me whoes who

[00:01:58] And what is what

[00:01:59] I mean how can I respect you

[00:02:02] When them *z that left you ain't none of me

[00:02:04] Blessed you

[00:02:05] Not nobody

[00:02:05] You know where they are where they perform

[00:02:08] Bust yo gun stop makin songs

[00:02:10] Please no more ghetto *

[00:02:12] You got money now it's time to bomb

[00:02:15] And that's juss fo the top

[00:02:18] Take this mob sh*t serious please respect it

[00:02:20] And there go the shots stay ripping me apart

[00:02:23] Cuz it's a blood comin outta his slum

[00:02:26] Death of perfection as I move witout motion

[00:02:29] Ain't no ni**a in his game doing the sh*t that I'm quoting

[00:02:33] Take a good look cause you'll neva a see enought of me

[00:02:37] Might be sum otha goes tryna trace n color me

[00:02:42] But I believe in the ways of old

[00:02:44] Slice these *z throat tryna tell on po

[00:02:47] That shouldn't excist f**kin snitch

[00:02:50] Cut of his dick put it to his lips

[00:02:52] You really think I was gong let you slide

[00:02:55] F**kin wit me you must be outcho mind

[00:02:58] You really think jail was gong make thinks right

[00:03:00] Ni**a I will shoot you till you lose yo life

[00:03:03] I was minding my own word got back *z talkin bout po

[00:03:08] I was like ohh god must be ready fo this ni**a to go

[00:03:14] I ain't lyin this is the mob

[00:03:16] You got yo break come finish yo job

[00:03:20] Juss don't get the feds involved

[00:03:22] And I'mma reunite you wit yo moms

[00:03:24] R I P

[00:03:25] I guess this ain't juss music

[00:03:27] Cuz jail only made me much more ruthless （*）

[00:03:30] And the b**ch ni**a knew this

[00:03:32] That's why he tryed to sign me to g-unit

[00:03:35] Tell 'em how you made me offers

[00:03:38] I don't want that blood I'mma godfather

[00:03:40] Loved on every street corner

[00:03:43] Hurts yo heart that you don't get that honor

[00:03:46] The feds I paid fo that

[00:03:48] 10 years up top

[00:03:50] I sell me much shop

[00:03:51] Both of ya was blood

[00:03:52] Took the bus wit cuz

[00:03:54] Want gun fo gun

[00:03:55] I earned my lug

[00:03:56] You you juss pathetic

[00:03:59] You neva bg bespite yo average

[00:04:02] Take this mob sh*t serioue you going respect it

[00:04:05] Tha's juss fo the record

[00:04:06] And there go the shots stay rippin me apart

[00:04:10] Cuz it's a blood comin outta his slum

[00:04:12] It's murdah bloody homicide is what they cry

[00:04:17] When they losin' their life

[00:04:18] When muhf**kaz ax me how I sleep at night

[00:04:21] Pretty cold witta slug might heat me tight

[00:04:23] Pray to god while I'm gone

[00:04:25] Is what underneath feels like

[00:04:26] It's my work by the surf when they turn off the light