Lyrics:
喜欢你
演唱 Singer:刘奕忻
作词 Lyrics:G11
作曲 Music:G11
编曲 Arranger:卡其漠罗洋
混音师 Mixing Engineer:TONG刘通
合声 Backing vocals:黑优优
制作人 Produced by :蒋雪儿 Snow.J
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the same we close knit
Roll weed up by the ocean
You closing shop we open
We all know that the bullshit be talking
And that real shit be walking
It’s a 9-11
Death, hard to ignore
One million lost five months into the war
Pain, fell one by one
Three years remained, it had only begun
Unable to restore
and they’ll let it spray if he say
And Fade away like a J
Multiple shots for your face
Left the Proof for the highlight tape
For the FOX 11? Coverage
Hot ass
for me
First the one
And then came the two and three and four
Five, six, seven, shots from a MAC-11
Platinum producer killed by haters
Tonight
no pressure
My first house, 11.000-square-feet mansion
It was a haunted by dead bitch whites
Mad a nigga bought his crib, to hang up pictures
you not, it's 11:29
So by 12PM, need that big Chanel, and that Largerfeld, nigga
Dior belt, nigga
How you felt, nigga?
Get you dealt, nigga
Boss-lady be
ain't he from the seven
When he start totin poles n Mack 11's
Ion know, but he will send you 11
Five to yopressure points to send you up to heaven
Thank
pride, and you'11 be destroyed by your arrogancy
Remember your wickness
I'll break down your arrogance well
We may forgive you but don't ever forget any
the earth like I was God
Spit what's real, I couldn't pass façade
Shop out my seal, since I was a mass informant
Inside my mother's abdomen, uh
Grip by
Always thought of love but I
Never looked for one
Now when I look up the sky
Our stars have aligned ho
At the right time love comes around
It’s 11:11
Not
Sick chick, 4'11 in the mosh pit
Black Demonias on my body, it's a goth fit
7/11 sippin' slurpees like it's venom, on my bad boy shit
Fuckin' bitches
they gotta dance
Those pants ain't got a chance
But your denim puts the venom in my 7-11
But your denim puts the venom in my 7-11
I said your denim puts
The sky was blue
Black smoke was rising
Jet planes were crashing
Twin towers, collapsing
This wasn't by chance
This was enemies attacking
It's a day
11 hours to go and I think I feel fine? Not really
Lets dance
Now I’m rescued by the chief
Camp wapa mayo has saved me
Lets dance
How we doin
Spit over Dm7s like mac 11s
Can tell that I'm jazzy by How I'm dressing
The look of the cat in the Hat
My sax in the back with My strap in the back
just as a stupid can be
When living on in misery
1 2 3 You will never se
4 5 6 You like it like it is
7 8 9 Leaded by a blind
10 11 12 Lets do it all
Praise and Honor
by Dale clan Knapp (based on Hebrews 11:1, Mark 11:23)
You're parting the oceans to make a path for me
I feel like my back's
You know I love my baby
My baby loves me
My day, it gets so heavy
I need a little company
It's quarter to 11; it's time to make some ghetto
ask about me, see if you ain't heard
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning
to your DVD
You might've caught me on TMZ
Cameo tryna sue a nigga (fuck 'em)
'Cause I party hard like it's three of me
America's still abusing us
And 9/11
1:11 de la madrugada
Asientos de piel y una botella de champaña
A 200 por la carretera con rumbo a la nada
Nadie me acompaña
1:11 de la madrugada
:刘纯
单簧管 Clarinet:吴丹
弦乐 Strings:国际首席爱乐乐团
和声编写/和声 Backing Vocal Arranged and Performed by:布兰地Brandy Tien
主唱录音 Vocal Recorded by:曹洋 @Studio11Z
管弦乐录音
work out
And we'll all make our goal, yeah
But I think a man is wise to only count upon
What his own two hands can hold, yeah
If by some chance your
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