[00:00.00] 作词 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
[00:00.00]‘’Shook Ones Part II‘’
[00:01.78]Word up son, word
[00:05.08]Yeah, to all the killers and the hundred dollar billers
[00:10.40]For real, mother****er who ain't got no feelings, check it out no
[00:28.01]I got you stuck off the realness
[00:29.92]We be the infamous, you heard of us
[00:31.92]Official Queens bridge murderers
[00:33.53]The Mobb comes equipped with warfare
[00:35.28]Beware of my crime family
[00:37.04]Who got 'nuff shots to share
[00:38.63]For all of those who wanna profile and pose
[00:40.89]Rock you in your face
[00:42.34]Stab your brain with your nosebone
[00:43.70]You're all alone in these streets, cousin
[00:45.95]Every man for their self in this land we be gunnin'
[00:48.71]And keep them shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
[00:51.31]They come around but they never come close to
[00:54.17]I can see it inside your face
[00:56.36]You're in the wrong place
[00:57.33]Cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
[00:59.74]With bullet holes and such
[01:01.30]Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
[01:03.91]You can put your whole army against my team and
[01:06.31]I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
[01:09.26]Your simple words just don't move me
[01:11.08]You're minor, we're major
[01:12.17]You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a playa
[01:15.02]Don't make me have to call your name out
[01:16.82]Your crew is featherweight
[01:17.88]My gunshots'll make you levitate
[01:19.43]I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
[01:21.33]And when the things get for real
[01:23.19]My warm heart turns cold
[01:24.59]Another bitch deceased, another story gets tol
[01:26.95]It ain't nuttin' really, ay yo dun, **** the Philly
[01:29.40]So I can get my mind off these yellow backed nigga
[01:32.11]Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure
[01:34.46]Meanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundation
[01:37.27]If I die, I couldn't choose a better location
[01:39.93]When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
[01:42.23]Son, they shook Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks!
[01:53.14]Scared to death, scared to look! They shook
[01:55.71]Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks!
[01:58.35]Scared to death, scared to look
[02:00.36]Livin' the live that of diamonds and guns.
[02:02.51]There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds. (earn funds...)
[02:05.37] Some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns.
[02:07.88]Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones.
[02:11.29]He ain't a crook son! - He's just a shook one.
[02:20.09]For every rhyme I write, it's 25 to life
[02:22.95]Yo! It's a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life
[02:25.60]Ain't no time for hesitation - that only leads to incarceration.
[02:28.45]You don't know me - there's no relation!
[02:31.01]Queens Bridge niggas don't play - I don't got tim
[02:33.12]For your petty thinking mind son! I'm bigga than those
[02:35.28]Claimin' that you pack heat but you're scared to hold
[02:38.18]And when the smoke clears you'll be left with one in your dome
[02:40.40]13 years in the projects, my mentality is: "What, kid? "
[02:44.40]You talk a good one - but you don't want it
[02:45.91]Sometimes I wonder - do I deserve to live
[02:48.81]Or am I going to burn in hell for all the things I did.
[02:51.17]No time to do, well on that 'cause my brain reacts
[02:53.83]Front if you want kid, lay on your back
[02:56.34]I don't fake jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live
[02:59.19]Stay in a child's place, kid you out o' line
[03:01.95]Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
[03:04.46]I'm sippin' - E&J, got my mind flippin'
[03:06.76]I'm buggin' - think I'm how bizar to hold my hustlin'.
[03:09.32]Get that loot kid, you know my function
[03:11.43]Cause long as I'm alive I'm a live illegal
[03:13.78]And once I get on I'm a put on, on my people
[03:16.72]React mix to lyrics like Macks I hit
[03:19.19]Your dome up! - When I roll up don't be caught sleepin' cause I'm creepin'
[03:22.09]Son, they shook...
[03:23.18]Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
[03:25.38]Scared to death, scared to look
[03:27.44]They shook! - Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks!
[03:30.49]Scared to death, scared to look
[03:32.40]They shook! - Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks!
[03:35.55]Scared to death, scared to look
[03:37.55]They shook! Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
[03:40.67]Livin' the live that of diamonds and guns.
[03:44.83]There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds. (earn funds...)
[03:47.33]Some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns.
[03:50.44]Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones. (Havoc: Shook ones...)
[03:53.54]He ain't a crook son! - He's just a shook one. (Havoc: "Shook one...)
[03:59.01]Yeah, yeah, yeah!
[04:05.48]To all the villains and a hundred dollar billas
[04:08.02]To real brothers who ain't got no dealings.
[04:14.24]Big Prodigy! The whole Bridge! Queens get the money
[04:19.35]41st Side! (He's just a shook one.)
[04:23.17]Keepin' it real! (You know...)
[04:30.13]Queens get the money...

作词 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
作曲 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
‘’Shook Ones Part II‘’
Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and the hundred dollar billers
For real, mother****er who ain't got no feelings, check it out no
I got you stuck off the realness
We be the infamous, you heard of us
Official Queens bridge murderers
The Mobb comes equipped with warfare
Beware of my crime family
Who got 'nuff shots to share
For all of those who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in your face
Stab your brain with your nosebone
You're all alone in these streets, cousin
Every man for their self in this land we be gunnin'
And keep them shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
They come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face
You're in the wrong place
Cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
With bullet holes and such
Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
You can put your whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
Your simple words just don't move me
You're minor, we're major
You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a playa
Don't make me have to call your name out
Your crew is featherweight
My gunshots'll make you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
And when the things get for real
My warm heart turns cold
Another bitch deceased, another story gets tol
It ain't nuttin' really, ay yo dun, **** the Philly
So I can get my mind off these yellow backed nigga
Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundation
If I die, I couldn't choose a better location
When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
Son, they shook Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks!
Scared to death, scared to look! They shook
Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks!
Scared to death, scared to look
Livin' the live that of diamonds and guns.
There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds. (earn funds...)
Some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns.
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones.
He ain't a crook son! - He's just a shook one.
For every rhyme I write, it's 25 to life
Yo! It's a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life
Ain't no time for hesitation - that only leads to incarceration.
You don't know me - there's no relation!
Queens Bridge niggas don't play - I don't got tim
For your petty thinking mind son! I'm bigga than those
Claimin' that you pack heat but you're scared to hold
And when the smoke clears you'll be left with one in your dome
13 years in the projects, my mentality is: "What, kid? "
You talk a good one - but you don't want it
Sometimes I wonder - do I deserve to live
Or am I going to burn in hell for all the things I did.
No time to do, well on that 'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want kid, lay on your back
I don't fake jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid you out o' line
Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sippin' - E&J, got my mind flippin'
I'm buggin' - think I'm how bizar to hold my hustlin'.
Get that loot kid, you know my function
Cause long as I'm alive I'm a live illegal
And once I get on I'm a put on, on my people
React mix to lyrics like Macks I hit
Your dome up! - When I roll up don't be caught sleepin' cause I'm creepin'
Son, they shook...
Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to death, scared to look
They shook! - Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks!
Scared to death, scared to look
They shook! - Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks!
Scared to death, scared to look
They shook! Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
Livin' the live that of diamonds and guns.
There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds. (earn funds...)
Some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns.
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones. (Havoc: Shook ones...)
He ain't a crook son! - He's just a shook one. (Havoc: "Shook one...)
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
To all the villains and a hundred dollar billas
To real brothers who ain't got no dealings.
Big Prodigy! The whole Bridge! Queens get the money
41st Side! (He's just a shook one.)
Keepin' it real! (You know...)
Queens get the money...