主唱河佑善演一个各方面都很完美的人造人 但是拥有她的却是一个普通的女人 后来有个男人爱上了河佑善演的人造人 可是他也明白他们不能在一起 最后只能选择自杀 。
给你个歌词大意:
长的孤独
我象背负的花瓣一样地枯萎
期盼就要显出我真心的交错的事
一个没有的爱
我不明白爱
守护的我不太明白爱
谁只期盼我的全部的东西现在真的谁都说
象在我的心里回答适合那个爱一样地显示我的心情
接受想找我的爱的幸福我的心情的主人
就给予我的全部的东西在不可惜的人
那个如果也在寻找我
如果到处寻找着为长的待命中就不懊悔一样地不晚来
我现在这个瞬间你和在一起的回忆我的记忆
我不想相信
我眺望
即使没有你的感情树枝也停止
Boomshakalaka - Chip Tha Ripper
Boom
We livin in the last days
Yeah we saw whats over
40 on me break you off proper
And even got the cocka just boomshakalaka
Yeah Im a young cold mother fucker
Put the hammer out and rock it like boomshakalaka
My niggas hit licks like shotas load up the forty glockas
Like Boomshakalaka boom
And my bitch gone blast and she got that ass
Like boomshakalaka nigga
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
Im a lose my fuckin mind and Im a
Blast this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
A nigga run upon me and try to take mine
Im a pop this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch
Im ballin forty in my hand
Bet this mother fucker won NBA Jam
Up the springfield don think my aim off
My Louie Jacket cost more then ya chain cost
Im finna act up not sober
Now show punks just how Im strapped up
Glock on me (fuck you up)
Hot damn son of a bitch
Tell your daddy
hush don be a son of a snitch
Turn tha t.v. on they tellin stories
Turn your bitches on
she extra horny
And you know what Im on with your fine ass
She got red lipstick on the wine glass
I know you niggas mad
I see you tail wagging
Act like you got some sense or something bad will happen
She got off work and came straight to the club
Your bitch tryina catch a date with some rich thug
Oh you mad
40 on me break you off proper
And even got the cocka just boomshakalaka
Yeah Im a young cold mother fucker
Put the hammer out and rock it like boomshakalaka
My niggas hit licks like shotas load up the forty glockas
Like Boomshakalaka boom
And my bitch gone blast and she got that ass
Like boomshakalaka nigga
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
Im a lose my fuckin mind and Im a
Blast this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
A nigga run upon me and try to take mine
Im a pop this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch
Trill OG Bun B all ready
Trigger finger on the trigger and its all steady
No problem is too big or too small
Got the third eye to see around corners and through walls
No matter who calls we answer first ring
Mind on the money baby thats the first thing
Got your baby mama buy her purse dreams
Losing her to me wouldn be the worst thing
This that mob music strictly for made men
Run up like you want it you can catch up fate then
I ain playin Ill pop you and then Im not stayin
They gone find you right there in the same spot you layin
Im not the one and Im not the two bro
Im the cat who gone make it do what it do bro
And you know so act right
Cause Im gonna keep the mack tight make it go boomshakalaka
40 on me break you off proper
And even got the cocka just boomshakalaka
Yeah Im a young cold mother fucker
Put the hammer out and rock it like boomshakalaka
My niggas hit licks like shotas load up the forty glockas
Like Boomshakalaka boom
And my bitch gone blast and she got that ass
Like boomshakalaka nigga
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
Im a lose my fuckin mind and Im a
Blast this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
A nigga run upon me and try to take mine
Im a pop this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch
Im what you call a living legend (sha-plow)
This what you call a mack eleven (sha-plow)
Heres two on the way down plow plow
Heres four more plow plow plow plow
I got a plan to take over your land
If you keep it a hundred I keep it a hundred grand
Im not a star you know my name now my story
You simple you represent fame I rep glory
Damn now these niggas talkin down
But they don say nothin when Im around
They don fuck with yall no doubt you get a pound
No matter of fact fuck that you get around
I don hang with industry niggas I hang with killers
I don fuck with these rap niggas they ain my niggas
My whole outfit from Paris
Show up to your house party like Robert Harris
40 on me break you off proper
And even got the cocka just boomshakalaka
Yeah Im a young cold mother fucker
Put the hammer out and rock it like boomshakalaka
My niggas hit licks like shotas load up the forty glockas
Like Boomshakalaka boom
And my bitch gone blast and she got that ass
Like boomshakalaka nigga
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
Im a lose my fuckin mind and Im a
Blast this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
A nigga run upon me and try to take mine
Im a pop this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch