ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ross Pollack
Ross Pollack
Background Vocals
Michael Pierre Louis
Michael Pierre Louis
Vocals
Rodsheed Ducasse
Rodsheed Ducasse
Vocals
Robertson Pierre Louis
Robertson Pierre Louis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Pollack
Ross Pollack
Songwriter
Michael Pierre Louis
Michael Pierre Louis
Songwriter
Rodsheed Ducasse
Rodsheed Ducasse
Songwriter
Robertson Pierre Louis
Robertson Pierre Louis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Pollack
Ross Pollack
Producer
Williamson Jean-Louis
Williamson Jean-Louis
Engineer

歌詞

Give me the loot, give me the loot
My pain 100 proof
Give me the loot, give me the loot
You move, I'm gon' shoot
Give me the loot, give me the loot, yuh
Bring your troops, bring your troops, yuh, yuh
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, yuh
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, yuh
Let me tell you bout them Nolia days
Posted up with dirty K's
Life was kinda hard, but we prayed for them better days
**** dying everyday
Rushing to an early grave
Momma trying to keep us praying
But the devil's out here making plays
Who can you trust when your back against the wall?
Who can you trust when it's time to risk it all?
Been lied to, been backstabbed, **** I done seen it all
Fell in the love with the game, but that shit left me scarred
Give me the loot, give me the loot
My pain 100 proof
Give me the loot, give me the loot
You move, I'm gon' shoot
Give me the loot, give me the loot, yuh
Bring your troops, bring your troops, yuh, yuh
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, yuh
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof
You been getting all of my best guesses, I could ramble on like Led Zeppelin
If we talking pain, then it's Martin Payne
You should walk away, you should get to stepping
Somebody get me a cup of whatever the fuck is gon' help me take over this city
Heard **** was asking for us and they acting real tough
Yo these **** know how we get busy
I'm chilling, I'm ashing the blunt, never passing the blunt
Yo I'm smoking that shit to the Philly
And I see the timing ya'll on, so I'm letting ya'll know
If ya'll **** want smoke, better bring it
Man, when it rains it pours, I up and I changed the score
Ya'll should know the deal
Ya'll really ain't think it forward, so ya'll better thank the lord I know how to chill
With all of the pain I stored, I hopped in the lane and soared
It's part of the deal
**** is lame of course, I'm just trying to stay the course
So I'm keeping it real
Uh, but **** is lame of course, I'm just trying to stay the course
So I'm keeping it real
Give me the loot, give me the loot
My pain 100 proof
Give me the loot, give me the loot
You move, I'm gon' shoot
Give me the loot, give me the loot, yuh
Bring your troops, bring your troops, yuh, yuh
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, yuh
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, yuh
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, yuh
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
My pain 100 proof, my pain 100 proof
Written by: Michael Pierre Louis, Robertson Pierre Louis, Rodsheed Ducasse, Ross Pollack
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