《Father’s Day》歌词

[00:02:57] I wanna deal with a bigger asshole

[00:02:57] The streets, it's coming down hard

[00:02:57] We got to get our sh*t together

[00:02:57] We always had music, eating off the game

[00:02:57] Like you was never gon' run dry, that ain't no business

[00:02:57] No other game is run so disorganized

[00:02:57] Look around you, every hood that's taking care of business

[00:02:57] Is together, dig it, tight?

[00:02:57] I can't spend my life running away

[00:02:57] For what it's worth, how much dirt can I get done in a day?

[00:02:57] I got, clip in the AK., a blunt in the tray

[00:02:57] I'm a beast, f**k the police, N.W.A.

[00:02:57] Ya'll play this game that the hustler's play

[00:02:57] And if you dress in the metrosexual way

[00:02:57] Then muthaf**ka you gay

[00:02:57] Y'all can save this drama for Kay Slay

[00:02:57] Like who's f**king my chick

[00:02:57] Or writing books about sucking my dick

[00:02:57] Now I don't give a f**k what they say 'cause once I put on my cool

[00:02:57] They see my life and wanna put on my shoes

[00:02:57] Top of the world, ma look at your dude

[00:02:57] I dig a chick with a attitude

[00:02:57] But I don't let her cook up my food

[00:02:57] It's like these young niggas hugging the strip

[00:02:57] Who got the power to move bricks and buildings

[00:02:57] Never loving the b**ch, stripping with game

[00:02:57] Y'all can guzzle a sip, ain't nothing change

[00:02:57] My niggas is off the chain and we don't muscle the pit

[00:02:57] Can I get a [Incomprehensible

[00:02:57] For all my Wu-Tang muthaf**kas in the house, tonight

[00:02:57] Soon as I, pick up my pen, I begin my flow

[00:02:57] I close my eyes then write rhymes in a blackout mode

[00:02:57] My Uzi, weigh over a ton, CD plays over

[00:02:57] I do my crime with baking soda, with no odor

[00:02:57] Pull out like boat motor streams, crack your shoulder wing

[00:02:57] Def Squad decoder ring, psychopath bordering

[00:02:57] My dog's shitting on your lawn while you watering

[00:02:57] Pay the fine, order him to sh*t on your lawn again

[00:02:57] D.O.C. get it, C.O.D. my hood

[00:02:57] P.O.P. ni**a, N.J. deep baby

[00:02:57] Jersey state of mind, Method Man, lock 'em in

[00:02:57] Ya'll niggas give a f**k, punk, we the opposite, yup

[00:02:57] I hear you gossiping, 'cause we on

[00:02:57] Just because I rock, don't mean I'm made of stone

[00:02:57] My bones is sturdy, I wake up to get it early

[00:02:57] When I bully the streets, my Co-D is Keith Murray

[00:02:57] In a hurry, back down, the boy roll with us

[00:02:57] This how it sound when the voice is transmitted

[00:02:57] Bricks to Staten Island, where babies turn into killers

[00:02:57] That's why my Cadillac bear more arms than caterpillars, let's get it

[00:02:57] Can I get a [Incomprehensible

[00:02:57] For all my Wu-Tang muthaf**kas in the house, tonight