16.Death of Mr.B-Trius

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Trius [00:01.00] 编曲 : Trius [00:26.76]I'm sittin' in the crib dreamin' about Leer jets and coupes [00:30.38]The way Salt shoops and how they sell records like Snoop [00:33.44]I'm interrupted by a doorbell, 3:52, who the hell is this? [00:38.70]I gets up quick, cocks my [00:41.19]Stop the dogs from barkin', then proceed to walkin' [00:44.63]It's a face that I seen before [00:46.64]My Sing, we used to sling on the 16th floor, check it [00:50.14]I look deeper, I see blood upon his sneakers [00:53.09]And his fist gripped a chrome four-fifth, so I dip [00:56.27] is you creepin' or speakin'? [00:58.52]He tells me, C-Rock just got hit up at the beacon [01:01.46]I opens up the door, pitiful, is he in critical? [01:04.40]Retaliation for this one won't be minimal [01:07.02]'Cause I'm a criminal way before the rap , bust the gat [01:11.08]Puff won't even know what happened if it's done smoothly [01:13.39] [01:14.25]Silencers on the Uzi stash in the hooptie [01:17.25]My alibi, any cutie with a booty that done they Pop [01:21.38]Head spinnin', reminiscin' 'bout my man, C-Rock [01:24.25]Somebody's got to d, if I got, you got to go [01:27.13]Somebody's got to d, let the gunshots blow [01:29.56]Somebody's got to d, nobody got to know [01:32.82]That I k your ass in the mist, kid [01:35.88]Somebody's got to d , if I got, you got to go [01:38.69]Somebody's got to d, let the gunshots blow [01:41.50]Somebody's got to d, nobody got to know [01:44.44]That I killed your ass in the mist, kid