| 作曲 : Hawkins, Pierre, Wreck | |
| Ma, I tried so many years | |
| But it seems like all | |
| I brought you is tears | |
| I tried to eliminate all of your fears but it's conflict | |
| Yeah, check it out, uh, yo | |
| Aiyyo, the game keep callin', niggaz in the streets is ballin' | |
| Tryin' to creep just to keep from fallin' | |
| But the block keep hollerin', yellin' my government name | |
| I tried to stop but the love of the game | |
| They got my girl in a frenzy, my niggaz used to be friendly' | |
| Til they seen me and | |
| Puff in the | |
| BentleyNow, forced to stay, forces use force and spray | |
| Coffins lay when | |
| I'm forced to play | |
| Like an animal, dawg, if | |
| I put my hand on you | |
| I'ma handle you, like | |
| I'm Hannibal, the motherfuckin' cannibal | |
| All plans is through, dreams and goals | |
| The block hot but why this shit seem so cold | |
| This shit seems so old, tryna redeem my soul | |
| The Feds roll and my team done fold | |
| Like a bad hand of poker, even ya man'll smoke ya | |
| For these crushed up leaves of coca, now | |
| I can't talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don't understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doYo, check it out | |
| It's been four years and you ain't shed no tears | |
| And through the course of that, | |
| I lost four pairs | |
| That's why | |
| I smoke more blunts, drink more beers | |
| You never consider it, like you just don't care | |
| The pain I feel inside, you just don't share | |
| When I share my deepest thought, you just don't hear | |
| Well aware of my fears of me losin' my life | |
| I'm well aware of my fears of me losin' my wife | |
| That's why | |
| I stay usin' my gun and usin' my knife | |
| Gotta deal with this shit 'til my music get right | |
| I buy you pretty things just to see you wear it | |
| You sayin' | |
| I ain't shit, tryna break my spirit | |
| I try to change my life but you just don't hear it | |
| Guess I gotta find another girl to spend four years with | |
| Damn, all that time got wasted but | |
| I guess I gotta face it | |
| I can't talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don't understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doUh, yo, uh, aiyyo | |
| The cops don't like me, they always eager to fight me | |
| Even though | |
| I know they wanna be like me' | |
| Cause they see a nigga icy, doin' a buck in the white | |
| VTwizzy gettin' busy with wifey, gettin' head on the highway | |
| I'm gettin' money to fly away | |
| Pull me over just to fuck up my | |
| FridayWhat could | |
| I say? Nothin', still they be frontin' | |
| Throw a brick in the trunk and try to make up somethin' | |
| But I'm not with the bullshit, that's why | |
| I roll with a full clip | |
| Flint cock the hammer and pull quick | |
| Don't care about your uniform or that bullshit you be on | |
| Now who gon' really mourn when you be gone? | |
| One in your head like a unicorn | |
| You movin' on, your favorite suit is on | |
| Moms singin' that stupid song, "My baby ain't blast nobody" | |
| But he still got smoked at | |
| Bay Bay's party, that's why | |
| I can't talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don't understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doI can't talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don't understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doI can't talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don't understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doI can't talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don't understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I do |
| zuo qu : Hawkins, Pierre, Wreck | |
| Ma, I tried so many years | |
| But it seems like all | |
| I brought you is tears | |
| I tried to eliminate all of your fears but it' s conflict | |
| Yeah, check it out, uh, yo | |
| Aiyyo, the game keep callin', niggaz in the streets is ballin' | |
| Tryin' to creep just to keep from fallin' | |
| But the block keep hollerin', yellin' my government name | |
| I tried to stop but the love of the game | |
| They got my girl in a frenzy, my niggaz used to be friendly' | |
| Til they seen me and | |
| Puff in the | |
| BentleyNow, forced to stay, forces use force and spray | |
| Coffins lay when | |
| I' m forced to play | |
| Like an animal, dawg, if | |
| I put my hand on you | |
| I' ma handle you, like | |
| I' m Hannibal, the motherfuckin' cannibal | |
| All plans is through, dreams and goals | |
| The block hot but why this shit seem so cold | |
| This shit seems so old, tryna redeem my soul | |
| The Feds roll and my team done fold | |
| Like a bad hand of poker, even ya man' ll smoke ya | |
| For these crushed up leaves of coca, now | |
| I can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doYo, check it out | |
| It' s been four years and you ain' t shed no tears | |
| And through the course of that, | |
| I lost four pairs | |
| That' s why | |
| I smoke more blunts, drink more beers | |
| You never consider it, like you just don' t care | |
| The pain I feel inside, you just don' t share | |
| When I share my deepest thought, you just don' t hear | |
| Well aware of my fears of me losin' my life | |
| I' m well aware of my fears of me losin' my wife | |
| That' s why | |
| I stay usin' my gun and usin' my knife | |
| Gotta deal with this shit ' til my music get right | |
| I buy you pretty things just to see you wear it | |
| You sayin' | |
| I ain' t shit, tryna break my spirit | |
| I try to change my life but you just don' t hear it | |
| Guess I gotta find another girl to spend four years with | |
| Damn, all that time got wasted but | |
| I guess I gotta face it | |
| I can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doUh, yo, uh, aiyyo | |
| The cops don' t like me, they always eager to fight me | |
| Even though | |
| I know they wanna be like me' | |
| Cause they see a nigga icy, doin' a buck in the white | |
| VTwizzy gettin' busy with wifey, gettin' head on the highway | |
| I' m gettin' money to fly away | |
| Pull me over just to fuck up my | |
| FridayWhat could | |
| I say? Nothin', still they be frontin' | |
| Throw a brick in the trunk and try to make up somethin' | |
| But I' m not with the bullshit, that' s why | |
| I roll with a full clip | |
| Flint cock the hammer and pull quick | |
| Don' t care about your uniform or that bullshit you be on | |
| Now who gon' really mourn when you be gone? | |
| One in your head like a unicorn | |
| You movin' on, your favorite suit is on | |
| Moms singin' that stupid song, " My baby ain' t blast nobody" | |
| But he still got smoked at | |
| Bay Bay' s party, that' s why | |
| I can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doI can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doI can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doI can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I do |
| zuò qǔ : Hawkins, Pierre, Wreck | |
| Ma, I tried so many years | |
| But it seems like all | |
| I brought you is tears | |
| I tried to eliminate all of your fears but it' s conflict | |
| Yeah, check it out, uh, yo | |
| Aiyyo, the game keep callin', niggaz in the streets is ballin' | |
| Tryin' to creep just to keep from fallin' | |
| But the block keep hollerin', yellin' my government name | |
| I tried to stop but the love of the game | |
| They got my girl in a frenzy, my niggaz used to be friendly' | |
| Til they seen me and | |
| Puff in the | |
| BentleyNow, forced to stay, forces use force and spray | |
| Coffins lay when | |
| I' m forced to play | |
| Like an animal, dawg, if | |
| I put my hand on you | |
| I' ma handle you, like | |
| I' m Hannibal, the motherfuckin' cannibal | |
| All plans is through, dreams and goals | |
| The block hot but why this shit seem so cold | |
| This shit seems so old, tryna redeem my soul | |
| The Feds roll and my team done fold | |
| Like a bad hand of poker, even ya man' ll smoke ya | |
| For these crushed up leaves of coca, now | |
| I can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doYo, check it out | |
| It' s been four years and you ain' t shed no tears | |
| And through the course of that, | |
| I lost four pairs | |
| That' s why | |
| I smoke more blunts, drink more beers | |
| You never consider it, like you just don' t care | |
| The pain I feel inside, you just don' t share | |
| When I share my deepest thought, you just don' t hear | |
| Well aware of my fears of me losin' my life | |
| I' m well aware of my fears of me losin' my wife | |
| That' s why | |
| I stay usin' my gun and usin' my knife | |
| Gotta deal with this shit ' til my music get right | |
| I buy you pretty things just to see you wear it | |
| You sayin' | |
| I ain' t shit, tryna break my spirit | |
| I try to change my life but you just don' t hear it | |
| Guess I gotta find another girl to spend four years with | |
| Damn, all that time got wasted but | |
| I guess I gotta face it | |
| I can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doUh, yo, uh, aiyyo | |
| The cops don' t like me, they always eager to fight me | |
| Even though | |
| I know they wanna be like me' | |
| Cause they see a nigga icy, doin' a buck in the white | |
| VTwizzy gettin' busy with wifey, gettin' head on the highway | |
| I' m gettin' money to fly away | |
| Pull me over just to fuck up my | |
| FridayWhat could | |
| I say? Nothin', still they be frontin' | |
| Throw a brick in the trunk and try to make up somethin' | |
| But I' m not with the bullshit, that' s why | |
| I roll with a full clip | |
| Flint cock the hammer and pull quick | |
| Don' t care about your uniform or that bullshit you be on | |
| Now who gon' really mourn when you be gone? | |
| One in your head like a unicorn | |
| You movin' on, your favorite suit is on | |
| Moms singin' that stupid song, " My baby ain' t blast nobody" | |
| But he still got smoked at | |
| Bay Bay' s party, that' s why | |
| I can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doI can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doI can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I doI can' t talk to you the way | |
| I used toYou don' t understand why | |
| I feel the way that | |
| I do |
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