[00:00.00] 作词 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
[00:02.71]
[00:03.11](Intro)
[00:03.62]
[00:03.87]Word up son, word
[00:05.02]
[00:09.59]yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas
[00:11.76]
[00:12.86]for real ****** who ain't got no feelings
[00:13.45]
[00:13.96]keep your eyes open
[00:14.92]
[00:15.26](no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this
[00:16.18]
[00:16.43]just watch my back, I got this first, yo)
[00:16.84]
[00:22.25]check it out now
[00:23.26]
[00:24.51](word up, say it to them ******,
[00:25.07]
[00:25.77]check this out it's a murda)
[00:26.49]
[00:28.55][ Prodigy ]
[00:29.76]
[00:30.41]I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous
[00:31.87]
[00:32.96]you heard of us, official Queensbridge murderers
[00:35.02]
[00:35.42]the Mobb comes equipped with warfare,
[00:36.88]
[00:37.29]beware of my crime family who got nuff shots to share
[00:38.69]
[00:39.85]for,
[00:40.52]
[00:40.86]all of those who wanna profile and pose
[00:42.02]
[00:42.32]rock you in your face,
[00:43.92]
[00:44.18]stab your brain wit' your nosebone
[00:45.08]
[00:45.64]you all alone in these streets, cousin
[00:46.80]
[00:47.54]every man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
[00:48.44]
[00:49.60]keep them shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
[00:51.29]
[00:53.04]they come around but they never come close to
[00:53.99]
[00:55.59]I can see it inside your face
[00:56.75]
[00:57.70]you're in the wrong place
[00:59.11]
[00:59.51]cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
[01:01.05]
[01:01.36]with bullet holes and such
[01:02.26]
[01:02.86]speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
[01:04.82]
[01:05.38]you can put your whole army against my team and
[01:06.89]
[01:07.65]I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
[01:10.06]
[01:10.70]your simple words just don't move me
[01:12.27]
[01:12.86]you're minor, we're major
[01:13.73]
[01:14.28]you all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
[01:15.44]
[01:16.25]don't make me have to call your name out
[01:17.40]
[01:18.01]your crew is featherweight
[01:18.85]
[01:19.26]my gunshots'll make you levitate
[01:20.12]
[01:20.82]I'm only nineteen but my mind is old
[01:21.67]
[01:22.84]and when the things get for real
[01:23.48]
[01:24.74]my warm heart turns cold
[01:25.53]
[01:25.89]another ***** deceased, another story gets told
[01:27.95]
[01:28.15]it ain't nothin' really
[01:28.96]
[01:29.41]hey, yo dun spark the Phillie
[01:30.63]
[01:30.88]so I can get my mind off these yellowbacked ******
[01:32.35]
[01:33.31]why they still alive I don't know, go figure
[01:34.77]
[01:35.77]meanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundation
[01:36.63]
[01:38.35]if I die I couldn't choose a better location
[01:39.65]
[01:40.75]when the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
[01:42.96]
[01:43.42]getting closer to God in a tight situation now,
[01:45.68]
[01:46.14]take these words home and think it through
[01:48.19]
[01:48.54]or the next rhyme I write might be about you
[01:49.92]
[01:50.86]Chorus:
[01:51.16]
[01:51.72]Son, they shook...
[01:52.08]
[01:52.59]'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
[01:53.49]
[01:54.50]scared to death, scared to look
[01:55.99]
[01:56.31]they shook
[01:57.05]
[01:57.40]'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
[01:59.08]
[01:59.52]scared to death, scared to look
[02:00.08]
[02:01.55]livin' the live that of diamonds and guns
[02:02.10]
[02:03.50]there's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds...
[02:03.95]
[02:04.61]earn funds
[02:05.21]
[02:05.81]some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
[02:08.52]
[02:09.43]cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones...shook ones
[02:11.80]
[02:12.49]he ain't a crook son, he's just a shook one...shook one
[02:15.00]
[02:16.61][ Havoc ]
[02:18.36]
[02:21.73]For every rhyme I write, its 25 to life
[02:22.63]
[02:24.29]yo, it's a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life
[02:25.79]
[02:26.65]ain't no time for hesitation
[02:27.60]
[02:28.46]that only leads to incarceration
[02:29.57]
[02:29.97]you don't know me, there's no relation
[02:31.58]
[02:31.88]Queensbridge niggas don't play
[02:33.14]
[02:33.64]I don't got time for your petty thinking mind
[02:35.55]
[02:35.81]son, I'm bigga than those claimin' that you pack heat
[02:37.13]
[02:38.07]but you're scared to hold
[02:39.19]
[02:39.74]and when the smoke clears
[02:40.40]
[02:40.85]you'll be left with one in your dome
[02:41.64]
[02:42.15]13 years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid
[02:43.26]
[02:45.37]you talk a good one but you don't want it
[02:46.84]
[02:47.49]sometimes I wonder do I deserve to live
[02:49.77]
[02:51.03]or am I going to burn in hell for all the things I did
[02:52.23]
[02:52.58]no time to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts
[02:53.91]
[02:55.01]front if you want kid, lay on your back
[02:56.08]
[02:57.42]I don't fake jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live
[02:59.73]
[03:00.33]stay in a child's place, kid you out o' line
[03:02.04]
[03:02.88]criminal minds thirsty for recognition
[03:04.90]
[03:05.49]I'm sippin' E&J, got my mind flippin'
[03:07.31]
[03:08.42]I'm buggin' think I'm how bizar to hold my hustlin'
[03:10.02]
[03:10.73]get that loot kid, you know my function
[03:11.98]
[03:12.53]cause long as I'm alive I'ma live illegal
[03:14.23]
[03:15.55]and once I get on I'ma put on, on my people
[03:17.26]
[03:17.86]react mix to lyrics like Macs I hit your dome up
[03:19.83]
[03:20.85]when I roll up, don't be caught sleepin'
[03:22.15]
[03:22.66]cause I'm creepin'
[03:23.27]
[03:23.72]Chorus:
[03:23.97]
[03:24.41]Son, they shook...
[03:24.81]
[03:25.52]'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
[03:26.99][03:26.28]
[03:28.50][03:27.52][03:26.88]scared to death and scared to look
[03:29.67][03:28.83][03:28.09]
[03:30.27][03:30.30][03:28.34](he's just a shook one)
[03:30.67][03:32.10][03:31.25]
[03:30.92][03:33.25][03:31.71]they shook...
[03:31.17][03:34.77][03:33.61]
[03:31.48][03:35.22][03:34.41]'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
[03:32.29][03:36.94][03:35.01]
[03:32.73][03:37.89][03:36.23]scared to death and scared to look
[03:33.64][03:39.37][03:38.23]
[03:34.35][03:44.16][03:38.74](we live the live that of diamonds)
[03:35.05][03:46.61][03:40.99]
[03:35.35][03:46.97][03:41.93]they shook...
[03:35.60][03:49.04][03:43.44]
[03:35.91][03:49.95][03:45.90]'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
[03:37.23][03:50.20][03:49.97]
[03:37.74][03:51.46][03:50.53]scared to death and scared to look
[03:38.94][03:53.21]
[03:39.55][03:53.52]they shook...
[03:40.21][03:55.53]
[03:40.71][03:56.29]'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks, crooks..
[03:42.11][03:56.48]
[03:43.88][03:56.78]livin' the live that of diamonds and guns
[03:46.04][03:59.71]
[03:46.55][04:00.12]there's numerous ways you can choose
[03:47.81][04:01.52]
[03:48.06][04:02.08]to earn funds...earn funds
[03:49.28][04:02.92]
[03:49.77][04:03.57]but some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
[03:51.25][04:05.13]
[03:52.20][04:05.64]cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones...shook ones
[03:54.62][04:08.16]
[03:55.88][04:08.46]he ain't a crook son, he's just a shook one...shook one
[03:59.96][04:11.02]
[04:00.98][04:11.63]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[04:01.63][04:12.23]
[04:07.84][04:12.54]To all the villains and a hundred dollar billas
[04:09.75][04:13.59]
[04:12.75][04:13.84]To real brothers who ain't got no dealings
[04:15.27][04:18.02]
[04:17.99][04:18.99]G-yeah, the whole Bridge, Queens get the money
[04:20.40][04:21.89]
[04:21.20][04:22.54]41st side (he's just a shook one)
[04:22.61][04:25.74]
[04:23.56][04:26.54]keepin' it real (you know)
[04:24.92][04:28.30]
[04:28.78][04:25.37][04:29.55][04:29.00]Queens get the money...

作词 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
作曲 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
(Intro)
Word up son, word
yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas
for real ****** who ain't got no feelings
keep your eyes open
(no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this
just watch my back, I got this first, yo)
check it out now
(word up, say it to them ******,
check this out it's a murda)

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous
you heard of us, official Queensbridge murderers
the Mobb comes equipped with warfare,
beware of my crime family who got nuff shots to share
for,
all of those who wanna profile and pose
rock you in your face,
stab your brain wit' your nosebone
you all alone in these streets, cousin
every man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
keep them shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
they come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face
you're in the wrong place
cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
with bullet holes and such
speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
you can put your whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
your simple words just don't move me
you're minor, we're major
you all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
don't make me have to call your name out
your crew is featherweight
my gunshots'll make you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my mind is old
and when the things get for real
my warm heart turns cold
another ***** deceased, another story gets told
it ain't nothin' really
hey, yo dun spark the Phillie
so I can get my mind off these yellowbacked ******
why they still alive I don't know, go figure
meanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundation
if I die I couldn't choose a better location
when the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
getting closer to God in a tight situation now,
take these words home and think it through
or the next rhyme I write might be about you
Chorus:
Son, they shook...
'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
scared to death, scared to look
they shook
'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
scared to death, scared to look
livin' the live that of diamonds and guns
there's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds...
earn funds
some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones...shook ones
he ain't a crook son, he's just a shook one...shook one

For every rhyme I write, its 25 to life
yo, it's a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life
ain't no time for hesitation
that only leads to incarceration
you don't know me, there's no relation
Queensbridge niggas don't play
I don't got time for your petty thinking mind
son, I'm bigga than those claimin' that you pack heat
but you're scared to hold
and when the smoke clears
you'll be left with one in your dome
13 years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid
you talk a good one but you don't want it
sometimes I wonder do I deserve to live
or am I going to burn in hell for all the things I did
no time to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts
front if you want kid, lay on your back
I don't fake jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live
stay in a child's place, kid you out o' line
criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sippin' E&J, got my mind flippin'
I'm buggin' think I'm how bizar to hold my hustlin'
get that loot kid, you know my function
cause long as I'm alive I'ma live illegal
and once I get on I'ma put on, on my people
react mix to lyrics like Macs I hit your dome up
when I roll up, don't be caught sleepin'
cause I'm creepin'
Chorus:
Son, they shook...
'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
scared to death and scared to look
(he's just a shook one)
they shook...
'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
scared to death and scared to look
(we live the live that of diamonds)
they shook...
'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
scared to death and scared to look
they shook...
'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks, crooks..
livin' the live that of diamonds and guns
there's numerous ways you can choose
to earn funds...earn funds
but some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones...shook ones
he ain't a crook son, he's just a shook one...shook one
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To all the villains and a hundred dollar billas
To real brothers who ain't got no dealings
G-yeah, the whole Bridge, Queens get the money
41st side (he's just a shook one)
keepin' it real (you know)
Queens get the money...