Morning After Dark-Timbaland/Soshy

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Epstein, Deborah / Harmon, Leslie Jerome [00:00.009] [00:01.04]Stutterin' [00:02.48]Givin'em rest and makin' love again [00:05.35]In my best I be the run again [00:08.04]And I have the man dem stutterin' [00:12.60]I'm getting this ***** in the morning [00:17.85]He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when [00:23.85]He see me in the evenin' [00:26.79]Want to catch all these feelin [00:29.48]Well let me be the first to get mine [00:34.99]Ay yo, ay yo, barbeque and blow in the back of the crib [00:38.31]Sittin’and countin’, smoking a spliff, this *****t’s a gift [00:41.37]All my *****s watches is rough [00:42.87]Grabbing our crotches yelling ‘’What up?’’ [00:45.30]The jeans cost $500? ***** [00:46.49]Stop it, keep baking, see, the smell it’s a statement [00:49.87]One freeze of this *****t, you won’t feel your legs kid [00:53.12]I’m a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious [00:55.87]Hounded by vicious dons, ***** we armed, trust me bruh [00:58.93]They yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks [01:01.50]I say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push [01:04.49]Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers [01:07.25]Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block [01:10.18]Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap [01:13.18]Park the green six deuce on the deuce just props [01:15.49]Rock a kilt, mean Glock I’m all machinery, ock [01:18.80]Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock? [01:22.67]I’m getting this ***** in the morning [01:27.60]He gon’ think he been chiefin just too long when [01:34.04]He see me in the evenin’ [01:37.04]Want to catch all these feelin [01:39.35]Well let me be the first to get mine [01:44.79]I was born by a late chicken shack and a church [01:48.47]That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt [01:51.35]Golly, I know she wanna test the ‘Rari [01:54.29]Eye on a dollar like Illuminati [01:57.57]Life is foggy, tryin’ to see through the mist of it [02:00.44]Could have been livin’ it, you was Mrs. Mischievous [02:03.31]This is just a letter to better your development [02:06.06]Situation delicate [02:09.43]Some claim God body, blame Illuminati [02:10.93]All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair [02:14.69]Yeah [02:15.26]All Sonny no Cher, only solitaires [02:18.01]You cluster*****s could cluster up [02:20.51]On tippy-toe and still not muster up so its [02:23.57]Ashes to ashes, dust to dust [02:26.32]In God we trust, the game is all us [02:29.20]Til’ the sky calls or its flames on us [02:32.13]Push [02:32.87]I’m getting this ***** in the morning [02:37.87]He gon’ think he been chiefin just too long when [02:43.93]He see me in the evenin’ [02:47.39]Want to catch all these feelin [02:49.83]Well let me be the first to get mine [02:54.93]2 Chainz [02:55.80]I’m chillin’ in my camo, flippin’ through the channel [02:58.68]On my G.O.O.D. Music *****t, my logo’s a Lambo (damn) [03:01.87]Four doors of ammo [03:02.99]Ammunition I’m pitchin’ to make your body switch another position [03:07.36]I hope the people is listening [03:09.17]I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening [03:12.92]Its tickelin’ when I hear what haters be whisperin’ [03:16.49]What makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some *****s in? [03:21.05]Fake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain’t never flip the nickel in [03:25.30]Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car [03:28.12]But you can’t spell war without an A-R [03:31.49]15 I was pu*****ng carts at K-Mart [03:34.30]By 21 they said I’d be inside a graveyard [03:37.17]Can’t wait to get that black American Express [03:39.87]So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card [03:43.30]Yeah, you feelin’ on top now, getting that money *****? [03:46.74](You sold your soul) [03:48.49]Yeah, you feelin’ on top now, getting that money *****? [03:52.55](You sold your soul) [03:54.99]Yeah, you feelin’ on top now, getting that money *****? [03:58.80](Naw man, mad people was frontin’ [04:03.49]Aw man, made something from nothing) [04:06.66]I treat the label like money from my shows [04:09.10]G.O.O.D. would’ve been God except I added more o’s [04:12.02]If I knew she was cheatin’ I’d still’ve bought her more clothes [04:14.71]‘Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know [04:17.46]Some people call that the art of war you know [04:20.65]I guess it depends what you fallin’ for [04:22.90]The clothes,cars, money, girls and the clothes [04:26.63]Aw money, you sold your soul [04:29.57]Nah man, mad people was ’frontin [04:32.57]God damn, we made something from nothing [04:34.45] [99:00.000]