[00:00.000] 作曲 : C. Hall for ELUCID/F. Porter for The Happiest Africans (SESAC)
[00:01.000] 作词 : Billy Woods/E L U C I D
[00:02.000] 制作人 : August Fanon/Kenny Segal
[00:12.018]Crouched and watched as you sank
[00:13.699]Straws snatched off the riverbank
[00:15.788]Turnt the phrase like a shank
[00:17.667]Had it stashed by the sinks
[00:19.190]Didn't have to come to this, I implored negroes to think
[00:22.632]My born date is a jinx
[00:24.593]Wait at the gate, I'm a sphinx
[00:26.417]You blinked, paid dearly for those forty winks
[00:29.487]Cold as ice, she skated 'round the rink
[00:31.821]Teeth impossibly white, cheeks pink
[00:34.324]Finally suggested we rob them
[00:36.556]Immediately switched my math
[00:37.998]I do not need the problems
[00:39.949]End up counting in the mountains
[00:41.736]All jokes aside, my man had a Nigerian accountant
[00:45.270]We was rollin', even though by then the cancer had slowed him
[00:49.735]Niggas wait till you in the car to tell you it's stolen
[00:52.525]Too late to get out, no point asking where you going
[00:55.517]This that dumb shit you gotta survive
[00:58.057]Just to get to the point of the script where a cop pull you over
[01:01.467]Coming from your nine to five, inexplicably empty the clip
[01:04.103]Alternate side parking, I didn't leave the apartment
[01:09.749]Alternate side parking, I didn't leave the apartment
[01:29.455]Peace?
[01:30.249]Not this evening, it's not even close to even
[01:33.059]No rhyme or reason, just open season
[01:35.445]Just watch, seeing is believing (is it?)
[01:37.974]They won't believe till there's nothing to believe in
[01:40.264]He said it wasn't me, we didn't believe him
[01:42.984]It's all wearing thin, simple lime and gin till the coupe brim
[01:46.951]The suit was wearing him
[01:48.520]It's another word hid inside 'chagrin'
[01:51.474]Big lips make quick work of your weed pen
[01:53.540]The arc is long but it do bend, it do bend, it do bend
[01:59.113]Alternate side parking, I ain't leave the apartment
[02:01.931]I was just startin' to start starvin', the stick was sharpened
[02:06.322]Head split, Percy Harvin
[02:07.126]Shade drawn, room dark
[02:08.759]But when he spit the room darkened