Road to the Riches - Kool G Rap & DJ Polo
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歌曲名:Road to the Riches
歌手:Kool G Rap & DJ Polo
所属专辑:Road to the Riches
作词:未知
作曲:未知
发行公司:未知
发行时间:2021-04-09
大小:4.82 MB
时长:05:16秒
比特率:128K
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Road to the Riches - Kool G Rap & DJ Polo文本歌词
Road to the Riches - Kool G Rap & DJ Polo
When I was five years old I realized there was a road
At the end I will win lots of pots of gold
Never took a break never made a mistake
Took time to create 'cause there's money to make
To be a billionaire takes hard work for years
Some nights I shed a tear while I said my prayers
Been through hard times even worked part-time
In a Key Food store sweepin' floors for dimes
I was sort of a porter takin' the next man's orders
Breakin' my back with a shack for headquarters
All my man power for four bucks an hour
Took my time and wrote rhymes in the shower
Shoes are scuffed 'cause the road gets rough
But I'mma rock it 'cause my pockets ain't stuffed enough
All the freaks wouldn't speak 'cause my checks were weak
They would turn the other cheek so I started to seek
A way to get a play and maybe one day
I'll be performin' up a storm for a decent pay
No matter how it seems I always kept the dream
All the girlies screamed and suckers get creamed
Dreamed about it for five years straight
Finally I got a break to cut my first plate
The road ain't yellow and it ain't no witches
My name is Kool G Rap
I'm on the road to the riches
I used to stand on the block
Sellin' cooked up rock
Money bustin' out my sock 'cause I really would clock
They were for kind of fiends bringin' jackets and jeans
Magazines anything just to hustle up beans
The cash was comin' fast money grew like grass
People hungry for the blast that don't even last
Didn't wanna be involved but the money will get ya
Gettin' richer and richer the police took my picture
But I still supplied some people I knew died
Murders and homicides for bottles of suicide
Money jewelry livin' like a star
And I wasn't too far from a Jaguar car
In a small-time casino the town's Al Pacino
For all of the girls the pretty boy Valentino
I shot up stores and I kicked down doors
Collected scars from little neighborhood wars
Many legs I broke many necks I choked
And if provoked I let the pistol smoke
Loyal members in a crew now down with the game
Sellin' nickels and dimes in sunshine or rain
What I had was bad from my shoes to my pad
In the first time in my life
Loanin' money to dad
Now the table's turned and my lifestyle switches
My name is Kool G Rap
I'm on the road to the riches
A thug will mugs for drugs he eventually bugs
Lookin' for crack on carpets and rugs
The squealers tells but the dealer still sells
Little spoiled kids inheritin' oil wells
I was the type on the opposite side
Of smokin' the pipe in a beef I got hype
'Cause rags to riches switches men to witches
Become stitches body bags in ditches
Bloodshed I painted the town red
People fled as I put a dread's head to bed
That means dead in other words deceased
Face got erased bullets got released
Bombs were planted and kids were kidnapped
In fact this was a way to get back
At enemies who tried to clock G's
On my block now they forever knock Z's
Plans of rampages went for ages
Some got knocked and locked inside cages
Some bit the dust for crumbs and crusts
In God we trust now rots to rust
Bust caps to cops policeman drops
They blew off his top when the pistol went pop
Troopers soldiers rollin' like boulders
Eyes of hate and their hearts get colder
Some young male put in jail
His lawyer so good his bail is on sale
Lookin' at the hourglass how long can this power last
Longer than my song but he already fell
He likes to eat hearty party
Be like John Gotti and drives a Maserati
Rough in the ghetto but in jail he's Jello
Mellow yellow fellow tell or hell hello
One court date can turn an outlaw to an inmate
The judge states ship him upstate by the Great Lakes
And than a-wait and wait and wait
Until he breaks that's all it takes
So he fakes to be a man but he can't stand
On his own two feet because now he's in a New Land
Rules are different and so is life
When you think with a shank talk with a knife
Not my lifestyle so I made a u-turn
The more money I earn more money to burn
Pushin' all buttons pullin' all switches
My name is G Rap I'm on the road to the riches
Ho wo what what what what what
Ho what what what what
编辑于2021/04/09更新
When I was five years old I realized there was a road
At the end I will win lots of pots of gold
Never took a break never made a mistake
Took time to create 'cause there's money to make
To be a billionaire takes hard work for years
Some nights I shed a tear while I said my prayers
Been through hard times even worked part-time
In a Key Food store sweepin' floors for dimes
I was sort of a porter takin' the next man's orders
Breakin' my back with a shack for headquarters
All my man power for four bucks an hour
Took my time and wrote rhymes in the shower
Shoes are scuffed 'cause the road gets rough
But I'mma rock it 'cause my pockets ain't stuffed enough
All the freaks wouldn't speak 'cause my checks were weak
They would turn the other cheek so I started to seek
A way to get a play and maybe one day
I'll be performin' up a storm for a decent pay
No matter how it seems I always kept the dream
All the girlies screamed and suckers get creamed
Dreamed about it for five years straight
Finally I got a break to cut my first plate
The road ain't yellow and it ain't no witches
My name is Kool G Rap
I'm on the road to the riches
I used to stand on the block
Sellin' cooked up rock
Money bustin' out my sock 'cause I really would clock
They were for kind of fiends bringin' jackets and jeans
Magazines anything just to hustle up beans
The cash was comin' fast money grew like grass
People hungry for the blast that don't even last
Didn't wanna be involved but the money will get ya
Gettin' richer and richer the police took my picture
But I still supplied some people I knew died
Murders and homicides for bottles of suicide
Money jewelry livin' like a star
And I wasn't too far from a Jaguar car
In a small-time casino the town's Al Pacino
For all of the girls the pretty boy Valentino
I shot up stores and I kicked down doors
Collected scars from little neighborhood wars
Many legs I broke many necks I choked
And if provoked I let the pistol smoke
Loyal members in a crew now down with the game
Sellin' nickels and dimes in sunshine or rain
What I had was bad from my shoes to my pad
In the first time in my life
Loanin' money to dad
Now the table's turned and my lifestyle switches
My name is Kool G Rap
I'm on the road to the riches
A thug will mugs for drugs he eventually bugs
Lookin' for crack on carpets and rugs
The squealers tells but the dealer still sells
Little spoiled kids inheritin' oil wells
I was the type on the opposite side
Of smokin' the pipe in a beef I got hype
'Cause rags to riches switches men to witches
Become stitches body bags in ditches
Bloodshed I painted the town red
People fled as I put a dread's head to bed
That means dead in other words deceased
Face got erased bullets got released
Bombs were planted and kids were kidnapped
In fact this was a way to get back
At enemies who tried to clock G's
On my block now they forever knock Z's
Plans of rampages went for ages
Some got knocked and locked inside cages
Some bit the dust for crumbs and crusts
In God we trust now rots to rust
Bust caps to cops policeman drops
They blew off his top when the pistol went pop
Troopers soldiers rollin' like boulders
Eyes of hate and their hearts get colder
Some young male put in jail
His lawyer so good his bail is on sale
Lookin' at the hourglass how long can this power last
Longer than my song but he already fell
He likes to eat hearty party
Be like John Gotti and drives a Maserati
Rough in the ghetto but in jail he's Jello
Mellow yellow fellow tell or hell hello
One court date can turn an outlaw to an inmate
The judge states ship him upstate by the Great Lakes
And than a-wait and wait and wait
Until he breaks that's all it takes
So he fakes to be a man but he can't stand
On his own two feet because now he's in a New Land
Rules are different and so is life
When you think with a shank talk with a knife
Not my lifestyle so I made a u-turn
The more money I earn more money to burn
Pushin' all buttons pullin' all switches
My name is G Rap I'm on the road to the riches
Ho wo what what what what what
Ho what what what what
编辑于2021/04/09更新
Road to the Riches - Kool G Rap & DJ PoloLRC歌词
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[03:02.77]Lookin' for crack on carpets and rugs [03:04.72]The squealers tells but the dealer still sells [03:07.36]Little spoiled kids inheritin' oil wells [03:09.76]I was the type on the opposite side [03:11.80]Of smokin' the pipe in a beef I got hype [03:14.21]'Cause rags to riches switches men to witches [03:17.21]Become stitches body bags in ditches [03:19.22]Bloodshed I painted the town red [03:21.66]People fled as I put a dread's head to bed [03:24.25]That means dead in other words deceased [03:26.48]Face got erased bullets got released [03:28.93]Bombs were planted and kids were kidnapped [03:31.14]In fact this was a way to get back [03:33.54]At enemies who tried to clock G's [03:35.88]On my block now they forever knock Z's [03:38.53]Plans of rampages went for ages [03:40.83]Some got knocked and locked inside cages [03:43.38]Some bit the dust for crumbs and crusts [03:45.49]In God we trust now rots to rust [03:47.89]Bust caps to cops policeman drops [03:50.43]They blew off his top when the pistol went pop [03:52.90]Troopers soldiers rollin' like boulders [03:55.33]Eyes of hate and their hearts get colder [03:57.76]Some young male put in jail [04:00.17]His lawyer so good his bail is on sale [04:02.57]Lookin' at the hourglass how long can this power last [04:05.03]Longer than my song but he already fell [04:07.44]He likes to eat hearty party [04:09.45]Be like John Gotti and drives a Maserati [04:12.42]Rough in the ghetto but in jail he's Jello [04:14.54]Mellow yellow fellow tell or hell hello [04:17.03]One court date can turn an outlaw to an inmate [04:19.66]The judge states ship him upstate by the Great Lakes [04:22.03]And than a-wait and wait and wait [04:23.43] [04:24.43]Until he breaks that's all it takes [04:26.26]So he fakes to be a man but he can't stand [04:28.84]On his own two feet because now he's in a New Land [04:31.45]Rules are different and so is life [04:33.60]When you think with a shank talk with a knife [04:36.00]Not my lifestyle so I made a u-turn [04:38.22]The more money I earn more money to burn [04:40.57] [04:41.15]Pushin' all buttons pullin' all switches [04:43.40]My name is G Rap I'm on the road to the riches [04:45.75] [04:46.94]Ho wo what what what what what [04:54.33] [04:57.95]Ho what what what what
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