Oh, you ain't heard?
Him and dopeman ain't cool no more
‘Cause dopeman tried to charge him double for the usual
Damn
Oh, you ain't heard?
Him and dopeman ain't cool no more
‘Cause dopeman tried to charge him double for the usual
Damn
You just don't hear the news no more
After I tell this story, I gotta kill who I told
Okay, his new package had came in
Had the whole house stankin'
Traphouse doorbell ringin'
Traphouse gettin' too famous
His traphouse poppin' all night
The porch light should be strobe lights
That shit them police don't like
You know them pigs no good like pork rinds
Gotta go home to that whore wife
That don't never wan' fuck, just start fights
And he just made a hard right at the wrong time
They pulled him over, they only write him a ticket, he'll be alright
Yeah, right
‘Cause you know he fit the description of a black male that sell white
AK on the backseat
Trunk full of cocaína
He stepped on the gas and got ghost on 'em
His bitch scream like she seen one
He said, “Shut up while I speed up”
She said, “I think you lost 'em", now he think he lost 'em
Now he lost his train of thought
The voice in his head said, “All aboard”
And he woke up, don't listen to that bitch
She coked up off of his stuff
And he know it's good
Where the popcorn? This story good, call Hollywood
But anyway, let a nigga get back to it
He came to a neighborhood and he zig-zagged through it
He didn't see the lights, but he still heard the sirens
Cut off all his lights and they drove right by him, woo
Chapter two
Traphouse just got cable
Stuntin' on the neighbors
The cable man was the feds though
A four-year-old was in bed though
He woke up when he heard the Glocks cock
You wouldn't believe what happened ten seconds laters
To be continued, dot, dot, dot
[Verse 2: Raekwon]
Ten seconds left, he gon' get it
Mag in his mouth, mean like a fitted
Caught him in the pool room, two to his head
In the room and boom, they did it, wow
Face on the ground, Ace of Spade on the ground
Run, bullets, they'll chase you around
Don't listen to me, these niggas ain't playin'
Yo, they'll lace 'em down, feel it
One hit Willy
Other nigga live with a milli
Other nigga ride him Phillies
Run through the hood, all blood on bills on grils
Just chillin' up in New York City
One got witty
Took his mask off, he a dumb ass
Got him on viddy
Somebody yelled out, “Yo, that's 'Chelle”
Blaow, blaow, caught her in the titty, huh
Four more shells went to his face like gazelles
Bloody, they laced him up well
Niggas stop shootin', get the loot
Stop bullshittin', boy, you out, stop playin' yourself
This ain't good, now they fucked
Police barricade the buildin', what?
Now we stuck
Now this clown-ass nigga just fucked us all up (Up)
Eleven more shots
Came to the door was the cops
Chain popped off, caught him in his top
Fell to the floor, damn four-year-old shorty just looked up
Said, “They got you”
Damn, another nigga dead
Another nigga head licked, damn, they copped out
What's it all about, kid?
Max out, shed, play the background, we's out
Mwah
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
There's always more to the story (To the story)
There's always more to the story
You ain't hear it from me (Hear it from me)
And what you hear, don't repeat (Don't repeat)
Or disappear in your sleep
And you ain't hear this from me (This from me)
There's always more to the story (To the story)
And that's the moral to the story
Nigga, listen to me (Listen to me)
Fuck what you hear in these streets, yeah (Streets)
And if I hear you them people
You ain't hearin' from me (From me)
Oh, Anda tidak mendengar?
Dia dan dopeman tidak keren lagi
Karena dopeman mencoba untuk biaya dia ganda untuk biasa
Sial
Anda hanya tidak mendengar berita ada lagi
Setelah saya menceritakan kisah ini, aku harus membunuh siapa aku mengatakan
Oke, paket barunya telah datang
Memiliki seluruh rumah stankin'
Traphouse bel ringin'
Traphouse gettin' terlalu terkenal
traphouse poppin' nya sepanjang malam
Lampu teras harus lampu strobo
Itu kotoran mereka polisi tidak suka
Anda tahu mereka babi tidak baik seperti kulit babi
Harus pulang ke istri pelacur
Yang tidak tidak pernah wan' fuck, hanya mulai perkelahian
Dan dia hanya membuat hak keras pada waktu yang salah
Mereka menariknya lebih, mereka hanya menulis dia tiket, dia akan baik-baik saja
Ya benar
Karena kau tahu dia cocok dengan deskripsi laki-laki hitam yang menjual white
AK di kursi belakang
Batang penuh cocaína
Dia menginjak gas dan mendapat hantu di 'em
jeritan jalang nya seperti dia melihat satu
Ia mengatakan, “Diam sementara aku mempercepat”
Dia berkata, “Saya pikir Anda kehilangan 'em", sekarang dia pikir dia kehilangan 'em
Sekarang ia kehilangan jalan pikirannya
Suara di kepalanya berkata, “Semua kapal”
Dan dia bangun, tidak mendengarkan jalang itu
Dia coked up off dari barang-barangnya
Dan dia tahu baik itu
Dimana popcorn? cerita yang bagus ini, sebut di Hollywood
Tapi bagaimanapun, biarkan nigga mendapatkan kembali ke sana
Dia datang ke lingkungan dan dia zig-zagged melalui itu
Dia tidak melihat lampu, tapi ia masih mendengar sirene
Memotong semua lampu dan mereka melaju tepat oleh dia, woo
Bagian dua
Traphouse kabel baru saja
Stuntin' pada tetangga
Pria kabel adalah FBI meskipun
Seorang anak berusia empat tahun itu di tempat tidur meskipun
Dia terbangun ketika mendengar ayam Glocks
Anda tidak akan percaya apa yang terjadi detik sepuluh laters
Untuk dilanjutkan, dot, dot, dot
[Ayat 2: Raekwon]
Sepuluh detik tersisa, ia gon' mendapatkannya
Mag dalam mulutnya, berarti seperti dipasang
Menangkapnya di ruang kolam renang, dua kepala
Di ruang dan booming, mereka melakukannya, wow
Wajah di tanah, Ace of Spade di tanah
Run, peluru, mereka akan mengejar Anda sekitar
Jangan dengarkan aku, niggas ini tidak playing gam
Yo, mereka akan renda 'em down, merasakannya
Salah satu hit Willy
nigga lainnya hidup dengan mili sebuah
nigga perjalanan lain dia Phillies
Jalankan melalui kap mesin, semua darah pada tagihan pada grils
Hanya chillin' di New York City
Satu cerdas mendapat
Mengambil topeng off, dia seorang keledai bodoh
Punya dia di Viddy
Seseorang berteriak, “Yo, bahwa ini 'Chelle”
Blaow, blaow, menangkap dia di titty, ya
Empat kerang lebih pergi ke wajahnya seperti rusa
Berdarah, mereka dicampur dia juga
Niggas berhenti menembak, mendapatkan hasil curian tersebut
Berhenti bullshittin', anak laki-laki, Anda keluar, berhenti playing gam sendiri
Ini tidak baik, sekarang mereka kacau
Polisi barikade buildin', apa?
Sekarang kita terjebak
Sekarang ini nigga badut-ass hanya kacau kita semua (Up)
Sebelas tembakan lagi
Datang ke pintu adalah polisi
Rantai muncul off, menangkapnya di atas nya
Jatuh ke lantai, sialan shorty empat tahun hanya mendongak
Mengatakan, “Mereka punya Anda”
Sial, nigga mati lain
Kepala nigga lain menjilat, sialan, mereka mencuri keluar
Apa itu semua tentang, anak?
Max keluar, gudang, bermain latar belakang, kita keluar
mwah
[Chorus Lil Wayne]
Selalu ada lebih banyak cerita (Untuk cerita)
Selalu ada lebih banyak cerita
Anda tidak mendengar dari saya (Mendengar dari saya)
Dan apa yang Anda dengar, tidak mengulangi (Jangan ulangi)
Atau menghilang dalam tidur Anda
Dan Anda tidak mendengar ini dari saya (ini dari saya)
Selalu ada lebih banyak cerita (Untuk cerita)
Dan itulah moral untuk cerita
Nigga, dengarkan aku (Dengarkan aku)
Bercinta apa yang Anda dengar di jalan-jalan ini, yeah (Jalan)
Dan jika saya mendengar Anda mereka orang
Anda tidak hearing dari saya (Dari saya)