[00:00.00] 作词 : R. Meyer/A. Maman[00:00.00] 作曲 : R. Meyer/A. Maman[00:00.00] [Intro: Roc Marciano ][00:03.57]Check my levels[00:06.45]Levels is good? (Uh)[00:07.53]Uh -huh, Pump with the rubber hand grip (Uh)[00:16.74]You don't know who you playing with[00:20.97]Yeah, Pimpstead nigga[00:22.77][Verse 1: Roc Marciano][00:23.40]If it's trouble then we shootin' it's troubleshooting[00:26.01]We shootin' up but we ain't struggling with drug use[00:28.98]Throwin' all these subs what that make you subhuman?[00:31.50]This is music for sub-machine gun users (Uh)[00:33.96]Speeding in the BMW lookin' unassuming (Uh)[00:36.75]Just me and my Uzi we lookin' like a couple spooning (Mmm)[00:40.14]Enough with the canoodling, blow your noodles on your beautiful drip[00:43.29]This is Hoorsenbuhs, you should google it[00:46.23]My love language is another matrix[00:48.06]Screw your baby mother like some Cartier love bracelets[00:51.30]Hеrmès blankets that's a blanket statemеnt[00:53.28]Need more than handkerchief 'cause we covering all the basics[00:56.97]Might yank you out the whip and strip you naked (Get over here)[00:59.22]Niggas comparing MJ to "Weird Al" Yankovic (Huh?)[01:02.40]It's a bitch ain't it? (Bitch ain't it?)[01:03.87]When the love always outweigh the negative (It do)[01:06.39]I'm on the edge, I'm at the ledge of the clip, break your neck like a breadstick[01:10.56]Forever devilish, don't you ever forget.. how the AK-47 kick like an elephant[01:16.08]Knock a fella' off the edge of the fence[01:18.90]Don't take offence if it's a brick of cocaine we hid in the Mercedes-Benz[01:22.32]Baby that's for my lady friends, was just taking it for a spin (Who do you know who would do some shit like that?) (Spin)[01:30.12][Hook: Roc Marciano ][01:31.38]Pump with the rubber hand grip[01:33.30]You don't know who you playin' with (Say it with-)[01:42.48]Pump with the rubber hand grip[01:44.70]Say, say it with me, you don't know who you playin with[01:51.33]Break it down[01:54.51]Uh, uh -huh, yeah, uh[02:03.54]Pump with the rubber hand grip (Yeah)[02:07.08][Verse 2: Roc Marciano ][02:08.37]Look, soon as the drama came afoot you was shot in the foot[02:12.12]Throw a couple at your knot like you playing shot put[02:14.73]Three-hundred rounds pop your hood look like you were shot by an octopus[02:18.18]Book your watch you got everything inside your pocket took[02:21.03]The cops was shook[02:23.22]We even took what you hide in your lady pocketbook (Get that)[02:26.25]Ok it's time to cook, it look like we threw lava on your designer goods (Tssss')[02:30.90]Ask the Doc' how it look said "It's not good "[02:34.02]Shoulda' just left the body to rot in the woods[02:37.05]Tryna' be Hollywood, forgot they even knocked out Suge[02:40.17]The Witch made the magic wand out of Holly wood[02:42.75]Gotta' keep a shotty' nearby where you potty or do karate good[02:45.84]If not then you should not be in the hood (Go!)[02:48.87]**** an oppie' I will take you to blood (Word, no love, no mother****in' love nigga)[03:14.85][Outro: Skit][03:15.48]Blood[03:16.50]He was eager to show this very unusual pace[03:19.89]But some of his colleagues were critical that is was not appropriate to show someone who was essentially in their terms "A Freak "[03:27.09]Rather than someone who was acutely ill