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YBN Nahmir - Man Down (feat. Chris Brown) [Official Audio]
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出演艺人
YBN Nahmir
YBN Nahmir
演唱
Vov
Vov
键盘
作曲和作词
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
词曲作者
Michael Hernandez
Michael Hernandez
词曲作者
Nicholas Simmons
Nicholas Simmons
词曲作者
Nima Jahanbin
Nima Jahanbin
词曲作者
Paimon Jahanbin
Paimon Jahanbin
词曲作者
制作和工程
Nicholas Cavalieri
Nicholas Cavalieri
混音工程师
Foreign Tek
Foreign Tek
制作人
Wallis Lane
Wallis Lane
制作人

歌詞

Everything Foreign Nigga All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang) Up and down my block (yeah, ow!) It don't never stop (ow!) Either you in or out I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers Man down, but they don't know who shot 'em It's lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies Everyday a nigga D.I.E If anybody scared, fuck from 'round me If you ain't with the bid'ness, get the fuck from 'round me Slide down on my niggas on tip (raah!) 30 shots they gon' go through your whip (hits) I'm the man, smokin' nigga like a zip Then turn around and I fuck on his bitch (bop, bop, bop, bop) I gotta keep movin', keep one in the Ruger (ayy) Bullets hot, they gon' hit your medula (yeah) I'm chasin' the sack, gotta get to the safe By any means, gotta get that moolah (bop, bop, bop, bop) It's gun shots erywhere so, boy, you better hide (you finna hide) If Breezy say it's fuck you, so you know I'm finna slide (watch me slide) Watch me do that walk up, you seen that pole, now he surprise Hollow tips gon' hit 'em then I'm hoppin' in that ride (bop, bop, bop, bop) Say the people took my brother, so I'm screamin', "Fuck the feds" I rather keep that blower 'fore my mama see me dead If a nigga run up on me, I'ma fill 'em up with lead (raah!) .223's hit his body, pop a nigga like some mints If I ever hit a lick then you know I'm breakin' bread (I'm breakin' bread) Niggas snitchin' to the cops, they be talkin' to the feds All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang) Up and down my block (yeah, ow!) It don't never stop (ow!) Either you in or out (I see) I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers Man down, but they don't know who shot 'em It's lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies (bang, bang) Everyday a nigga D.I.E (woah, ooh) If anybody scared, get the fuck from 'round me (bang, bang) If you ain't with the bid'ness, get the fuck from 'round me You better find that exit (exit) Stop that flexin' (stop) Before I send you to the Reverend All my niggas reckless, you get the message None of y'all ain't gon' shoot (pow) Niggas lame, tryna complain Bitches still snitchin' if you tell the truth (oh woah-oh-oh) You ain't 'bout shit, now leave (shit, now leave) And now I got a dick on me (dirty clip) I made this bitch feel my piece (yeah, yeah) And she ain't never felt one of these Yeha, tell her bend over Then I shot man down, it's over Then a man hit coke just like soda Man tellin' lie, lemme kill all the rumors Mash up the pussy, gah run, run to her Whine up for me, you gotta come sooner Nigga headless, knock out the tumor Give 'em good dick now all I hear is All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang) Up and down my block (yeah, ow!) It don't never stop (ow!) Either you in or out (I see) I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers Man down, but they don't know who shot 'em It's lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies (bang, bang) Everyday a nigga D.I.E (woah, ooh) If anybody scared, get the fuck from 'round me If you ain't with the bid'ness, get the fuck from 'round me
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Michael F. Hernandez, Nick Simmons, Paimon Jahanbin, Nima Jahanbin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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