| Song | Paid Dues |
| Artist | 8Ball & MJG |
| Album | In Our Lifetime, Vol. 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Burton, Goodwin, Sheats, Smith |
| [00:05.741] | Yeah, |
| [00:08.526] | yeah, |
| [00:10.364] | Space Age forever; |
| [00:16.171] | Niggas and hos better recognize |
| [00:21.216] | Eightball and MJG, been ten toes down in this game |
| [00:22.988] | 第三句歌词Since we were two young playas in a one-horse town |
| [00:26.827] | Then hopped to a mutha****in' grasshopper |
| [00:28.725] | Nigga, my life would have been done got cut off |
| [00:32.521] | If my dues weren't paid |
| [00:34.628] | It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right |
| [00:37.684] | Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light |
| [00:42.076] | Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight |
| [00:45.616] | My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right |
| [00:49.742] | Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made |
| [00:54.153] | Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid |
| [00:57.435] | Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played |
| [01:01.331] | My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid |
| [01:05.454] | In the middle of doin' crime; it never stopped me from writin' rhymes |
| [01:10.013] | It never stopped me from playin' music |
| [01:11.773] | God, but it didn't mean I had to use it |
| [01:13.551] | It was obvious: I had to give up the streets for the beats |
| [01:16.560] | Not knowin', but havin' faith on just how long that it would be |
| [01:21.203] | Before I made it, before somebody picked up my tape and played it |
| [01:24.510] | With a remark like, "Hey, played that instrumental, you cat's got potential." |
| [01:29.305] | In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix tapes |
| [01:33.383] | We even put it down on some of our homeboys jail release dates |
| [01:36.988] | I can remember in the past closin' down at fast foods |
| [01:40.830] | Strictly stickin' to my dreams, but feelin' like I'd be the last dude |
| [01:44.906] | Who can make it in this rap; I thought that they ain't gon' see me in Memphis |
| [01:48.429] | It was like a time they looked over Tennessee |
| [01:52.993] | And didn't know hip-hop was in us |
| [01:53.765] | To all my vets in the game, I got love; stay on your toes |
| [01:57.037] | 'Cause back in the days, I used to use your 4-5 instrumental to do my shows |
| [02:00.077] | And, look, I was seventeen when I signed my first contract |
| [02:03.844] | And about eighteen and a half when I signed my worst contract; we hurt from that |
| [02:07.151] | And till this day they still distributin' our first tape |
| [02:10.282] | Before Comin' Out Hard, now can you feel it? |
| [02:14.645] | Be humble and patient with whatever you should choose |
| [02:19.442] | 'Cause to get to where I am right now, I done paid my dues |
| [02:22.961] | It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right |
| [02:26.272] | Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light |
| [02:30.814] | Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight |
| [02:35.879] | My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right |
| [02:38.385] | Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made |
| [02:43.445] | Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid |
| [02:45.953] | Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played |
| [02:49.717] | My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid |
| [02:54.502] | A c-note for a concert; I know that sounds preposterous |
| [02:58.337] | Nigga, we didn't have a pot to piss |
| [03:00.343] | So we got on stage, and we rocked the bitch |
| [03:02.102] | **** the cheese; I love to see my niggas in the front row |
| [03:06.369] | Get buck wild, start a fight; the police make a nigga stop the show |
| [03:10.212] | Niggas all in the parkin' lot, bustin' shots, ****in' with hos |
| [03:13.987] | Box Chevy with the spokes and vogues |
| [03:15.748] | Niggas didn't know shit about a twenty inch Mo-Mo |
| [03:19.021] | Hard head, young nigga don't believe that shit till I see that shit |
| [03:22.553] | See them heavyweight niggas; one day, I'm gonna be that shit |
| [03:25.564] | Okay, everybody know everybody done sold dope, ran with a gang |
| [03:30.109] | Pimp some hos and snorted a little coke, but, uh |
| [03:33.720] | I'm space again, and we'll forever be |
| [03:37.999] | Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G |
| [03:41.009] | Turn the page from then to now, and we still grindin' |
| [03:45.276] | Small clubs and small towns think they bouncin', and we find them |
| [03:49.093] | Put them on the guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this |
| [03:56.678] | Make one of them weed smokin', gangsta bitches get ****ed to this |
| [04:00.484] | Expand, give all my true fans what they demand |
| [04:04.747] | Do my part again and, uh, come out hard again, and, uh |
| [04:08.262] | Keep space again, and we'll forever be |
| [04:11.525] | Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G |
| [04:14.356] | It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right |
| [04:18.950] | Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light |
| [04:22.459] | Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight |
| [04:26.468] | My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right |
| [04:30.480] | Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made |
| [04:33.996] | Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid |
| [04:38.262] | Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played |
| [04:55.883] | My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Burton, Goodwin, Sheats, Smith |
| [00:05.741] | Yeah, |
| [00:08.526] | yeah, |
| [00:10.364] | Space Age forever |
| [00:16.171] | Niggas and hos better recognize |
| [00:21.216] | Eightball and MJG, been ten toes down in this game |
| [00:22.988] | di san ju ge ci Since we were two young playas in a onehorse town |
| [00:26.827] | Then hopped to a mutha in' grasshopper |
| [00:28.725] | Nigga, my life would have been done got cut off |
| [00:32.521] | If my dues weren' t paid |
| [00:34.628] | It' s a thinnin' line between wrong and right |
| [00:37.684] | Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light |
| [00:42.076] | Ghetto ain' t left me no choices I had to fight |
| [00:45.616] | My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right |
| [00:49.742] | Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made |
| [00:54.153] | Niggas dead, niggas gone I still ain' t afraid |
| [00:57.435] | Ain' t too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played |
| [01:01.331] | My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren' t paid |
| [01:05.454] | In the middle of doin' crime it never stopped me from writin' rhymes |
| [01:10.013] | It never stopped me from playin' music |
| [01:11.773] | God, but it didn' t mean I had to use it |
| [01:13.551] | It was obvious: I had to give up the streets for the beats |
| [01:16.560] | Not knowin', but havin' faith on just how long that it would be |
| [01:21.203] | Before I made it, before somebody picked up my tape and played it |
| [01:24.510] | With a remark like, " Hey, played that instrumental, you cat' s got potential." |
| [01:29.305] | In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix tapes |
| [01:33.383] | We even put it down on some of our homeboys jail release dates |
| [01:36.988] | I can remember in the past closin' down at fast foods |
| [01:40.830] | Strictly stickin' to my dreams, but feelin' like I' d be the last dude |
| [01:44.906] | Who can make it in this rap I thought that they ain' t gon' see me in Memphis |
| [01:48.429] | It was like a time they looked over Tennessee |
| [01:52.993] | And didn' t know hiphop was in us |
| [01:53.765] | To all my vets in the game, I got love stay on your toes |
| [01:57.037] | ' Cause back in the days, I used to use your 45 instrumental to do my shows |
| [02:00.077] | And, look, I was seventeen when I signed my first contract |
| [02:03.844] | And about eighteen and a half when I signed my worst contract we hurt from that |
| [02:07.151] | And till this day they still distributin' our first tape |
| [02:10.282] | Before Comin' Out Hard, now can you feel it? |
| [02:14.645] | Be humble and patient with whatever you should choose |
| [02:19.442] | ' Cause to get to where I am right now, I done paid my dues |
| [02:22.961] | It' s a thinnin' line between wrong and right |
| [02:26.272] | Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light |
| [02:30.814] | Ghetto ain' t left me no choices I had to fight |
| [02:35.879] | My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right |
| [02:38.385] | Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made |
| [02:43.445] | Niggas dead, niggas gone I still ain' t afraid |
| [02:45.953] | Ain' t too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played |
| [02:49.717] | My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren' t paid |
| [02:54.502] | A cnote for a concert I know that sounds preposterous |
| [02:58.337] | Nigga, we didn' t have a pot to piss |
| [03:00.343] | So we got on stage, and we rocked the bitch |
| [03:02.102] | the cheese I love to see my niggas in the front row |
| [03:06.369] | Get buck wild, start a fight the police make a nigga stop the show |
| [03:10.212] | Niggas all in the parkin' lot, bustin' shots, in' with hos |
| [03:13.987] | Box Chevy with the spokes and vogues |
| [03:15.748] | Niggas didn' t know shit about a twenty inch MoMo |
| [03:19.021] | Hard head, young nigga don' t believe that shit till I see that shit |
| [03:22.553] | See them heavyweight niggas one day, I' m gonna be that shit |
| [03:25.564] | Okay, everybody know everybody done sold dope, ran with a gang |
| [03:30.109] | Pimp some hos and snorted a little coke, but, uh |
| [03:33.720] | I' m space again, and we' ll forever be |
| [03:37.999] | Eightball, the fat mack, and MJ in' G |
| [03:41.009] | Turn the page from then to now, and we still grindin' |
| [03:45.276] | Small clubs and small towns think they bouncin', and we find them |
| [03:49.093] | Put them on the guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this |
| [03:56.678] | Make one of them weed smokin', gangsta bitches get ed to this |
| [04:00.484] | Expand, give all my true fans what they demand |
| [04:04.747] | Do my part again and, uh, come out hard again, and, uh |
| [04:08.262] | Keep space again, and we' ll forever be |
| [04:11.525] | Eightball, the fat mack, and MJ in' G |
| [04:14.356] | It' s a thinnin' line between wrong and right |
| [04:18.950] | Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light |
| [04:22.459] | Ghetto ain' t left me no choices I had to fight |
| [04:26.468] | My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right |
| [04:30.480] | Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made |
| [04:33.996] | Niggas dead, niggas gone I still ain' t afraid |
| [04:38.262] | Ain' t too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played |
| [04:55.883] | My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren' t paid |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Burton, Goodwin, Sheats, Smith |
| [00:05.741] | Yeah, |
| [00:08.526] | yeah, |
| [00:10.364] | Space Age forever |
| [00:16.171] | Niggas and hos better recognize |
| [00:21.216] | Eightball and MJG, been ten toes down in this game |
| [00:22.988] | dì sān jù gē cí Since we were two young playas in a onehorse town |
| [00:26.827] | Then hopped to a mutha in' grasshopper |
| [00:28.725] | Nigga, my life would have been done got cut off |
| [00:32.521] | If my dues weren' t paid |
| [00:34.628] | It' s a thinnin' line between wrong and right |
| [00:37.684] | Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light |
| [00:42.076] | Ghetto ain' t left me no choices I had to fight |
| [00:45.616] | My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right |
| [00:49.742] | Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made |
| [00:54.153] | Niggas dead, niggas gone I still ain' t afraid |
| [00:57.435] | Ain' t too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played |
| [01:01.331] | My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren' t paid |
| [01:05.454] | In the middle of doin' crime it never stopped me from writin' rhymes |
| [01:10.013] | It never stopped me from playin' music |
| [01:11.773] | God, but it didn' t mean I had to use it |
| [01:13.551] | It was obvious: I had to give up the streets for the beats |
| [01:16.560] | Not knowin', but havin' faith on just how long that it would be |
| [01:21.203] | Before I made it, before somebody picked up my tape and played it |
| [01:24.510] | With a remark like, " Hey, played that instrumental, you cat' s got potential." |
| [01:29.305] | In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix tapes |
| [01:33.383] | We even put it down on some of our homeboys jail release dates |
| [01:36.988] | I can remember in the past closin' down at fast foods |
| [01:40.830] | Strictly stickin' to my dreams, but feelin' like I' d be the last dude |
| [01:44.906] | Who can make it in this rap I thought that they ain' t gon' see me in Memphis |
| [01:48.429] | It was like a time they looked over Tennessee |
| [01:52.993] | And didn' t know hiphop was in us |
| [01:53.765] | To all my vets in the game, I got love stay on your toes |
| [01:57.037] | ' Cause back in the days, I used to use your 45 instrumental to do my shows |
| [02:00.077] | And, look, I was seventeen when I signed my first contract |
| [02:03.844] | And about eighteen and a half when I signed my worst contract we hurt from that |
| [02:07.151] | And till this day they still distributin' our first tape |
| [02:10.282] | Before Comin' Out Hard, now can you feel it? |
| [02:14.645] | Be humble and patient with whatever you should choose |
| [02:19.442] | ' Cause to get to where I am right now, I done paid my dues |
| [02:22.961] | It' s a thinnin' line between wrong and right |
| [02:26.272] | Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light |
| [02:30.814] | Ghetto ain' t left me no choices I had to fight |
| [02:35.879] | My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right |
| [02:38.385] | Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made |
| [02:43.445] | Niggas dead, niggas gone I still ain' t afraid |
| [02:45.953] | Ain' t too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played |
| [02:49.717] | My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren' t paid |
| [02:54.502] | A cnote for a concert I know that sounds preposterous |
| [02:58.337] | Nigga, we didn' t have a pot to piss |
| [03:00.343] | So we got on stage, and we rocked the bitch |
| [03:02.102] | the cheese I love to see my niggas in the front row |
| [03:06.369] | Get buck wild, start a fight the police make a nigga stop the show |
| [03:10.212] | Niggas all in the parkin' lot, bustin' shots, in' with hos |
| [03:13.987] | Box Chevy with the spokes and vogues |
| [03:15.748] | Niggas didn' t know shit about a twenty inch MoMo |
| [03:19.021] | Hard head, young nigga don' t believe that shit till I see that shit |
| [03:22.553] | See them heavyweight niggas one day, I' m gonna be that shit |
| [03:25.564] | Okay, everybody know everybody done sold dope, ran with a gang |
| [03:30.109] | Pimp some hos and snorted a little coke, but, uh |
| [03:33.720] | I' m space again, and we' ll forever be |
| [03:37.999] | Eightball, the fat mack, and MJ in' G |
| [03:41.009] | Turn the page from then to now, and we still grindin' |
| [03:45.276] | Small clubs and small towns think they bouncin', and we find them |
| [03:49.093] | Put them on the guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this |
| [03:56.678] | Make one of them weed smokin', gangsta bitches get ed to this |
| [04:00.484] | Expand, give all my true fans what they demand |
| [04:04.747] | Do my part again and, uh, come out hard again, and, uh |
| [04:08.262] | Keep space again, and we' ll forever be |
| [04:11.525] | Eightball, the fat mack, and MJ in' G |
| [04:14.356] | It' s a thinnin' line between wrong and right |
| [04:18.950] | Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light |
| [04:22.459] | Ghetto ain' t left me no choices I had to fight |
| [04:26.468] | My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right |
| [04:30.480] | Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made |
| [04:33.996] | Niggas dead, niggas gone I still ain' t afraid |
| [04:38.262] | Ain' t too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played |
| [04:55.883] | My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren' t paid |