Whiskey Eyes歌詞

[00:00.000] 作詞 : Khaled Khaled/Benjamin Diehl/Karim Kharbouch/Fenrick Gibbs/Lionel Pickens/Fe Maria Knight/Nick Long/Shaun Lopez
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Khaled Khaled/Benjamin Diehl/Karim Kharbouch/Fenrick Gibbs/Lionel Pickens/Fe Maria Knight/Nick Long/Shaun Lopez
[00:15.27]We cannot deal anybody else(Rock party)
[00:18.13]Hol' up, papa
[00:18.90]Go get it, Chinx
[00:20.68]I bring those
[00:21.12]We cannot deal with what anybody else is sayin'
[00:22.73]I'm a motha****in' coke boy
[00:25.09]1, 2, 3
[00:27.43]I'm a motha****in' coke boy
[00:33.31]You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
[00:39.88]You'll tell me things
[00:42.90]I know they're all lies
[00:45.50]I'll find, I'll fall for you
[00:51.44]And there's nothin' I can do
[00:56.64]Yeah, Montana, ayy
[01:00.08]Hit the game, put the wave in it
[01:02.34]Goin', goin' to your veins
[01:03.79]Put the needle in it
[01:05.15]I snatch you by your head like an eagle did it
[01:07.93]Shootout with the police like Seagal did it
[01:10.73]Middle of the streets like The Beetles did it
[01:13.53]Can't be in it when you leave
[01:15.11]Or they leave you in it
[01:16.58]E-Everything that's gold, ain't what it glitter
[01:19.23]I've seen killers fold, foes turn to killers
[01:22.08]Have your money right, wanna lock off
[01:24.80]I seen my favorite rappers turn to cornballs
[01:27.39]The best thing I did was
[01:28.67]Let that pain from my feelings
[01:30.04]Turn the pain into music
[01:31.34]Turn the music into millions, haaan
[01:33.26]Got jerked my first deal
[01:34.87]Now I told 'em "suck a ****"
[01:36.32]Once I made my first mil'
[01:37.64]Told 'em **** a brick
[01:38.82]Brick brick by brick, 'til it's empire
[01:41.64]Lick by lick, goin' to sleep wired
[01:44.69]Had to learn tax, help you relax
[01:47.44]If you don't own your masters
[01:48.89]Your classics turn to ashes
[01:50.28]We hit the round table, count it all up
[01:52.61]Or get the brown bag, count it all up
[01:55.44]Call the bad *****es, round 'em all up
[01:58.32]Count the first man, count it all up
[02:01.19]Millionaire livin', hit the mall up
[02:03.87]International superstar (yeah)
[02:06.25]You know what we got (ayy)
[02:07.26]You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
[02:13.14]You'll tell me things
[02:16.24]I know they're all lies
[02:18.87]I'll find, I'll fall for you
[02:24.52]And there's nothin' I can do
[02:32.59]They said kill 'em with success
[02:34.31]I'll toe tag ya
[02:35.21]Name a Hollywood *****, I ain't rag yet
[02:38.13]P-p-props, the pressure turn to diamonds
[02:40.35]The karma turn to commas
[02:41.70]If the block told ya on and off
[02:43.71]See your dreams in the bottle
[02:45.59]We on the Sunday POP
[02:47.14]Trips out to Cabo
[02:48.43]Deep sea with a model
[02:49.97]That's Tammy from Miami
[02:51.33]Put her face on the white like Sosa
[02:53.36]Come and get a close up
[02:55.01]I'm on the post like the power forward
[02:57.27]From the hoodies to the Tom Ford
[02:59.31]Big up, for the stick up
[03:01.22]They wanted me to hiccup
[03:02.50]I copped the Bent' over sticker
[03:04.32]I'm 'bout to come and pick your chick up
[03:06.40]Gladiator theme music with casino suits
[03:09.22]Godfather trilogy, Al Pacino shoot
[03:12.08]This that Benny Blanco 'fore he killed Carlito
[03:15.05]This that Larry Davis
[03:16.56]Before he caught that Rico
[03:17.80]Them palm streets, Teflon fleek
[03:20.52]In the jungle
[03:21.55]While you holdin' hands in Palm Beach
[03:23.59]We was climbin' fences
[03:24.90]We was playin' benches
[03:26.24]One time for my *****es
[03:27.63]Lurking from the trenches
[03:29.05]European boots, European suits
[03:32.03]African diamonds, my ****** shine
[03:34.99]My ***** Chinx's son became my own son
[03:38.05]The block where I'm from, you need your own gun
[03:40.60]Devil held me up
[03:41.52]Figured that I'd convert to God (ayy)
[03:43.39]Took my ground from the pavement
[03:44.74]And aimed it at the stars (that's right)
[03:46.24]Swag drippin' by the liter, four ounce of purp'
[03:48.72](Yeah) The game ain't for the weak
[03:50.50]Gon' play the church (ah)
[03:51.60]Off the Mary Jane, pill, syrup
[03:53.71]Thick smoke, coughing (coughing)
[03:55.09]Ridin' on these suckas that opposed it(uh)
[03:57.21]Ballin', took the whistle
[03:58.24]From the ref and made my own call(that's right)
[04:00.26]From the Pens, got my homie on a phone call(yeah)
[04:03.08]No work, money goes under the mattress only(uh)
[04:06.03]Hands clean, got some youngins
[04:07.48]That'll bag it for me (what's up)
[04:08.80]Really skatin'
[04:09.48]But your conflict diamonds on me (skrrt)
[04:11.73]Made my vow to the game, boy
[04:13.35]That's matrimony (ayy)
[04:14.53]You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
[04:20.33]You'll tell me things
[04:23.32]I know they're all lies
[04:26.06]I'll find, I'll fall for you
[04:32.16]And there's nothin' I can do