Who Died

[Intro: Quando Rondo & Officer Coffey]
谁派你来的？（电影“boyz n the hood”）
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你看起来像CrenshawMafia的弟弟
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不，你应该是Rollin 60’s的成员（70年代洛杉矶最大的瘸帮）
What set you from?
(Dubba-AA flex)
You look like one of them Crenshaw Mafia motherf*ckers
Huh, huh
No, you prolly one of them Rollin 60's, huh
I'm this ***** with Dubba A
(Dubba-AA flex)
朋友，我们会一直炫下去
Huh, huh
不知道我
I'm this ***** with Dubba A
Oh, no, no
Ni*ga, we be steady flexin', yeah
枪随身带，也一直响
Don't know me
经常有谋杀的冲动
Oh, no, no
背叛了帮派，偷了所有货，pussyboy你要遭
Stick with the d*ck that's steady ringin'
马上安排点45袭击
Oh so often murder went through my mind
他们需要我的人帮忙时，这就是我的回复
Turned around the corner, took all of the tab, pus*y boy you gon' die
6/女孩，他开过枪（这里歌词错误，6就是6或者瘸帮里貌似6代指女性）
I'm quick to send him for the spin with .45s
我们虽然心暖人善，但刚好遇到敌对帮派
Any time they asked 'bout my lil' soldiers this what I'm gon' reply (This is the sound)
我们只能跑了，他们在乱射
That lil' ni*ga throwin' six-o, he been slanging iron
lil pooda支援了过来，强行入室，他用9mm大杀四方
We ain't 'bout no code though, just stop on the opps
Timmy背叛了我们，如果担心Glock威力小，瞄他要害
We could jump out the car, them ******s flyin'
他diss了我兄弟
Lil' Pooda quick to pull up, kick door, had to rock out wit' his nine
他diss写的是“卧槽，谁死了？
Timmy rocked out on a opp, if you worried 'bout a Glock, hit in his spine
原来我和leaky发誓，要过Crip life直到我们死
He made a diss 'bout my big brother
他们说过别碰他，但我不能让他跑了
He made a diss like "Damn, who died?"
看着他惨目的死状，只会给他妈妈留下阴影
Been down the block was me and Leaky screaming Crip life 'til we die
他们会称为谋杀
They told lil' ni*ga leave him lone, but I can't let the sh*t slide
现在的我也不希望结局是这样
Seein' his brains all on the cement gon' leave his mama traumatized
我们怎么就beef了，怎么就所有人都知道了
They gon' call the homicide
Timmy说别在电话上说了
On a whole another level that I ain't supposed to
“我给你的头留下三个孔”
How the f*ck we beefing and the whole city know we got smoke?
Timmy拿着他的Glock出来了
Timmy say don't talk on them phones
像个小孩一样，这是我希望的
I'ma put three holes on yo' dome
我当时在纽约很火赚了很多钱
Timmy run down the street wit' a Glock in his hand
我也出门了，衣服里藏了把枪
Like lil' kid this is what I'm on
在他们街区晃着步枪，一会儿看他们滑稽表演
I was up in New York at the top of the bands
我还是很放松
I was out, zipped up wit' that chrome
因为他们照的像已经暴露你兄弟没在你旁边
Swing the stick on they block, then watch them dance
他离开的时候上传了照片
I'm steady tryna rip up the corner
你还没反应过来
Because they shot at yo' lil' brother
有人已经把你卖了
After that he went and posted a photo
Timmy，你的兄弟Big 33，把你引了出来
And you don't get no straight about it
我叫了37s帮的Zack过来
Ni*ga told me you called his phone
当晚你知道你跑不掉了，你开枪了
Big 33 that Timmy covered, let's go post up by the store
枪战画面在INS上直播，你没了子弹然后哭了
I call up Zack off 37 like meet me at Julio's
枪随身带，也一直响
Late nights you know we let it fly right back to back you hit a pole
经常有谋杀的冲动
My stick was talkin' on the 'Gram, you let off shots then make a post
背叛了帮派，偷了所有货，pussyboy你要遭
Stick with the d*ck that's steady ringin'
马上安排点45袭击
Oh so often murder went through my mind
他们需要我的人帮忙时，这就是我的回复
Turned around the corner, took all of the tab, pus*y boy you gon' die
6/女孩，他开过枪（这里歌词错误，6就是6或者瘸帮里貌似6代指女性）
I'm quick to send him for the spin with .45s
我们虽然心暖人善，但刚好遇到敌对帮派
Any time they asked 'bout my lil' soldiers this what I'm gon' reply (This is the sound)
我们只能跑了，他们在乱射
That lil' ni*ga throwin' six-o, he been slanging iron
lil pooda支援了过来，强行入室，他用9mm大杀四方
We ain't 'bout no code though, just stop on the opps
Timmy背叛了我们，如果担心Glock威力小，瞄他要害
We could jump out the car, them ******s flyin'
他diss了我兄弟
Lil' Pooda quick to pull up, kick door, had to rock out wit' his nine
他diss写的是“卧槽，谁死了？”
Timmy rocked out on a opp, if you worried 'bout a Glock, hit in his spine
原来我和leaky发誓，要过Crip life直到我们死
He made a diss 'bout my big brother
他们说过别碰他，但我不能让他跑了
He made a diss like "Damn, who died?"
看着他惨目的死状，只会给他妈妈留下阴影
Been down the block was me and Leaky screaming Crip life 'til we die
不管你爱不爱我，我还是我
They told lil' ni*ga leave him lone, but I can't let the sh*t slide
他知道什么是Gangsta，甚至枪战街头
Seein' his brains all on the cement gon' leave his mama traumatized
woah
If you love me or you love me not, I'ma be me
PN，哈哈哈
He known for gangsta sh*t, and even bangs in the streets
给他说，等着
(This is the sound) Woah
我送你去上帝那说她闲话
Pus*y ass ni*ga, hahaha
哈哈，我是野人
Tell that ni*ga, spin
穷尼
I'm tryna send a pus*y boy to talk to God about her
Haha, ni*ga I'm a savage
Broke ass ni*ga