作词 : Richard Ambrose
作曲 : Richard Ambrose
编曲 : Richard Ambrose
Yeah man keep punpin up i gotcha
In the famous period
Everyone gotta guns and nas gave em power
After the frost come up and those years like a blood
Flows with Big L Pac goes left only Cormega
Jazz Blues Funk then hiphops tryta rock ya
Stay wit a low profile no one says to pop ya
a low composure but no K composers
Get money and flee
mad audience left to
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Yo This is origin al
This is old version
And you’ re still a virgin
Desire bills but only flirtin
People Like in the80s man put on the kin
Jumpin and jin around with urge and
Busted get freaked in the condominium
Contradiction over prestigious like a compound
Mixed with
Theres no coms even only10 microns
Get prepared with teflon, still will call it detachment
Internet harasmt and prosecutions
Seems like a box and whisker
People in the interquartile
But Im the outlier
Spreading bullshit about majority prerogative
But remember we should be the same as prerequisite
As if everybody in the world living in the atmosphere
With oxygen and entertainment
Mother freakers dont care what people did
Keep givin the money round and round like having
a drinking adctn or something
Yeah man keep punpin up i gotcha
In the famous period
Everyone gotta guns and nas gave em power
After the frost come up and those years like a blood
Flows with Big L Pac goes left only Cormega
Jazz Blues Funk then hiphops tryta rock ya
Stay wit a low profile no one says to pop ya
a low composure but no K composers
Get money and flee
mad audience left to
compare instant noodle and pasta
People shaking their head no up and down but right and left
Like a freakin dialect
I cant understand what have mentioned by yall people in the lyrics
I just see what have happened in all the entertainment
Copy is like a printer printin ideas on the paper
Local IP piracy follows k pop a plagiarism
This is why they call the freakin robberies
but no the acting like im playing freakin homages
Golden age is never come back but a phony penguin
Black and white people together political correctness
Elite people on the roof top playing algorithms
With their narcissism
Like people using scissor of their sisters
How to keep it real in this fake as world
Im gon tell ya just stay with the flow and tryta make yourself stable
Abandon what u feel detesting
Always remember there was a golden age of anything
Yeah man keep punpin up i gotcha
In the famous period
Everyone gotta guns and nas gave em power
After the frost come up and those years like a blood
Flows with Big L Pac goes left only Cormega
Jazz Blues Funk then hiphops tryta rock ya
Stay wit a low profile no one says to pop ya
a low composure but no K composers
Get money and flee
mad audience left to
compare instant noodle and pasta