[00:00.00] 作词 : Jayceon Taylor

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Jayceon Taylor

[00:00.0][Intro]

[00:01.12]You know this album, I'ma say it like this, yo:

[00:03.25]I'm tellin' everyone right now, 2022

[00:05.13]That Game and Hit gon' be dangerous, mark my word

[00:07.79][Chorus]

[00:09.98]When they play that new Geezy, all the dope boys go brazy

[00:13.6]All the dope boys go brazy

[00:16.4]I lace my Converse and I swing my chain

[00:18.16]You ain't ready to die 'bout it, jump back in your lane

[00:20.46][Verse 1]

[00:20.77]It's like Hov in this mother****er

[00:23.74]But it's just me and Hit, we brought the stove in this mother****er

[00:26.32]Cook somethin' (Cook somethin')

[00:27.68]Whoop you niggas ass like you went inside your mama's purse and took somethin'

[00:31.72]We in them twin 'Raris, this gon' be a good summer

[00:34.25]I can see the future, let's call him and get a hook or somethin'

[00:36.75]Scream from the roof top, "Free Young Thug"

[00:39.18]So I can reverse the bar I gave Jigga on One Blood

[00:41.93]Still fresh like uh

[00:44.57]Coke White Air Forces got me dressed like Young

[00:47.24]André, the Doc

[00:49.95]Sometimes I pull up on him and the door still locked

[00:52.41]I don't knock, but the Hit-Boy beats do

[00:55.8]Welcome to the Surf Club and we brought the beach too

[00:57.85]Westside connected, Ice Cube, Dub C too

[01:00.43]You don't bow down, the MAC-10 will reach you

[01:03.4][Refrain]

[01:03.29]Violence, all I hear is violence

[01:08.75]All I hear is violence

[01:12.21]When I walk in the room, niggas get silent

[01:14.41]Sirens, all I hear is sirens

[01:19.15]All I hear is sirens

[01:21.79]So many guns clappin', startin' to sound like violins

[01:23.94][Chorus]

[01:24.23]When they play that new Geezy, all the dope boys go brazy

[01:26.72]All the dope boys go brazy

[01:29.90]I lace my Converse and I swing my chain

[01:32.0]You ain't ready to die 'bout it, jump back in your lane

[01:34.20][Verse 2]

[01:34.51]You rap niggas is Kris Kross

[01:37.64]I don't respect niggas, only Nas and the big dawg

[01:40.7]And this time around my pockets fatter than Rick Ross

[01:42.55]She lick around the Glock, 'cause I ain't takin' the blick off

[01:45.56]Niggas got me screwed up, but I don't sip sauce

[01:47.96]I break down the chronic, then I smoke it like the exhaust

[01:50.55]Yeah, broke down The Chronic, and I made me a career

[01:55.83]I'm here, ain't nobody sheddin' a tear

[01:58.19]John Madden died but The Game still here

[02:00.92]Still holdin' the stick

[02:02.32]Said John Madden died but The Game right here

[02:05.98][Refrain]

[02:06.27]And all I hear is violence

[02:09.80]All I hear is violence

[02:12.34]All I hear is violence

[02:14.56]When I walk in the room, niggas is silent

[02:18.38]All I hear is sirens

[02:20.76]All I hear is sirens

[02:23.69]All I hear is sirens

[02:25.76]So many guns clappin', startin' to sound like violins

[02:27.50][Verse 3]

[02:48.0]This is not The Infamy, I'm livin' through my infamy

[02:51.42]Every gunshot is a bittersweet symphony

[02:54.7]That's why Hit-Boy brought in the symphony

[02:56.69]I hate when niggas droppin', so no wonder ya'll sent for me

[02:59.13]I almost cut my braids last night

[03:01.76]But I was engaged, had to go lay on a grenade last night

[03:04.12]I was enraged, almost went out in a blaze last night

[03:06.82]Wifey got drunk, I had to **** the maid last night

[03:09.59]Guess I was missin' my fade last night

[03:12.24]Heart vs. Mind, pluckin' out my grays last night

[03:14.67]Middle of June, drivin' backwards in a May' last night

[03:17.39]And Mayweather lookin' for 50 like May last fight

[03:20.11]Ears ringin' like the Clase top

[03:22.63]Rap niggas got me waitin' for a Beyoncé drop

[03:25.9]And every fiend get a chain, when I weigh rock

[03:27.81]Used to have a line out the door like a Kanye drop

[03:30.31][Chorus]

[03:30.66]When they play that new Geezy, all the dope boys go brazy

[03:34.38]All the dope boys go brazy

[03:36.19]I lace my Converse and I swing my chain

[03:38.36]You ain't ready to die 'bout it, jump back in your lane