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作词 : Meek Mill/Les Holroyd/Donald Cannon/Rance Dopson |
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作曲 : Donald Cannon/Les Holroyd/Meek Mill/Rance Dopson |
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制作人 : Don Cannon |
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共同制作人 : Rance Dopson |
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音频工程师 : James "Jayme Be" Belt/William "Bilz" Dougan |
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混音师 : Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton |
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管风琴 : Quintin Gulledge/Rance Dopson |
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吉他 : Chris Payton |
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录音工程师 : Anthony Cruz/Dylan Del Olmo |
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母带工程师 : Colin Leonard |
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人声 : Meek Mill |
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Used to be a dreamer |
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Dreamin' of a fire |
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Uh, my mama used to pray that she'd see me in Yale |
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It's ****** up she gotta see me in jail |
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On the visit with Lil Papi, |
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It hurt even though I seemed to be well |
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They got a smoker with a key to my cell, damn |
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And even worst, my judge black don't wanna see me do well |
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It's either that or black people for sale |
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Gave me two to four years like, |
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"**** your life, meet me in hell" |
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And let it burn like Lucifer, you look even stupider |
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Tryna impress them people in power when power abusin' us |
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For 44 dollars a hour, you coward they using ya |
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Is it self-hate that made you send me upstate? |
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This where the so-called "real ******" |
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Sweeping up for cupcakes |
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And that's your phone time, |
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If you ain't got no money, you ain't online |
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Hey call your son, call your daughter |
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Just to wish them more prime |
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Oh God, don't let them streets get a hold of 'em |
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Your daughter ******' now, it's gon be a cold summer |
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Your son trapping now |
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And your homie giving nose to him |
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And if he **** that paper up, |
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He puttin' holes through him |
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And you just wanna make it home, |
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So you can show it to him |
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And them people ain't finna give no parole to ya |
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They want blood, |
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We all hangin' with a noose on our neck |
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Marcelli mom just died, he wanna use my collect |
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And he won't make it to the wake |
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Unless he give 'em a check |
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We still ****** though, what you expect? |
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I just won |
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I was on the corner with the reefa |
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And they got us warring for our freedom |
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See my brother blood on the pavement |
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How you wake up in the mornin' feelin' evil? |
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Uhh, trauma |
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When them drugs got a hold of your mama |
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And the judge got a hold on your father |
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Go to school, bullet holes in the locker |
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Ain't no PTSDs, them drugs keep it at ease |
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They shot that boy 20 times |
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When they could've told him just freeze |
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Could've put him in a cop car, |
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But they let him just bleed |
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The ambulance, they coming baby, just breathe |
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That's what the old lady said when she screamed |
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This nightmare on Elm Street, Friday the 13th |
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And in the 13th amendment, it don't say that we kings |
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They say that we legally slaves if we go to the bing |
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They told Kaep' stand up if you wanna play for a team |
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And all his teammates ain't saying a thing (Stay woke) |
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If you don't stand for nothing, |
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You gon' fall for something |
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And in the 60's, if you kneeled, |
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You'd prolly be killed |
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But they don't kill you now, |
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They just take you out of your deal |
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Kill your account, look where money get spilled |
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Check it, and they don't kill you now, |
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They just take you out of your deal |
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Kill your account, look where money get spilled |
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I just won |
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I was on the corner with the reefa |
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And they got us warring for our freedom |
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See my brother blood on the pavement |
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How you wake up in the mornin' feelin' evil? |
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Uhh, trauma |
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When them drugs got a hold of your mama |
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And the judge got a hold on your father |
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Go to school, bullet holes in the locker |
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How many times you send me to jail |
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To know that I won't fail |
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Invisible shackles on the king, 'cause s**t, I'm on bail |
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I went from selling out arenas, now s**t, I'm on sale |
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Them cold nights starting to feel like hell, uhh |
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Watching a black woman take my freedom |
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Almost made me hate my people |
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When they label you felon, |
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It's like they telling you they not equal |
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11 years going to court knowing |
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They might keep you or drive you crazy |
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23 hours in a cell, somebody save me |
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I'm on a jail card, trying to explain it to my baby |
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I gotta do the calendar twice, and that's a maybe |
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Trauma |
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I just won |
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I was on the corner with the reefa |
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And they got us warring for our freedom |
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See my brother blood on the pavement |
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How you wake up in the mornin' feelin' evil? |
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Uhh, trauma |
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When them drugs got a hold of your mama |
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And the judge got a hold on your father |
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Go to school, bullet holes in the locker |
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Uhh, trauma |