積分

演出藝人
Stu Bangas
Stu Bangas
電子鼓機
詞曲
Roy Hamilton
Roy Hamilton
詞曲創作
Stuart Hudgins
Stuart Hudgins
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Stu Bangas
Stu Bangas
製作人

歌詞

I'm really just too bold
Horror City, I'm a MC Hustler
Pimps, hoes, killers, con man
And everything in-between
It's me against the world struggle
Gotta fight for every inch double
On every level, the pleasure stress make you pack heavy metal
Dust settle still standing with understanding
Is the world flat, was it really a moon landing?
Conspiracy controlled by our enemies dividing our families
Republican, Democrat, either or, still a trap
Funky ass bureaucrats, fake ass diplomats
Like sports leagues rigged by the referees
Gambler lost his dungarees, house and his car keys
Pamela his wife to be jumped off the balcony
You think you Big Meech, I think I'm 50 Cent
So petty made my Aunt Netty pay the fuckin' rent
Hard on the boulevard, twin got 20 to life
For trying to Rob Bob for his shish kabob
My rhymes luxury Cadillac never broke, murda
Like catalytic converter, I want all the smoke
I do it for the fans, I do it for the fam
Not the Instagram, or the freaks on Telegram
I don't do the fake, I don't talk to Jake
But hold up wait, her figure like figure 8
I do it for the block and the bros that's about to cop
And the chop shop that made it a drop top
The say I'm too bold, they say I'm too old
But the truth be told, I'm really just too cold
My best friend died on a bicycle
His brother got shot on his birthday
My other friend died in a car crash
My other friends died in a worst way
No parade, hood stars, escapades
Survived them street wars and block raids hustled the arcade
Remember my first fade, first weapon a switchblade
Now it's an Escalade with customized wood grain
Shame how the world change but still all the same game
And the same gang when the shots rang
I can't explain the pain in black hail bullets rain
We been exchanged for robots and stock exchange
I told Westbrook to work on his midrange
He bricking from 5th and main
Don't hate the player hate the game
Lil' Wayne said it's no racism
Somebody go show that George Floyd tape to him
At the Super Bowl
Score keeper say-say I'm too bold
I do it for the fans, I do it for the fam
Not the Instagram, or the freaks on Telegram
I don't do the fake, I don't talk to Jake
But hold up wait, her figure like figure 8
I do it for the block and the bros that's about to cop
And the chop shop that made it a drop top
The say I'm too bold, they say I'm too old
But the truth be told, I'm really just too cold 🥶
😂 🤣
Big up to big Sha!
Rhyme Va-Lor
A-F-R-O
Chris Addison
The Horror City saga continues
Stu Bangas
Written by: Roy Hamilton, Stuart Hudgins
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