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作词 : Daveed Diggs |
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作曲 : William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes |
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The bulb in the streetlight flickering a little bit |
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I hope the b**ch don't burn out |
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It's the last beating heart in the city in the darkness |
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It's something you don't want to know about |
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When it hits there is no turning back |
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And so, better act like you have no doubt, don't speak |
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Just run motherf**ker cause the gun's in the gutter |
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Gonna bust till it ain't no grout |
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And it's heavy when the walls come down |
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F**k a levee, living underground |
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Look around, it ain't no lost and found |
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You find yourself lost you're drowning |
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And if you can't swim then you're back in |
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With the rats in the cracks in the foundation |
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And the fact that you're down doesn't matter |
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Make a sound overshadows everything that you knew you're bound |
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To find a way, got to find a way out in a hideaway |
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You bout it bout it or bouncin' the night away |
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Ounces and grams are the make of a man |
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And they sayin' the maker is making the plans |
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So you better get in where you fit in |
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You finna do what, motherf**ker? |
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You not |
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You ridin' the bucket with all of them |
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Tryin' to crab your way up to the top |
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Where the loneliness kills 'bout as much as the pills |
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Everybody is waitin' to pop |
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And everyone feels up on all they thrills and still be a fiend for a drop |
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And if you been here before you know that really this all that it is |
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And next to the lunch in the backpack |
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You pack a brand new strap for the kids |
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It's clipping., bi- |