DA CYPHA
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この曲の歌詞
(Yo, 1-2, 1-2) The Clef is
back wit some adjustments
Refugee Camp
Yo, you see them Refugees right
there? They goin in the car
Woo, means they
goin in the trunk
Woo, means they
don't give a fuck
And Flex couldn't save you even
if he dropped a bomb to this
You still gone be
found in a ditch
My name should be Robin Banks,
the way I be robbin banks
I'm a fiend for the
S-500, I want it
I use to stay high and blunted
but all that had to stop
Chick like me be
chasin after cops
And they don't stop on my
block after the Diallo shootin
Soldiers in waitin,
marksmen, salutin, shootin
Thug confederates,
rhyme and reason
Time retreavin, air
force 1, we leavin
Panama Red, holin
52 heads for ransom
My man Johnny Handsome
trigger itchin to cancel 'em
I'm like hold up, wait a minute,
let's get down to business
We can shoot up everything
soon as the deal is finished
Whites for dollars, yaw'll
got two hours to kill
We want like 5 mill with
a private jet to Brazil
Supreme seed been after million
figures, ask my lil niggas
Since back in the days,
before you was raised
Ain't nobody puttin fear in my
heart, who need a jump start?
My art sharp, shoot
ya pop in the heart
Nigaa take you on, one by
one, gun by gun, son by son
Dunn by dunn, whoever come
Murder vets, one of the
best, I'm getting assets
Collect ass bets,
squat by ya address
I come to kick it wit you,
walk, beam, stickin wit you
Why try to hide from
the conference vibe
Yo, we break bread, break heads
My people shed Feds
Gamble and
scramble,“f”what ya man do
It's all about this hustlin
game, muscle and fame
Tussles and rain, take
aim, bust you wit game
My language is unexplainable,
swift changeable
And I stay remainable wit
bigger guns aimed at you
Woo, means they
goin in the trunk
Woo, means they
don't give a fuck
I run up in the
sipher heavily armed
Wit endless bars
of metaphoric harm
A python wit poisonous charm
Extendin my arm, pushin niggas
way to the back outta ya reach
Obsessin 'em like
Fatal Attract, freeze
I'm renegade, bar
stroker, ace of spade
Tongue kiss you wit a blade
when I think I'm getting played
Made woman, you never in
bed wit the same women
You say you want it, you
don't wanna see the Omen
When my sixth sense start
flowin, I bless like holy water
I don't wanna die cause I'm
my daddy's only daughter
But yo, sometimes I see
the writing on the wall
You know, the ghetto testaments,
the shoot outs, the brawls
Close range in the hall, where
you stand or where you fall
My finger prints on the gun,
now would you tell it all?
About the night shifters,
me, I'm a cipher drifter
My sixteen bars is up,
so peace to the mixes
Woo, means they
goin in the trunk
Woo, means they
don't give a fuck
Woo, means they
goin in the trunk
Woo, means they
don't give a fuck
October, 31st, I was
standin by the sidewalk
These thugs don't wanna
walk, they want these
pumas I just bought
Fresh outta school, picked
on cause I'm bilingual
I barely spoke English but
the gun language was universal
Ran in the grocery
store, spoke to Gabriel
“Yo, you have problems?”here's
an oozie from Israel
Ran back outside, just
before I could say (Arabic),
another homicide
Threw the guns in the bushes,
runnin like Jesse Owens
Police showed up but I
was nowhere in existence
Back in the crib thinkin
bout what I just did
I'ma plead self defense but
I'm bound to catch this bid
My hypothesis was right,
they knocked the door homie
Like a super in the
projects wanting rent money
Just when I thought I'd get
my life straight in the states
That's when I find myself
climbin down the fire escape
Bodies found in Virginia
under the dumpsters, no
18 shell cases in front
of the grocery store
Flee the scene of the crime
before yaw'll kick the door
No your honor, that must be
some old rhyme that I wrote
In lyrics sometimes man,
they misinterpret it
For example, when I wave
and spit, the crowed jump
Cause I'm still Digital
Underground like Humpty Hump
Feel the funk comin
thru ya Alephant trunks
I ain't even criss
crossed my clothes yet
And yet, yaw'll wanna
jump-jump in the cipher
Jump-jump. you in the cipher
Woo, means they
goin in the trunk
Woo, means they
don't give a fuck
Stay in the house
when you hear (woo)
It means the murders
outside, you hear (woo)
Where the real killers
at, you hear (woo)
Honey, chill wit the
gats you hear (woo)
Yo, don't talk crap man (woo)
Just cause ya girls
wit ya man (woo)
Cause both of yaw'll
gone go man (woo)
To a place where no
man knows man (woo)
Femme Fatale dope and
supreme seed, kinda dope
Marie Antoinette in
the back wit the Tecks
Yaw'll know the flavor,
Refugee Camp (woo)
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