九酷音樂網(wǎng)Arrival of the Birds歌詞
The Game - State Of Emergency (feat. Ice Cube)
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
@ @
California ain't a state it's an army
One motherfucker in the projects killin
The same motherfucker that'll burn down the village
With a chronic blunt full of that you know who gon
Take you back to Compton in that 6-4 two-door
Sub whoofers in the trunk kickin that lethal injection
A hood nigga lost with no direction
So we bought a blacksmith in western
strapped on his vest and that's his protection
At the intersection waitin on arrival
cause in the city of angels it's all about survival
Fuck the 5-0 they wanna see you D.O.A welcome to L.A.
Where the ghetto birds flying over my aunties and my cousin house
Tell me what they buzzin bout the lil homie got smoked on the corner
And now his momma cryin dead in california
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Jumped in my impala took a trip to the swap meet
To scoop up ego trippin and a white t
Cause some niggas in my old hood don't like me
Time to put they ass in check like my nikes
Shoulda hit my nigga mack 10 on the chirp
All I need is me and my bitch if you scared go to church
Cause them california niggas crack heads for the turf
And life ain't nothin but tech nines and dirt
Dippin through the jungles my escalade hit a dip fuck
Here come the gorillas in the mist
And they dressed like ice cube was in 96'
Stone cold jerry curls not one drip
I'll sleep with the worms 'fore I swim with the fish
And I'll ride with my niggas 'fore I roll with a bitch
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
And I almost got shot cause I could'nthit a fence
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Call the U.S. government and tell em it's a motherfuckin code red
Niggas try to straight up jack me now they both dead
Third lil nigga got away on his moped
Caught him round the corner put the beam on his forehead
Jumped in the impala then smashed through the light
Without him one time in sight so I bust a right
Oh century headed to the L.A.X where ain't nothin but fly bitches and jets
In and out of lanes and I almost wrecked
He must don't know I got the 40 on deck and the tech
Tryna be
Guess it's time to add another dead body to the doorway
So I turned down my spice one tape and hit the switch
Emptied the whole clip in his fuckin face
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
California ain't a state it's a army
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
@ @
California ain't a state it's an army
One motherfucker in the projects killin
The same motherfucker that'll burn down the village
With a chronic blunt full of that you know who gon
Take you back to Compton in that 6-4 two-door
Sub whoofers in the trunk kickin that lethal injection
A hood nigga lost with no direction
So we bought a blacksmith in western
strapped on his vest and that's his protection
At the intersection waitin on arrival
cause in the city of angels it's all about survival
Fuck the 5-0 they wanna see you D.O.A welcome to L.A.
Where the ghetto birds flying over my aunties and my cousin house
Tell me what they buzzin bout the lil homie got smoked on the corner
And now his momma cryin dead in california
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Jumped in my impala took a trip to the swap meet
To scoop up ego trippin and a white t
Cause some niggas in my old hood don't like me
Time to put they ass in check like my nikes
Shoulda hit my nigga mack 10 on the chirp
All I need is me and my bitch if you scared go to church
Cause them california niggas crack heads for the turf
And life ain't nothin but tech nines and dirt
Dippin through the jungles my escalade hit a dip fuck
Here come the gorillas in the mist
And they dressed like ice cube was in 96'
Stone cold jerry curls not one drip
I'll sleep with the worms 'fore I swim with the fish
And I'll ride with my niggas 'fore I roll with a bitch
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
And I almost got shot cause I could'nthit a fence
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Call the U.S. government and tell em it's a motherfuckin code red
Niggas try to straight up jack me now they both dead
Third lil nigga got away on his moped
Caught him round the corner put the beam on his forehead
Jumped in the impala then smashed through the light
Without him one time in sight so I bust a right
Oh century headed to the L.A.X where ain't nothin but fly bitches and jets
In and out of lanes and I almost wrecked
He must don't know I got the 40 on deck and the tech
Tryna be
Guess it's time to add another dead body to the doorway
So I turned down my spice one tape and hit the switch
Emptied the whole clip in his fuckin face
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't
And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army
California ain't a state it's a army
Arrival of the BirdsLRC歌詞
[ti:State Of Emergency (feat. Ice Cube)]
[ar:The Game]
[al:]
[by: ]
[00:02.00]The Game - State Of Emergency (feat. Ice Cube)
[00:04.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:06.00]@ @
[00:08.00]
[00:09.54]California ain't a state it's an army
[00:12.37]One motherfucker in the projects killin
[00:14.60]The same motherfucker that'll burn down the village
[00:17.11]With a chronic blunt full of that you know who gon
[00:19.80]Take you back to Compton in that 6-4 two-door
[00:22.39]Sub whoofers in the trunk kickin that lethal injection
[00:25.19]A hood nigga lost with no direction
[00:27.79]So we bought a blacksmith in western
[00:30.67]strapped on his vest and that's his protection
[00:32.85]At the intersection waitin on arrival
[00:35.43]cause in the city of angels it's all about survival
[00:37.83]Fuck the 5-0 they wanna see you D.O.A welcome to L.A.
[00:43.50]Where the ghetto birds flying over my aunties and my cousin house
[00:47.47]Tell me what they buzzin bout the lil homie got smoked on the corner
[00:51.12]And now his momma cryin dead in california
[00:53.52]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[00:57.50]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[01:01.55]California ain't a state it's a army
[01:03.63]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[01:07.80]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[01:11.76]California ain't a state it's a army
[01:14.35]Jumped in my impala took a trip to the swap meet
[01:16.65]To scoop up ego trippin and a white t
[01:18.70]Cause some niggas in my old hood don't like me
[01:21.73]Time to put they ass in check like my nikes
[01:24.34]Shoulda hit my nigga mack 10 on the chirp
[01:26.84]All I need is me and my bitch if you scared go to church
[01:29.36]Cause them california niggas crack heads for the turf
[01:31.95]And life ain't nothin but tech nines and dirt
[01:34.46]Dippin through the jungles my escalade hit a dip fuck
[01:37.19]Here come the gorillas in the mist
[01:39.94]And they dressed like ice cube was in 96'
[01:42.20]Stone cold jerry curls not one drip
[01:44.70]I'll sleep with the worms 'fore I swim with the fish
[01:47.48]And I'll ride with my niggas 'fore I roll with a bitch
[01:50.11]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
[01:52.76]And I almost got shot cause I could'nthit a fence
[01:55.24]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[01:59.28]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[02:03.33]California ain't a state it's a army
[02:05.79]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[02:09.77]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[02:13.87]California ain't a state it's a army
[02:15.41]Call the U.S. government and tell em it's a motherfuckin code red
[02:18.84]Niggas try to straight up jack me now they both dead
[02:21.52]Third lil nigga got away on his moped
[02:23.71]Caught him round the corner put the beam on his forehead
[02:26.45]Jumped in the impala then smashed through the light
[02:28.94]Without him one time in sight so I bust a right
[02:31.35]Oh century headed to the L.A.X where ain't nothin but fly bitches and jets
[02:36.55]In and out of lanes and I almost wrecked
[02:42.24]He must don't know I got the 40 on deck and the tech
[02:45.45]Tryna be
[02:49.75]Guess it's time to add another dead body to the doorway
[02:52.29]So I turned down my spice one tape and hit the switch
[02:55.09]Emptied the whole clip in his fuckin face
[02:57.72]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[03:00.85]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[03:05.40]California ain't a state it's a army
[03:07.73]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't
[03:11.85]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[03:15.44]California ain't a state it's a army
[03:26.54]California ain't a state it's a army
[03:29.92]
[ar:The Game]
[al:]
[by: ]
[00:02.00]The Game - State Of Emergency (feat. Ice Cube)
[00:04.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:06.00]@ @
[00:08.00]
[00:09.54]California ain't a state it's an army
[00:12.37]One motherfucker in the projects killin
[00:14.60]The same motherfucker that'll burn down the village
[00:17.11]With a chronic blunt full of that you know who gon
[00:19.80]Take you back to Compton in that 6-4 two-door
[00:22.39]Sub whoofers in the trunk kickin that lethal injection
[00:25.19]A hood nigga lost with no direction
[00:27.79]So we bought a blacksmith in western
[00:30.67]strapped on his vest and that's his protection
[00:32.85]At the intersection waitin on arrival
[00:35.43]cause in the city of angels it's all about survival
[00:37.83]Fuck the 5-0 they wanna see you D.O.A welcome to L.A.
[00:43.50]Where the ghetto birds flying over my aunties and my cousin house
[00:47.47]Tell me what they buzzin bout the lil homie got smoked on the corner
[00:51.12]And now his momma cryin dead in california
[00:53.52]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[00:57.50]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[01:01.55]California ain't a state it's a army
[01:03.63]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[01:07.80]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[01:11.76]California ain't a state it's a army
[01:14.35]Jumped in my impala took a trip to the swap meet
[01:16.65]To scoop up ego trippin and a white t
[01:18.70]Cause some niggas in my old hood don't like me
[01:21.73]Time to put they ass in check like my nikes
[01:24.34]Shoulda hit my nigga mack 10 on the chirp
[01:26.84]All I need is me and my bitch if you scared go to church
[01:29.36]Cause them california niggas crack heads for the turf
[01:31.95]And life ain't nothin but tech nines and dirt
[01:34.46]Dippin through the jungles my escalade hit a dip fuck
[01:37.19]Here come the gorillas in the mist
[01:39.94]And they dressed like ice cube was in 96'
[01:42.20]Stone cold jerry curls not one drip
[01:44.70]I'll sleep with the worms 'fore I swim with the fish
[01:47.48]And I'll ride with my niggas 'fore I roll with a bitch
[01:50.11]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
[01:52.76]And I almost got shot cause I could'nthit a fence
[01:55.24]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[01:59.28]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[02:03.33]California ain't a state it's a army
[02:05.79]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[02:09.77]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[02:13.87]California ain't a state it's a army
[02:15.41]Call the U.S. government and tell em it's a motherfuckin code red
[02:18.84]Niggas try to straight up jack me now they both dead
[02:21.52]Third lil nigga got away on his moped
[02:23.71]Caught him round the corner put the beam on his forehead
[02:26.45]Jumped in the impala then smashed through the light
[02:28.94]Without him one time in sight so I bust a right
[02:31.35]Oh century headed to the L.A.X where ain't nothin but fly bitches and jets
[02:36.55]In and out of lanes and I almost wrecked
[02:42.24]He must don't know I got the 40 on deck and the tech
[02:45.45]Tryna be
[02:49.75]Guess it's time to add another dead body to the doorway
[02:52.29]So I turned down my spice one tape and hit the switch
[02:55.09]Emptied the whole clip in his fuckin face
[02:57.72]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't burn
[03:00.85]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[03:05.40]California ain't a state it's a army
[03:07.73]Motherfuckers ain't gon learn till the chronic blunt don't
[03:11.85]And you can't see nothin but the ghetto bird light shining through the fuckin palm trees
[03:15.44]California ain't a state it's a army
[03:26.54]California ain't a state it's a army
[03:29.92]
- 歌詞名：Arrival of the Birds
- 歌手名：The Cinematic Orches
- 更新時間：2009-01-01
- 作詞人：
- 評分：0.2分
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歌曲名：Arrival of the Birds 歌手：The Cinematic Orches 所屬專輯：《電影原聲 - Les Ailes Pou》
作詞： 作曲： 發(fā)行公司：未知 發(fā)行時間：2009-01-01
歌曲ID：450104 分類：電影原聲 - Les Ailes Pou 語言：英語 大小：2.44 MB 時長：02:38秒 比特率：128K 評分：0.2分
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