From The D 2 The LBC

From The D 2 The LBC

《From The D 2 The LBC》是埃米納姆史努比·狗狗合唱的歌曲,發行於2022年6月24日。

基本介紹

  • 外文名:From The D 2 The LBC
  • 歌曲時長:3分35秒
  • 歌曲原唱:埃米納姆、史努比·狗狗
  • 音樂風格:嘻哈
  • 發行日期:2022年6月24日
  • 歌曲語言:英語
歌曲歌詞,歌曲MV,

歌曲歌詞

– [eminem] check, check
Check what the fuck
Yo, why is it so smoky in here, man?
Yo, snoop are you blowing smoke in here?
– [snoop] ain’t no smoking here, everything is clear in here
[eminem coughing]
– [eminem] yo I can’t even breathe in here
– [snoop] just spit them lyrics, slim. You trippin’
[eminem coughing]
Yeah, it’s been a minute
This probably should have happened a while ago
Fuck it
We’re here now though let’s go
Yeah man what the fuck yo yo snoop (oh man)
Let me see them buds man that shit’s the size of my hand dogg
Maybe I’ll relapse what the fuck
That’s how I know that
I’m in the studio with the doggy
In californ-e cuz my homie from long beach
Always got that bomb weed
That’s why I feel a calm breeze
Every time I palm trees (get it)
Just like that blond bleach
I went platinum then so did my albums
Calvin’s turning me into a zombie
Cuz these buds are like the hulk
They’re twice the size that his arm be
And that is some strong green
Got a contact my contact lenses are foggy
I might end up in walgreens
Pharmacy with my arm asleep gone off lean mixed with dramamine
I will treat paula dean like a fuckin’ human pin ball machine
Bouncin’ balls off her tonsils if y’all are seekin’ the smoke
I got all the weed
I am a walking motherfuckin’ marijuana leaf
And I’m here to stay
My reign’s so definite
My longevity needs a hearing aid
Still wearing haynes
T-shirts I done bodied some features with legendary names
Was there when dre turned the chronic to monetary gain
Cause dope is addictive just like they call it marijuana
Cause like marriage you wanna marry jane
It’s like you and spiderman feel the very same
My adversary’s came
But these little degenerates are my lineage
When it comes to pockets weren’t many
If any as skinny as mine bitch I was penniless
Now I’m plenty rich and the shit don’t make any sense
I was in a motherfucking pinch like a titty twist
Now I’m sitting as pretty as each penny is
While I’m penning this in the lab on you guinea pigs
I finna to fool I’m in effect
Gimme the semi and when I pull the big guns out
That trigger pull it until the motherfuckin’ shit runs out of bullets
Somebody better call an ambulance
You live it will be miraculous
Got more hits than a contract killer
Like caterpillars that don’t got antenna’s
Other words I don’t got no god damn fillers
Mt. Westmore you didn’t plan for this from detroit all the way to los angeles
So put your doobies high if you reside in 213
Let’s see them blunts raised
Whether you eastside or westside of the 313
Let’s see them guns blaze
Make money moves like the matrix
Make more mount motivation
Roll up, more meditation
I’m watching the moves that you make might wanna get back to the basics
Military mindset, locked in, cocked in, making sure the mission is profitable
Ain’t no mission impossib-ble
One phone call and my monsters will go
Dump phones, hop in a mazda and go
Fuck that, y’all stay
Nigga I’m finna go
Think you slick, boy this crip
You ain’t ready to take it where I’m finna go
Mafia rules
You making a mockery, me a monopoly
Speak on my flow, my nigga I’m mopping ’em
Slept on my flo’ now niggas is copying
Niggas be opping through all this opulence
Give me a task, I conquer it
This ain’t the time for pondering
You niggas is slandering
This real shit niggas be honoring (on god)
You looking for followers and not watching my niggas that’s following
Nigga fuck them likes
I’m young like what, my niggas young problem
East side, east up
My nigga eminem woke the beast up
Let ya’ll ride now a nigga want it back like the lease up
Think its a game you gone see sum
Ain’t no peace, you’ll be missing a piece of ya
Niggas popped off, now sheets on em
Mama all mad, kids all sad, damn my bad
Send a few coins to the coroner
Please make a sweet for ’em
Nigga I don’t hop on tracks I leap on ’em
In the fields with the cleats on ’em
Steve job of the cannabis mob
I’m do time, nigga knew it be mine
Suge knew I’d go platinum the minute I signed
If you’re looking for the facts, I’m the nigga to find
Young nigga sold crack in the middle of pine
In the face of this cripping
Long beach, these seas is different
Four man with the put on
Still getting bread with the niggas I put on
Yea, yea
I put my hood on
Shit got cold so I threw my hood on
Yea, yea
Marshall and calvin, both from the gutters like public housing
Now we both performing for 100s of thousands
Wearing no makeup, but we still be clowning muthafuckas
So put your doobies high if you reside in 213
Let’s see them blunts raised
Whether you eastside or westside of the 313
Let’s see them guns blaze
My detroit niggas verse everybody
My long beach niggas verse everybody
My detroit niggas leave with a body
My long beach niggas shoot up the party
– [snoop] this is not that stunt weed they give you on a movie set
This is that [grunts]
That thing that killed john wayne
[song playing in background]
– [snoop] man what the fuck

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該曲的MV與單曲同步發布,由James Larese執導。
From The D 2 The LBC
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