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作词 : Nasir Jones/Tom Brock/Paul Robertson/James D'Agostino/David Brewster/Julian Gosin/Marcus Hubbard/Corey Peyton/Manuel Perkins |
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作曲 : Nasir Jones/Tom Brock/Paul Robertson/James D'Agostino/David Brewster/Julian Gosin/Marcus Hubbard/Corey Peyton/Manuel Perkins |
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Chicago, y'all still shootin' up |
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And, Boston, y'all still shootin' up (Yeah) |
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And Queensbridge stay shootin' up |
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Even in Witchita, it's wicked, y'all |
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You see a mic stand lit up under the spotlight |
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A silhouette of a man slayin' beats that knock right |
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I treasure whenever niggas or rhetoricals hit |
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Orchestral tracks and nail it, smooth, black velvet |
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And rap intelligent |
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But then it's just a low percent who blow on some Nas, |
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B.I.G., and Hova **** |
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No offense but I was over with findin' young spitters who names |
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I remember, Dave (Dave-Dave-Dave) J Rosé |
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Dissin' your idols kills your future 'less your idol suped-up |
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Jamaica Ave, Nas, cherry drop, couped up |
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Still hittin' clubs, grimy niggas occasionally shoot up |
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Bang-bang, pow-pow, the snorters still toot up |
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My dead granddad came to my cousin through a psychic |
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I don't really like it, pay prices for afterlife advertisements |
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Kinda double jumble, prefer to take my chances |
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Who gets out alive? Nobody got the answers |
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All we got it questions |
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I told my b***h she hit the genetic lottery |
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Love it when she lie to me |
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A friendship is built over time and trust too |
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But trust is a contract that constantly needs to be renewed |
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For peace and solitude |
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Peace and solitude |
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P-P-P-Peace and solitude |
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Trust me and love me, I trust you and love you |
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Could you-could you-could you really show love? |
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Like a tree fallin' in the middle of the forest |
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Nobody heard your shit drop, it's really garbage |
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How come rappers you claimin' |
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I got my style from never pow and tint from a mitt |
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No diss to them, man who got it in |
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This is now, that was then |
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Different style, different Benz |
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It's clear there's a difference |
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You resortin' to, uh, distortin' the truth |
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Grind, my offspring needs juice, walk in my shoes |
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Yo, big bro, I'm from the ice pick era, light-skinned terror |
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Thought I could sell this shit until my life get better |
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Hieroglyphics got 'em tatted on us so it's hard to miss us |
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Reminiscin', my uncle sniffin' the Lionel Richie |
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Soul Train over breakfast, Lexus across the Triborough |
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They not thorough |
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How you my brother? You not error |
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Soul Train over breakfast, Lexus across the Triborough |
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You not thorough |
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You not my brother |
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You not Jungle |
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A whisper of death, a kiss of life |
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From Sade lips, my wish for life |
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My neck wearin' exotic material, |
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So excited I'm still here with you |
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I cried about it with a sinister smile |
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Was notable, I been winnin' awhile, I'm a dazzler |
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Ancient Astronaut from the Dogon tribe |
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Gangsta tatted up, time-travelin' Nas |
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How I'm unravelin' this major paper |
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And blast niggas like a Navy laser? |
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System activated, board the cabin orderly |
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Fashion, I'm glad you made it |
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I'm the captain, flight time, 3 minutes |
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Won't be servin' lunch or dinner, your comfort is my concern |
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You could burn it if you feel it |
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We'll cruisin' at 40,000 feet |
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Your in-flight movie is Godfather 4 starrin' me and Dave East |
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First Class for the whole flight, go 'head and lean your seat back |
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No lunch or dinner menu but got champagne if you drink that |
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Stewardess is models, gelato, you could bring it on |
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The pilot cool, I snuck in the cabin so I could see the storm |
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Joe Clark the one that they leanin' on |
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I just took my shoes off |
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Shorty across the aisle look like Lena Horne |
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40,000 feet, my Wi-Fi still crackin' |
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You niggas is still packin' |
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This flight about to land |
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Pick your seat up, secure your area |
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Clean up your mess |
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Half the seats Louboutin |
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We double G'd up the rest |
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We don't even acknowledge the ones you seem to impress |
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Don't forget your charger |
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We could fly whenever, be my guest |
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