F.A.L.A.

アーティストGang Starr
作詞Keith Elam, Cary Guy, Chris Martin
作曲Keith Elam, Cary Guy, Chris Martin
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die

When you're Joe Face
You got to do what pays you
Giving it the pain
Right to displace yer

Throw yer hips in
Baby you can't win
I rock around
With the style and the brim

Parties try to block me
Teachers try to crock me
Niggers try to block me
But they can't stop me

Only my bad man
Understands where I come from
Treating at the dump
As such is my rump

I'm a mad man
I get respect with the tex
Put punks m check
Shoots from the sex

I'm the one with the game
That's well known
Crap to the concrete
From the underground

I'm a bad nigger
How do you figure to take me
You cannot break me
So don't mistake me

For your brother
I'm not a punk
Mother fuckers be I did my time
And now I'm free

I'm a dope one
Ready to break and let shout
I will not stop
And be caught by the cops

I'm bad
I understand the worldly game I kick
I got crazy pictures
Like the ones with my disco hop

We got more rap
Than funky Luciano
Suckers we wet
To the sound of the dope piano

This is something you can't handle
Here's one example
I got your head as a trophy
Up on the mantle

In each and every respect
We wreck to cross-electrify
Mystify
You get dizzy when you try

You guys
Fishmakers
They get fried up on my skillet
I kill it
Fuck it
I skin it on here

And hey you, hey you Bli.
So what you want to do now
You step up
I'll whack you
You grab up
I smack you
Got infinite length
With the strength of grill master
If you don't bow down out
You'll get blasted now
You know like pow!

Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die

Word to my mike
And hear you quit iike lighting
Swing my left jab first
And then come in with the right

I'll take you
Now, I could never respect a
Fuck like you
You get dropped
Like one cool

And you're out son
Just like a one bad mouth son
The outcome
Is that you'll get that ass hung

Easily, swiftly, you're stupid
You can't get with me

Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die

Human hurt
I'm pulling down Jamaicans
I figure
How do they make it
They don't know
So I don't let them give a clue
That's you and you and you
And all the crew

Who can get the kids to take me down
I'm always laughing, ha ha
Cause you watch the clouds

Fix some passing MC
With my skill
I'm up on the hill
And I thought you'd just chill

Whipping up shit as I do
Because I'm violent
That's why when I walk in the room
Folks are silent

My name is Sug.
As if you didn't know
I'm pimping hard
And punks is just hole

Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die
Fuch around lay around
Do or die

Yeah, that's shit from 93
I want to sat that to all my people
You know what I'm saying
We got the GURU in the house
And my man little Jack
Show mother fuckers
What we truly at

I like to stay what's up to my home girl
My main girl and my kids
What's up Carey, Maria and Lisa
How are you all chilling
I know you're all in the mother fucking house yeah

I like to sit with the boss so
All the peoples back home that know what time it is
And they think that it's time to get real
And on that note, right
I'm going to get the fuck out a here

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