《SOS(Album Version)》歌词

歌曲： SOS(Album Version)

所属专辑：Moore Makes 4

歌手： Ray Brown Trio&Ralph Moor

时长： 04:44

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I act like I'm that baby Brenda threw away[00:04:44]

But I shine like I never seen a rainy day[00:04:44]

Kinda cloudy like them diamonds that them rappers wear[00:04:44]

Clownin' like jesters that be in front of kings chairs[00:04:44]

But they don't make a crown big enough to fit my head[00:04:44]

My self-esteem high, see it can nest eggs[00:04:44]

I'm sipping vodka straight, eating on fish eggs[00:04:44]

Cashmere, and the color pastel[00:04:44]

Used to have that crack like the liberty bell[00:04:44]

But now I hit chicks with lips like Estelle[00:04:44]

New SL, lights like fish eyes[00:04:44]

*****es say the dick good like Mickey D's French fries[00:04:44]

Y'all never held weight sorta like a (?)[00:04:44]

Think you're doing bad? Think about Apartheid[00:04:44]

Look in a narc's eyes, ask him why he flicked me[00:04:44]

Said, "Brown, I had to; just look at your history"[00:04:44]

Tried to tell the dude the truth[00:04:44]

He still reminiscing when he used to lock me up for curfew[00:04:44]

But I was just a young n***a staying past street lights[00:04:44]

Kinda fascinated finding out what the streets like[00:04:44]

Learned my lesson, for sure changed my ways[00:04:44]

But the hook still treat me like the kid I was yesterday[00:04:44]

And I'm still that nigga[00:04:44]

We just getting started, roll another swisher[00:04:44]

Crack another brew, cop another fifth[00:04:44]

These rap niggas trash and all their beats filth[00:04:44]

I pull up on them, my hat on tilt[00:04:44]

The cutty sitting high like Shaq on stilts[00:04:44]

It's like a unidentified foreign object[00:04:44]

How you describe Brown as simple as a clock tick[00:04:44]

But his beats harder than a witch nipple[00:04:44]

Crazy as a hippie with a rifle sipping ripple[00:04:44]

Beat you with a mini bat 'til you reconsider that[00:04:44]

That chain looking rusty dog, get rid of that[00:04:44]

I'm a pirate with the pyrex[00:04:44]

Might f**k a B***h raw, Magic ain't died yet[00:04:44]

Y'all niggas flow like cable, just the basic channel[00:04:44]

Dough in front the fireplace, stack center mantel[00:04:44]

Pleading guilty to anything they offer us[00:04:44]

Copping out like quitting police officers[00:04:44]

But we off it bruh, cases we forfeit[00:04:44]

6's high, hope the 24's fit[00:04:44]

Instigate beef and we all get torched[00:04:44]

In the middle of the bull, like united center half court[00:04:44]

Blow newport, laughing at you hoes[00:04:44]

Hitting y'all raw like wetting Gizmo[00:04:44]

After twelve, how can I excel[00:04:44]

In the city where niggas don't know what's real[00:04:44]

And I'm still that nigga[00:04:44]

We just getting started, roll another swisher[00:04:44]

Crack another brew, cop another fifth[00:04:44]

These rap niggas trash and all their beats filth[00:04:44]

I pull up on them, my hat on tilt[00:04:44]

The cutty sitting high like Shaq on stilts[00:04:44]