[00:00.000] 作词 : Dylan Hunter/Jonathan Hamilton/Jyrese Quinzel Crocker/Trulondrick Norman
[00:00.697] 作曲 : Dylan Hunter/Jonathan Hamilton/Jyrese Quinzel Crocker/Trulondrick Norman
[00:01.395][Intro: Big B]
[00:01.395](Dylan cookin' hits, boy)
[00:02.718]Yeah
[00:08.437](JC got that beat knockin')
[00:10.271]Yeah
[00:11.571]
[00:11.571][Chorus: Big B & Herm]
[00:11.818]Nigga said, "Who hidin'?"
[00:13.346]We the ones promotin' violence (Violence)
[00:14.663]Niggas say they slidin', but who really catchin' bodies?
[00:18.205]I ain't have no time to up, but I still shot back when they shot me
[00:20.549]I don't give a mother****, I'm tryna kill him and his partner
[00:23.185]I'm tryna catch him for my murder man (Murder man)
[00:25.015]He doin' his murder dance (Murder dance)
[00:25.549]Got that switch up in his land, lurkin', tryna bust your ass (Let me get a beat)
[00:28.158]This one for them grave diggers (Grave diggers)
[00:29.454]This for them soul snatchers (Them soul snatchers)
[00:31.007]Caught his ass in traffic
[00:32.313]Blew the engine, left some holes in him (Bow, holes in him)
[00:34.129]
[00:34.383][Verse 1: Herm & Big B]
[00:34.637]4KTrey, come bang, nigga (Come bang, nigga)
[00:35.683]Let's leave a stain, nigga (Let's leave a stain, nigga)
[00:36.724]Know they killed your partner (Huh?)
[00:38.275]Well, go stand on what you claim, nigga (Stand on what you claim)
[00:39.843]NBA be the murder squad
[00:41.166]No drive-by, we gon' park the car (Park the car)
[00:42.452]Chopper with the silencer gon' make a song
[00:44.015]Been leavin' dead bodies all through the town, you can ask the mayor (Big B, huh?)
[00:46.122](Yeah) Ridin', lurkin' on the back street (Back street)
[00:50.592]I'm just prayin' that we catch him (Catch him)
[00:51.639]Youngin' see him, he gon' stretch him (Stretch him)
[00:53.198]Thirty racks, yeah, that's his blessing
[00:54.507]Think I'm playin'? Come and test me (Come on)
[00:56.070]We gon' burn up your whole section (Bitch, fall in line)
[00:57.375]I'm ****in' with 'em, on my word he go (On my word) and we keep it silent (Silent)
[01:03.633]His partner dead, now they blamin' us (What?)
[01:05.445]But we don't know nothin' 'bout it (Uh-huh)
[01:06.492]4KTrey, they know we stand on business (Stand on business)
[01:08.569]And them niggas ridin' (Bitch, huh)
[01:09.358]
[01:09.615][Chorus: Big B & Herm]
[01:09.858]Nigga said, "Who hidin'?"
[01:11.447]We the ones promotin' violence (Violence)
[01:12.999]Niggas say they slidin', but who really catchin' bodies?
[01:16.297]I ain't have no time to up, but I still shot back when they shot me
[01:18.663]I don't give a mother****, I'm tryna kill him and his partner
[01:21.285]I'm tryna catch him for my murder man (Murder man)
[01:22.562]He doin' his murder dance (Murder dance)
[01:23.593]Got that switch up in his land, lurkin', tryna bust your ass (Let me get a beat)
[01:26.390]This one for them grave diggers (Grave diggers)
[01:27.688]This for them soul snatchers (Them soul snatchers)
[01:29.007]Caught his ass in traffic
[01:30.306]Blew the engine, left some holes in him (Bow, holes in him)
[01:32.141]
[01:32.404][Verse 2: Herm]
[01:32.658]Said, "Big B, man, **** them niggas, all them niggas hoes" (Them niggas hoes)
[01:35.285]Got a drop up on them boys, knocked them down like dominoes (Like dominoe)
[01:38.404]Up that blicky, hit that switch, that's another casket closed (Casket closed)
[01:41.032]Hollow goin' through his body
[01:43.123]Hit him everywhere 'cept the toes (Except the—)
[01:44.156]His lil' partner on that 'gram with all that cryin' and shit (Hahaha)
[01:46.781]Get a napkin, wipe the tear
[01:48.349]Go slang some iron, lil' bitch (Slang some)
[01:49.668]It was all fun and games when they was reppin' off my partner (Partner)
[01:52.795]Dropped a couple dollars, youngin' flushed 'em with the chopper (Chopper)
[01:55.660]
[01:55.910][Chorus: Big B & Herm]
[01:55.910]Nigga said, "Who hidin'?"
[01:57.997]We the ones promotin' violence (Violence)
[01:59.564]Niggas say they slidin', but who really catchin' bodies?
[02:02.396]I ain't have no time to up, but I still shot back when they shot me
[02:05.013]I don't give a mother****, I'm tryna kill him and his partner
[02:07.897]I'm tryna catch him for my murder man (Murder man)
[02:08.403]He doin' his murder dance (Murder dance)
[02:09.708]Got that switch up in his land, lurkin', tryna bust your ass (Let me get a beat)
[02:12.789]This one for them grave diggers (Grave diggers)
[02:14.365]This for them soul snatchers (Them soul snatchers)
[02:15.661]Caught his ass in traffic
[02:16.720]Blew the engine, left some holes in him (Bow, holes in him)
[02:19.347]
[02:19.593][Outro: Herm]
[02:19.847]4KTrey, come bang, nigga, let's leave a stain, nigga
[02:22.172]Know they killed your partner
[02:23.466]Well, go stand on what you claim, nigga (Claim, nigga)

作词 : Dylan Hunter/Jonathan Hamilton/Jyrese Quinzel Crocker/Trulondrick Norman
作曲 : Dylan Hunter/Jonathan Hamilton/Jyrese Quinzel Crocker/Trulondrick Norman
(Dylan cookin' hits, boy)
Yeah
(JC got that beat knockin')
Yeah

Nigga said, "Who hidin'?"
We the ones promotin' violence (Violence)
Niggas say they slidin', but who really catchin' bodies?
I ain't have no time to up, but I still shot back when they shot me
I don't give a mother****, I'm tryna kill him and his partner
I'm tryna catch him for my murder man (Murder man)
He doin' his murder dance (Murder dance)
Got that switch up in his land, lurkin', tryna bust your ass (Let me get a beat)
This one for them grave diggers (Grave diggers)
This for them soul snatchers (Them soul snatchers)
Caught his ass in traffic
Blew the engine, left some holes in him (Bow, holes in him)

4KTrey, come bang, nigga (Come bang, nigga)
Let's leave a stain, nigga (Let's leave a stain, nigga)
Know they killed your partner (Huh?)
Well, go stand on what you claim, nigga (Stand on what you claim)
NBA be the murder squad
No drive-by, we gon' park the car (Park the car)
Chopper with the silencer gon' make a song
Been leavin' dead bodies all through the town, you can ask the mayor (Big B, huh?)
(Yeah) Ridin', lurkin' on the back street (Back street)
I'm just prayin' that we catch him (Catch him)
Youngin' see him, he gon' stretch him (Stretch him)
Thirty racks, yeah, that's his blessing
Think I'm playin'? Come and test me (Come on)
We gon' burn up your whole section (Bitch, fall in line)
I'm ****in' with 'em, on my word he go (On my word) and we keep it silent (Silent)
His partner dead, now they blamin' us (What?)
But we don't know nothin' 'bout it (Uh-huh)
4KTrey, they know we stand on business (Stand on business)
And them niggas ridin' (Bitch, huh)

Nigga said, "Who hidin'?"
We the ones promotin' violence (Violence)
Niggas say they slidin', but who really catchin' bodies?
I ain't have no time to up, but I still shot back when they shot me
I don't give a mother****, I'm tryna kill him and his partner
I'm tryna catch him for my murder man (Murder man)
He doin' his murder dance (Murder dance)
Got that switch up in his land, lurkin', tryna bust your ass (Let me get a beat)
This one for them grave diggers (Grave diggers)
This for them soul snatchers (Them soul snatchers)
Caught his ass in traffic
Blew the engine, left some holes in him (Bow, holes in him)

Said, "Big B, man, **** them niggas, all them niggas hoes" (Them niggas hoes)
Got a drop up on them boys, knocked them down like dominoes (Like dominoe)
Up that blicky, hit that switch, that's another casket closed (Casket closed)
Hollow goin' through his body
Hit him everywhere 'cept the toes (Except the—)
His lil' partner on that 'gram with all that cryin' and shit (Hahaha)
Get a napkin, wipe the tear
Go slang some iron, lil' bitch (Slang some)
It was all fun and games when they was reppin' off my partner (Partner)
Dropped a couple dollars, youngin' flushed 'em with the chopper (Chopper)

Nigga said, "Who hidin'?"
We the ones promotin' violence (Violence)
Niggas say they slidin', but who really catchin' bodies?
I ain't have no time to up, but I still shot back when they shot me
I don't give a mother****, I'm tryna kill him and his partner
I'm tryna catch him for my murder man (Murder man)
He doin' his murder dance (Murder dance)
Got that switch up in his land, lurkin', tryna bust your ass (Let me get a beat)
This one for them grave diggers (Grave diggers)
This for them soul snatchers (Them soul snatchers)
Caught his ass in traffic
Blew the engine, left some holes in him (Bow, holes in him)

4KTrey, come bang, nigga, let's leave a stain, nigga
Know they killed your partner
Well, go stand on what you claim, nigga (Claim, nigga)