- RIP (Remix) 歌词 Kendrick Lamar Young Jeezy YG Chris Brown
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- Kendrick Lamar Young Jeezy YG Chris Brown
- [Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
R.I.P it's the remix, killer
Mike Jack was alive, I'd remix Thriller
Trap star, ************, spell it with a big T
Give a damn if I never be a hot MC
Cause I'm a hood ******, first on everybody's list
Buy the whole club P, don't ****** with no Cris
That average ass watch can't ****** with my wrist
Them average ass hoes can't ****** with my ************
To the window, to the mother******' wall
Enough money in my jeans to buy a mother******' mall
Got the choppas in the back, bulletproof, that's my Hummer
R.I.P. to the competition, this is my summer
[Verse 2: YG]
R.I.P I wanna kill the judge
Tryna lock the homie up, they don't feel the thug
I'm thirsty, but I don't give a ******
******' with my ex cause I'm still in love
I can teach you how to ****** and how to stack money
I ain't went Hollywood, you just act funny
But I know you want this pipe like a crack bummy
Stop playin', I'm tryna hit like a crash dummy
[YG & Young Jeezy]
Don't start no ************t, it won't be no ************t
I can't take yo ************ if I don't see yo ************
We done seen that snow, Nat Geo ************
Cancel her and get another like I'm Nino ************
[Hook: Young Jeezy]
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P.
R.I.P. we just killed the club
Drank patron to the head, almost killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P.
R.I.P. we just killed the club
Drank patron to the head, almost killed a thug
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Turn up in ************ ************t and I'm beamin' and ************t
Hundred hoes, hundredfold, this my season and ************t
Stomach on belly roll, ************ I'm eatin' and ************t
You a vegan and ************t, get off my ************ and ************t
Look a bad ************, I back that ************ ****** back back
Pull it out the grab bag, turn this ho to Baghdad
Bags on my eyes, I don't sleep much, we up
************ I beat the beat up, the homies get you beat up
And R.I.P to p-nut, little [?]
Mau************erg, 4 Bent, Compton I live that
Long hair weave with extensions
Glock 17 with extension
Bumpin' Suga Free in the automatic dually
T.V.'s in it like it's '97, watch a porno movie
Holla Chitty Chitty Bang, this is Com-Town gang
****** whoever don't like it, lil' K-Dot be the name
[Hook: Young Jeezy]
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P.
R.I.P. we just killed the club
Drank patron to the head, almost killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P.
R.I.P. we just killed the club
Drank patron to the head, almost killed a thug
[Verse 4: Chris Brown]
R.I.P. to the V.I.P.
I got my lil' ******s in the club, ****** I.D.
My ******s kill at will, give you black eyed peas
And the molly make the white girl look Chinese
Always Bre, my ******s out here ballin'
And all these fake ass artists, y'all ******s out here drawin'
Ok now dearly departed I bought a plane, I departed
And if you started from the bottom gon' and come out the closet
You problematic, I bought them rachets and automatics
Clip hold 32, I make you feel the Magic
You gon' see the flashes, like you in a pageant
All black suits, and them long Caddys
[Hook: Young Jeezy]
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P.
R.I.P. we just killed the club
Drank patron to the head, almost killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P.
R.I.P. we just killed the club
Drank patron to the head, almost killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P.
R.I.P. we just killed the club
Drank patron to the head, almost killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P.
R.I.P. we just killed the club
Drank patron to the head, almost killed a thug
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