Tha' Lunatic - 2Pac.lrc

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[00:04.01] 〓 蓝色之夜
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[00:10.18]Ohh shit! Jumped on my man's d**k
[00:13.22]Heard he had a twelve inch, now the b***h is lovesick
[00:15.04]Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie?
[00:17.17]Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
[00:19.41]Oooh-wee! This is the life
[00:21.41]New b***h every night, never tripped off a wife
[00:23.69]It ain't right, but it's cool how they come quick
[00:26.02]Don't try to flip with the lip cause I run shit
[00:27.92]Hip hip, hooray for the AK
[00:30.04]Spray when I lay competition, what a great day
[00:32.18]Make pay, next is the wet ***
[00:34.52]Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex
[00:36.90]I'm set, wonder what I tote, check
[00:38.95]Bloody as a coat-check, snappin niggas necks
[00:41.30]Revenge so sweet when it comes from
[00:43.10]Niggas get done with the drum, watch my foes run
[00:45.24]B***h keeps comin when they can't slip
[00:47.59]Full of that shit, another hit from Tha' Lunatic
[00:49.60]Yeah, **** that God! Word up
[00:52.10]Blowin niggas out the ****in' frame yaknahmsayin?
[00:55.29]Constantly.. **** that trick, we ain't havin it
[00:57.85]Leave me the **** alone, you gets none of this
[01:00.40]It's suicidal, you lose your title like Doug-las
[01:02.27]Cause I'm nothin nice and, I'm icin like Tyson
[01:04.42]I'm grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin
[01:06.51]I'm tired of niggas steppin to me with the SAME OLD
[01:09.70]Tryin to do me like Nintendo
[01:11.10]How the **** you think I ever got this far?
[01:12.88]By bootin niggas like a shootin star
[01:15.17]Cause I'm out to show, that I'm a dope MC
[01:17.24]Think crack had you fiendin, wait'll they get a load of me
[01:19.48]B*****s on my d**k, like a ****in' 'conda
[01:21.60]Niggas wanna flip, let em step, and I'll bomb em
[01:24.05]See somethin you want, why don't you come and get it
[01:25.81]And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
[01:27.84]Then I leave you sittin there, wonder where your money went
[01:29.92]While your b***h is callin me, tellin me to come again
[01:32.11]Nigga I'm loc'ed, when I smoke, from the indo
[01:34.14]But we can be friends though, after you get broke like a window
[01:36.73]That's what you provoked, and now you're smoked out
[01:38.58]Lookin like a b***h, cause your whole ****in posse, broke out
[01:41.25]Punk mother****ers couldn't roll on
[01:42.88]He couldn't hold on, game is too strong, nigga
[01:45.39]Leave me the **** alone, you gets none of this
[01:48.12]Feel the wrath.. and revenge of Tha' Lunatic
[01:50.73]Yeah Tu', tell them niggas, word up
[01:52.96]We ain't havin it, NONE of that shit!!
[01:54.85]B***h ass niggas, niggas can't **** with us Tu', word up
[01:57.94]Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE ****in' over
[02:00.92]Niggas got PROBLEMS in ninety-one
[02:03.20]Ninety-two, and ninety-three
[02:04.53]and all that other shit, word up!
[02:06.49]Recognize game when it smacks your b***h I'm back to rip
[02:09.82]Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit
[02:11.56]Time will tell if it's made well
[02:13.33]Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
[02:15.26]Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
[02:18.21]I'm funky, that's word to the father
[02:19.67]Act like you know 'fore I th**p, the bolo
[02:21.72]Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin for my solo
[02:23.97]Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that he's ruthless
[02:26.74]Ducked, and now he's ****ed and left toothless
[02:28.43]I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain't prepared
[02:30.85]You're scared and you're bound to go
[02:32.36]It's somethin, I guess I let the beat keep bumpin
[02:34.48]Stop trippin off these niggas cause they ain't about nuttin
[02:36.80]Or should I say NAYthin
[02:38.87]Punk put my tape in, **** all the fake-in
[02:41.29]I'm sick of the shit
[02:43.13]Come equipped and get ready to rip
[02:44.94]or get the **** of Tha' Lunatic
[02:46.44]Ahhhh yeah! **** THAT! (the ****in lunatic)
[02:50.59]Tell them ****ers what time it is knahmsayin?
[02:52.67]****s can't mess with us, word up
[02:55.17]B***h ass niggas, **** EM!
[02:57.84]**** all them niggas
[02:58.83]I'm tellin these niggas that they ain't got..
[03:00.96]NAYthin on a b***h like me
[03:02.34]We squashin these punk mother****ers in ninety-one
[03:04.86]ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on
[03:07.46]So let the beat FLOAT on
[03:09.11]While I spray these PUNK B*****S
[03:11.11]with these **** ass lyrics
[03:12.90]Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
[03:15.00]Now it's money in the BANK
[03:16.47]And all y'all niggas **** STANK
[03:18.02]compared to this shit..
[03:20.58]**** y'all punk b*****s!
[03:22.97]Tha' Lunatic
文本歌词
〓 蓝色之夜
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Ohh shit! Jumped on my man's d**k
Heard he had a twelve inch, now the b***h is lovesick
Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie?
Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
Oooh-wee! This is the life
New b***h every night, never tripped off a wife
It ain't right, but it's cool how they come quick
Don't try to flip with the lip cause I run shit
Hip hip, hooray for the AK
Spray when I lay competition, what a great day
Make pay, next is the wet ***
Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex
I'm set, wonder what I tote, check
Bloody as a coat-check, snappin niggas necks
Revenge so sweet when it comes from
Niggas get done with the drum, watch my foes run
B***h keeps comin when they can't slip
Full of that shit, another hit from Tha' Lunatic
Yeah, **** that God! Word up
Blowin niggas out the ****in' frame yaknahmsayin?
Constantly.. **** that trick, we ain't havin it
Leave me the **** alone, you gets none of this
It's suicidal, you lose your title like Doug-las
Cause I'm nothin nice and, I'm icin like Tyson
I'm grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin
I'm tired of niggas steppin to me with the SAME OLD
Tryin to do me like Nintendo
How the **** you think I ever got this far?
By bootin niggas like a shootin star
Cause I'm out to show, that I'm a dope MC
Think crack had you fiendin, wait'll they get a load of me
B*****s on my d**k, like a ****in' 'conda
Niggas wanna flip, let em step, and I'll bomb em
See somethin you want, why don't you come and get it
And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin there, wonder where your money went
While your b***h is callin me, tellin me to come again
Nigga I'm loc'ed, when I smoke, from the indo
But we can be friends though, after you get broke like a window
That's what you provoked, and now you're smoked out
Lookin like a b***h, cause your whole ****in posse, broke out
Punk mother****ers couldn't roll on
He couldn't hold on, game is too strong, nigga
Leave me the **** alone, you gets none of this
Feel the wrath.. and revenge of Tha' Lunatic
Yeah Tu', tell them niggas, word up
We ain't havin it, NONE of that shit!!
B***h ass niggas, niggas can't **** with us Tu', word up
Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE ****in' over
Niggas got PROBLEMS in ninety-one
Ninety-two, and ninety-three
and all that other shit, word up!
Recognize game when it smacks your b***h I'm back to rip
Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit
Time will tell if it's made well
Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
I'm funky, that's word to the father
Act like you know 'fore I th**p, the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin for my solo
Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that he's ruthless
Ducked, and now he's ****ed and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain't prepared
You're scared and you're bound to go
It's somethin, I guess I let the beat keep bumpin
Stop trippin off these niggas cause they ain't about nuttin
Or should I say NAYthin
Punk put my tape in, **** all the fake-in
I'm sick of the shit
Come equipped and get ready to rip
or get the **** of Tha' Lunatic
Ahhhh yeah! **** THAT! (the ****in lunatic)
Tell them ****ers what time it is knahmsayin?
****s can't mess with us, word up
B***h ass niggas, **** EM!
**** all them niggas
I'm tellin these niggas that they ain't got..
NAYthin on a b***h like me
We squashin these punk mother****ers in ninety-one
ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on
So let the beat FLOAT on
While I spray these PUNK B*****S
with these **** ass lyrics
Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
Now it's money in the BANK
And all y'all niggas **** STANK
compared to this shit..
**** y'all punk b*****s!
Tha' Lunatic