Lyrics:
CL411
作曲: 林一峰
作詞: 林一峰
I'm on the flight to San Francisco
期待 寄望 也有緊張 不知道
時間亦顛倒 放棄看表
完全放開心情 也不怕遠路
Here I go, on my way
Everything will be okay
fucking bag
(You gon' get loud, ah) are you dumb?
Probably ain't got no record player nowhere
So there you are, you getting the 411
you make my heart beat
I love it when you speak to me I'ma hold you down when the rain start pouring light skin 4'11 oh you gorgeous oh you, got what I
unified
Is it love lust uh we let the mood decide
I maneuver through them thighs I'm making sure you oblige
Like what's the 411 I am so punch drunk
I am in
You?ll get the 411
Hey boy
You knew this day would come
[CHORUS]
Cuz it?s a girl?s night
It?s alright without you
I?m gonna stay out
And play out without
Entire 411 I am going back to my roots
Woop woop that's the sound of the police
Young gifted black I am down on my knees
Irritated lost nowhere to go
Help
you say?
We hit 411 south in my Chevrolet
Hop in the back, it ain't no crime
If I get to know all of your tan lines
Yeah, you and me, backseat
Ginger
Spiritual
Awon team light skin
Caramel topping, drink up
Ma ma denge pose
Sunmomi je’a jo ma rocking, link up
What’s the 411
Shey o ti wa online
but I was still just 4'11 and fat
Not much going right for a little Evan in fact
Best friend just got taken away for a criminal act
Mom got evicted
coming
Blue lights get behind me flush it
Slapping this stick and I'm dumping
Tearing it out I just bought new Perelli's
But the 411's got me wearing em
Stuck on getting mines ain't nothing but a thang
Call up 411 bring the pain yeah (Yeah)
Was really born a prince I was ready for the rain (Tuh)
This rap
Listening to Mary J
We be off that Mary J
What's the 411?
Them niggas done
They ain't immune to it
Have them singing over bodies in the church
Cause no one is
blacking out like every time you text
And really, wouldn't it be such a shame
Don't need your explanation, no 4-1-1
I forget what you're saying, before
Let's get closer
Let's get closer
Let's get closer
Let's get closer
Let's get closer
Let's get closer
Let me get closer to you
4'11" with them green
Enough for you to get sick of me
Got me thinking now I need operation
Obligations on da forefront
But hindsight is 411 I need information
What we got is
can't break me down
Build me up can't break me down
Build me up can't break me down
Build me up can't break me down
Build me up can't
Give you the 411
what I'm doing
What's the 411 bitch, I just flew in
Bitch your career's in ruin.
[HOOK: Stella Artois]
Bitches try creating blueprints to show their
feel like I dey in pain
What's the 411 Tell me your compass
Coz I dey trip for you anytime you just pass
Oh my God I don forget watin I talk last
Only
of a feather
Back in my Jeep, about 4:11
Popped another can, looked up to the heavens
I'm a good man, in fact I know that I am
And I deserve a lady love,
thought pattern kidnapper
It's America I'm allowed to speak to the press
You got that
What's the name of the company of 411 please
I need to sue you guys
Trying but it's hard to hide the truth
Wish I could care less
But I'm so jealous
I'm jealous
I-I
I'm jealous
Pretty brown eyes 4'11 be exact
Hot as hell
life
We do not stop at the red lights no
We dance under moonlight
The party don't stop when it's midnight no
Bad Mami
Little Puerto Rican shawty
4'11 big
who hit Billie Jean
Quick to say parlay, fond of Bob Marley
You know the 411 hon', we're jammin'
So, clear the road, here comes Mr. Got-It-Going-On
in
She said "Let's begin
How long have you known
The man who came to your home?"
Early in the morning
4:11 am
The woman sitting in silence
My quiet
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