Bia' Bia' - Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz/Too $hort.mp3

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Big Kap, Bridges, Martin ...
[00:14.43](Hook x2)
[00:15.42]Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a - like a
[00:16.50]Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a - like a
[00:17.28]Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a - like a
[00:31.14]Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a - like a
[00:32.25](Lil' Jon)
[00:32.46]Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
[00:45.12]Stop actin like a bitch and get cho' hands up
[00:50.01]Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
[00:52.02]Stop actin like a bitch and get cho' hands up
[00:54.51]Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
[01:20.76]Stop actin like a bitch and throw yo click up
[01:33.15]Throw yo click up, throw yo click up
[01:42.90]Stop actin like a bitch and throw yo click up
[01:53.43]Well what chu' lookin' at mother****er, what chu' lookin' at mother****er
[01:59.31]What chu' lookin' at mother****er, what chu' lookin' at mother****er
[02:05.70]What chu' lookin' at mother****er, what chu' lookin' at mother****er
[02:12.96]What chu' lookin' at mother****er, what chu' lookin' at mother****er
[02:27.30]Now what chu' wanna do, what chu' wanna do
[02:32.34]Got damn it, nigga nigga what chu' wanna do
[02:34.68]What chu' wanna do (You scared), what chu' wanna do (You scared)
[02:41.01]Well nigga nigga you, nigga you, nigga you, nigga you
[02:42.21](Hook x2)
[02:50.28](Too $hort)
[02:50.55]Well pour me some Bombay and fire up that bomb
[02:55.59]It's about time somebody checked you, you mother****er ass punk
[03:00.09]I heard you slapped ya woman cause she told ya the truth
[03:03.96]Real niggas, bring out the ho in you
[03:05.25]Us pimp niggas get a foul ho, we chin check her
[03:08.13]All you do is play the role nigga, you just an actor
[03:11.37]Won't let a mother****er breathe, if she wanted with yours
[03:14.64]You just a weak mother****er, so insecure
[03:21.15]How come she can't leave home without gettin' cussed out
[03:26.19]Every time you get mad, you say get the **** out
[03:30.00]But I told her, I said it's cool, get at me
[03:33.90]Come by the house and get nasty
[03:36.09]I spit the real game
[03:36.63]I rolled her in my Caddy when she yelled my name
[03:39.63]I told her call me daddy
[03:41.25]Trick nigga if you tell me you's a playa, you's a lie
[03:43.14]Cause you'll never be like Willie Dynamite and Super-Fly
[04:02.25]You just a...
[04:02.46](Hook x2)
[04:04.98](Chyna Whyte)
[04:05.25]Bump, bump, bump, bump lettin' off shots
[04:07.50]Double glock, glock, ch-ch, nigga pop pop
[04:15.72]It don't stop in that Dirty South
[04:16.92]Burn up this whole block, that's what this be about
[04:18.12]Niggas livin lawless, niggas labeled hardest
[04:19.59]Gonna see who's life is shortest
[04:21.27]Regaurdless this whole world to me is garbage
[04:23.88]Tryin' to reap my harvest
[04:26.22]I'm starvin' livin a life of ballin'
[04:27.00]Im still tryin' to find my callin'
[04:27.81]And make a change, look into my eyes all you see is pain
[04:29.28]Look up in the sky all I see is rain, ain't no sun************ne
[04:34.56]Call me a monkey, but look I got Kay Nine bloodlines
[04:40.89]With P-9's and semi-autos, ain't guaranteed tomorrow
[04:47.40]Maintain my burrow
[04:48.15]I represent the slums, ate the crumbs
[04:50.22]Now I'm reachin' for a new height
[04:51.60]Nothin' but love and we glued tight
[04:53.85]Played and renew sight
[04:54.51]Hustlin' for food type
[04:58.14]Who the realest on the planet nigga, Chyna Whyte