制作
出演艺人
E-40
声乐
Ice Cube
声乐
Snoop Dogg
声乐
Too $hort
声乐
作曲和作词
Todd Shaw
词曲作者
Calvin Broadus
词曲作者
O'Shea Jackson
词曲作者
David L. Drew Jr.
词曲作者
Eugene Mollett
词曲作者
David Drew
词曲作者
Saundralin Lee Green
词曲作者
Earl Stevens
词曲作者
制作和工程
Zachary Perry
混音工程师
Issue
工程师
David Lopez
工程师
Frank Vasquez
工程师
Jelly Roll
制作人
歌词
[Intro]
Look out, pimp
[Verse 1]
M4, Carbine (Carbine)
5.56 Nato (Nato)
Get chalked, outline (Outline)
Bust that dead hater navel (Boom, boom, boom)
Fuck around and get voided (Voided)
Mama didn't raise no punk (No punk)
Fuck around and get evaporated (Evaporated)
Annihilated, debunked (Debunked)
I try to mind my izm (Izm)
And stay my ballin'-ass out the way (Out the way)
I don't like funkin' (Uh-uh)
Got to watch my back every fuckin' day (Every day), uh
Coolest brother on earth (On earth)
I idolize God and I pray (And I pray), uh
I'm crocheted from a different yarn (Different yarn)
Carved from a whole 'nother clay ('Nother clay) bitch
[Chorus]
(Tribal) It take a village
(Tribal) To raise real ****
(Tribal) Got my finger on my rifle
(Tribal) Potna, this is tribal
(Tribal) Dead on arrival
(Tribal) Spray a sucker like Lysol
(Tribal) It can get vital
(Tribal) Potna, this is tribal
[Verse 2]
Who is that goddamn (Who the fuck is that?)
Walkin' on my land?
He lookin' like the white man (Them folks)
We should go and fight them (****)
Y'all wanna like them? (What?)
No, we should go and kill them (Yes)
If we don't kill them (What? What?)
He come back with his children (Tell 'em)
Feed you his religion (Teach)
Now we livin' like pigeons
Man, fuck Thanksgiving (Fuck Thanksgiving)
This seem like a takin' (Yes)
Why are we fakin' (Why?)
Weak-ass ****, stop shakin' (Stop it)
Man, fuck they bacon (Fuck 'em)
Make the earth start quakin'
[Chorus]
(Tribal) It take a village
(Tribal) To raise real ****
(Tribal) Got my finger on my rifle
(Tribal) Potna, this is tribal
(Tribal) Dead on arrival
(Tribal) Spray a sucker like Lysol
(Tribal) It can get vital
(Tribal) Potna, this is tribal
[Verse 3]
Never knew, what you gon' do? (What you gon' do?)
Knock 'em down, I'm from the knock-a-hoe tribe, look around
**** catch the vibe, voodoo
Go to war with the Zulu, and I'm Shaka
Spray 'em all with the blocka
Oh my, **** gon' die
"Cut they heads off" is the war cry
Fight the power and fuck four-five (Fuck four-five)
We ain't forgot that boat ride (Boat ride)
Kill 'em all at low tide (At low tide)
Got soldiers on both sides
Gangbangin' in low rides
Tribal, machetes, rifle
Train up the young ones, repeat the cycle
Hit 'em with the glycerine, I got the nitro
**** ain't listenin', I grab the microphone, tell 'em who to ride on
[Chorus]
(Tribal) It take a village
(Tribal) To raise real ****
(Tribal) Got my finger on my rifle
(Tribal) Potna, this is tribal
(Tribal) Dead on arrival
(Tribal) Spray a sucker like Lysol
(Tribal) It can get vital
(Tribal) Potna, this is tribal
[Verse 4]
You can tell I'm a day one
Where I come from, the way I bust this motherfuckin' drum
Lookin' like I'm straight from the West side of Africa
See my face lookin' back at you
When I aim this thang at you
I'ma have you singin' gospel and the blues, bitch
'Cause you ain't gon' do shit
You only got one gun with two clips
Learned it from my daddy as a child
**** from my tribe hella wild
Artist with the shit right now
Poppin' them thangs out loud, bitch
Now we on your neck for sheezy
Fuckin' you up was easy
You scared but the end is near, all you feel is fear
It's just a year, we put your name on a headstone
[Outro]
Tribal
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Written by: Calvin Broadus, David Drew, David L. Drew Jr., Earl T Stevens, Eugene Mollett, O'Shea Jackson, Saundralin Lee Green, Todd Shaw
