Meet The Parents Lyrics
| Song | Meet The Parents |
| Artist | Jay-Z |
| Album | Blueprint 2.1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Shawn Carter & Justin Smith |
| [00:00.671] | 作词 : Carter, Smith |
| [00:02.14] | Woo! Uhh, uhh |
| [00:04.31] | |
| [00:05.19] | It's "The Gift & the Curse" |
| [00:06.32] | |
| [00:08.52] | Uhh, uhh yea |
| [00:11.42] | First they love me then they hate me |
| [00:12.87] | then they love me again |
| [00:13.96] | |
| [00:15.45] | .. they love me again |
| [00:16.46] | |
| [00:17.09] | Let's take a trip down.. I gotcha |
| [00:21.81] | |
| [00:22.83] | Let's take a trip down memory |
| [00:24.05] | |
| [00:24.88] | lane at the cemetery |
| [00:26.02] | Rain grey skies, seems at the end of every |
| [00:29.21] | young black life is this line, "Damn - him already |
| [00:32.20] | Such a good kid," got us pouring Henn' already |
| [00:34.98] | Liquor to the curb for my, niggas up above |
| [00:37.30] | When it, cracks through the pavement |
| [00:38.92] | that's my way of sendin love |
| [00:39.93] | So, give Big a hug, tell Aa-liyah I said hi |
| [00:43.25] | 'Til the next time I see her, on the other side |
| [00:45.44] | |
| [00:45.99] | He was just some thug that, caught some slugs |
| [00:48.34] | |
| [00:48.92] | And we loved him cause, in him we, saw some of us |
| [00:51.87] | He walked like us, talked like us |
| [00:54.00] | |
| [00:54.63] | His back against the wall |
| [00:55.85] | nigga fought like us - damn |
| [00:57.47] | |
| [00:58.17] | Poor Isis, that's his momma name |
| [00:59.88] | Momma ain't strong enough to raise |
| [01:01.62] | no boy, what's his father name |
| [01:03.59] | Shorty never knew him |
| [01:04.84] | though he had his blood in him |
| [01:06.26] | Hot temper, momma said he act |
| [01:08.05] | just like her husband |
| [01:09.17] | Daddy never ****ed with him |
| [01:10.68] | so the streets raised him |
| [01:12.02] | Isis blaming herself |
| [01:12.83] | she wish she could've saved him |
| [01:14.28] | |
| [01:14.80] | Damn near impossible, only men can raise men |
| [01:17.54] | He was his own man |
| [01:18.58] | not even him can save him |
| [01:20.27] | He put his faith in a |
| [01:21.48] | thirty-eight in his waist |
| [01:22.85] | But when you live by |
| [01:24.11] | the gun you die by the same fate |
| [01:25.81] | End up, dead before thirty-eight and umm |
| [01:28.82] | That's the life of us raised |
| [01:30.31] | by winter, it's a cold world |
| [01:32.33] | Old girl turned to coke |
| [01:33.53] | tried to smoke her pain away |
| [01:35.05] | Isis, life just, ended on that rainy day |
| [01:37.92] | When she got the news her boy |
| [01:39.36] | body could be viewed |
| [01:40.32] | down at the City Morgue |
| [01:41.58] | opened the drawer, saw him nude |
| [01:43.26] | Her addiction grew, prescription drugs, shift and brew |
| [01:47.10] | Angel dust, dipped in WOO! |
| [01:49.24] | She slipped into, her own fantasy world |
| [01:51.72] | |
| [01:52.29] | Had herself pregnant by a different dude |
| [01:54.75] | But reality bites and, this is her life |
| [01:57.79] | He wasn't really her husband |
| [01:59.44] | though he called her wife |
| [02:00.67] | It was just this night when, moon was full |
| [02:03.62] | And the stars were just right |
| [02:05.11] | and the dress was real tight |
| [02:06.33] | Had her sounding like Lisa Lisa |
| [02:08.17] | I wonder if I take you home |
| [02:09.51] | will you still love me after this night |
| [02:11.54] | |
| [02:12.51] | Mike was the hardhead from the around the way |
| [02:14.83] | that she wanted all her life |
| [02:16.49] | shit she wanted all the hype |
| [02:18.10] | Used to hold on tight |
| [02:19.38] | when he wheelied on the bike |
| [02:20.63] | He was a Willie all her life |
| [02:22.00] | he wasn't really the one to like |
| [02:23.44] | It was a, dude named Shy who |
| [02:25.22] | would really treat her right |
| [02:26.40] | He wanted to run to the country |
| [02:27.75] | to escape the city life |
| [02:28.99] | |
| [02:29.53] | But I-sis, like this, Broadway life |
| [02:31.57] | She loved the Gucci sneakers |
| [02:33.49] | the red green and whites |
| [02:35.05] | Hangin out the window when |
| [02:36.46] | she first seen him fight |
| [02:37.96] | She was so turned on that |
| [02:39.40] | she had to shower twice |
| [02:40.46] | |
| [02:40.98] | How ironic it would, be some fight that |
| [02:43.79] | turned into a homicide |
| [02:45.17] | that'll alter their life |
| [02:46.57] | See Mike at thirty-two was |
| [02:47.79] | still on the scene |
| [02:49.44] | Had a son fifteen that he never saw twice |
| [02:51.67] | |
| [02:52.26] | Sure he saw him as an infant |
| [02:53.88] | but he dissed on him like |
| [02:55.34] | "If that was my son, he would look much different |
| [02:58.06] | See I'm light-skinned and that baby there's dark |
| [03:00.77] | so it's, momma's baby; poppa's maybe |
| [03:03.09] | |
| [03:03.69] | Mike was still crazy out there running |
| [03:05.60] | the streets （**** niggas want?） |
| [03:06.69] | Had his old reliable |
| [03:07.69] | with thirty-eight gun in his reach |
| [03:09.35] | It's been fourteen years |
| [03:10.69] | him and Isis ain't speak |
| [03:12.16] | He running around like life's a peach, 'til one day |
| [03:15.18] | he approached this thug that, had a mean mug |
| [03:17.61] | |
| [03:18.22] | And it looked so familiar |
| [03:19.68] | that he called him "Young Cuz" |
| [03:20.70] | Told him, get off the strip |
| [03:22.30] | but the boy ain't budge （**** you） |
| [03:23.94] | Instead he pulled out a newer thirty-eight snub |
| [03:26.62] | He clearly had the drop |
| [03:28.14] | but the boy just paused （hold up） |
| [03:29.39] | There was somethin in this man's |
| [03:30.95] | face he knew he seen before |
| [03:32.31] | It's like, lookin in the mirror |
| [03:33.74] | seeing hisself more mature |
| [03:34.88] | |
| [03:35.42] | And he took it as a sign from the almighty Lord |
| [03:38.24] | You know what they say about he |
| [03:39.94] | who hesitates in war |
| [03:41.21] | （What's that?） He who hesitates is lost |
| [03:43.63] | He can't explain what he saw before |
| [03:45.51] | his picture went blank |
| [03:46.49] | The old man didn't think he |
| [03:47.95] | just followed his instinct |
| [03:49.36] | |
| [03:49.92] | Six shots into his kid, out of the gun |
| [03:52.58] | Niggas be a father, you're Killing your son |
| [03:55.40] | Six shots into his kid, out of the gun |
| [03:58.53] | Niggas be a father, you Killing your sons |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Shawn Carter Justin Smith |
| [00:00.671] | zuo ci : Carter, Smith |
| [00:02.14] | Woo! Uhh, uhh |
| [00:04.31] | |
| [00:05.19] | It' s " The Gift the Curse" |
| [00:06.32] | |
| [00:08.52] | Uhh, uhh yea |
| [00:11.42] | First they love me then they hate me |
| [00:12.87] | then they love me again |
| [00:13.96] | |
| [00:15.45] | .. they love me again |
| [00:16.46] | |
| [00:17.09] | Let' s take a trip down.. I gotcha |
| [00:21.81] | |
| [00:22.83] | Let' s take a trip down memory |
| [00:24.05] | |
| [00:24.88] | lane at the cemetery |
| [00:26.02] | Rain grey skies, seems at the end of every |
| [00:29.21] | young black life is this line, " Damn him already |
| [00:32.20] | Such a good kid," got us pouring Henn' already |
| [00:34.98] | Liquor to the curb for my, niggas up above |
| [00:37.30] | When it, cracks through the pavement |
| [00:38.92] | that' s my way of sendin love |
| [00:39.93] | So, give Big a hug, tell Aaliyah I said hi |
| [00:43.25] | ' Til the next time I see her, on the other side |
| [00:45.44] | |
| [00:45.99] | He was just some thug that, caught some slugs |
| [00:48.34] | |
| [00:48.92] | And we loved him cause, in him we, saw some of us |
| [00:51.87] | He walked like us, talked like us |
| [00:54.00] | |
| [00:54.63] | His back against the wall |
| [00:55.85] | nigga fought like us damn |
| [00:57.47] | |
| [00:58.17] | Poor Isis, that' s his momma name |
| [00:59.88] | Momma ain' t strong enough to raise |
| [01:01.62] | no boy, what' s his father name |
| [01:03.59] | Shorty never knew him |
| [01:04.84] | though he had his blood in him |
| [01:06.26] | Hot temper, momma said he act |
| [01:08.05] | just like her husband |
| [01:09.17] | Daddy never ed with him |
| [01:10.68] | so the streets raised him |
| [01:12.02] | Isis blaming herself |
| [01:12.83] | she wish she could' ve saved him |
| [01:14.28] | |
| [01:14.80] | Damn near impossible, only men can raise men |
| [01:17.54] | He was his own man |
| [01:18.58] | not even him can save him |
| [01:20.27] | He put his faith in a |
| [01:21.48] | thirtyeight in his waist |
| [01:22.85] | But when you live by |
| [01:24.11] | the gun you die by the same fate |
| [01:25.81] | End up, dead before thirtyeight and umm |
| [01:28.82] | That' s the life of us raised |
| [01:30.31] | by winter, it' s a cold world |
| [01:32.33] | Old girl turned to coke |
| [01:33.53] | tried to smoke her pain away |
| [01:35.05] | Isis, life just, ended on that rainy day |
| [01:37.92] | When she got the news her boy |
| [01:39.36] | body could be viewed |
| [01:40.32] | down at the City Morgue |
| [01:41.58] | opened the drawer, saw him nude |
| [01:43.26] | Her addiction grew, prescription drugs, shift and brew |
| [01:47.10] | Angel dust, dipped in WOO! |
| [01:49.24] | She slipped into, her own fantasy world |
| [01:51.72] | |
| [01:52.29] | Had herself pregnant by a different dude |
| [01:54.75] | But reality bites and, this is her life |
| [01:57.79] | He wasn' t really her husband |
| [01:59.44] | though he called her wife |
| [02:00.67] | It was just this night when, moon was full |
| [02:03.62] | And the stars were just right |
| [02:05.11] | and the dress was real tight |
| [02:06.33] | Had her sounding like Lisa Lisa |
| [02:08.17] | I wonder if I take you home |
| [02:09.51] | will you still love me after this night |
| [02:11.54] | |
| [02:12.51] | Mike was the hardhead from the around the way |
| [02:14.83] | that she wanted all her life |
| [02:16.49] | shit she wanted all the hype |
| [02:18.10] | Used to hold on tight |
| [02:19.38] | when he wheelied on the bike |
| [02:20.63] | He was a Willie all her life |
| [02:22.00] | he wasn' t really the one to like |
| [02:23.44] | It was a, dude named Shy who |
| [02:25.22] | would really treat her right |
| [02:26.40] | He wanted to run to the country |
| [02:27.75] | to escape the city life |
| [02:28.99] | |
| [02:29.53] | But Isis, like this, Broadway life |
| [02:31.57] | She loved the Gucci sneakers |
| [02:33.49] | the red green and whites |
| [02:35.05] | Hangin out the window when |
| [02:36.46] | she first seen him fight |
| [02:37.96] | She was so turned on that |
| [02:39.40] | she had to shower twice |
| [02:40.46] | |
| [02:40.98] | How ironic it would, be some fight that |
| [02:43.79] | turned into a homicide |
| [02:45.17] | that' ll alter their life |
| [02:46.57] | See Mike at thirtytwo was |
| [02:47.79] | still on the scene |
| [02:49.44] | Had a son fifteen that he never saw twice |
| [02:51.67] | |
| [02:52.26] | Sure he saw him as an infant |
| [02:53.88] | but he dissed on him like |
| [02:55.34] | " If that was my son, he would look much different |
| [02:58.06] | See I' m lightskinned and that baby there' s dark |
| [03:00.77] | so it' s, momma' s baby poppa' s maybe |
| [03:03.09] | |
| [03:03.69] | Mike was still crazy out there running |
| [03:05.60] | the streets niggas want? |
| [03:06.69] | Had his old reliable |
| [03:07.69] | with thirtyeight gun in his reach |
| [03:09.35] | It' s been fourteen years |
| [03:10.69] | him and Isis ain' t speak |
| [03:12.16] | He running around like life' s a peach, ' til one day |
| [03:15.18] | he approached this thug that, had a mean mug |
| [03:17.61] | |
| [03:18.22] | And it looked so familiar |
| [03:19.68] | that he called him " Young Cuz" |
| [03:20.70] | Told him, get off the strip |
| [03:22.30] | but the boy ain' t budge you |
| [03:23.94] | Instead he pulled out a newer thirtyeight snub |
| [03:26.62] | He clearly had the drop |
| [03:28.14] | but the boy just paused hold up |
| [03:29.39] | There was somethin in this man' s |
| [03:30.95] | face he knew he seen before |
| [03:32.31] | It' s like, lookin in the mirror |
| [03:33.74] | seeing hisself more mature |
| [03:34.88] | |
| [03:35.42] | And he took it as a sign from the almighty Lord |
| [03:38.24] | You know what they say about he |
| [03:39.94] | who hesitates in war |
| [03:41.21] | What' s that? He who hesitates is lost |
| [03:43.63] | He can' t explain what he saw before |
| [03:45.51] | his picture went blank |
| [03:46.49] | The old man didn' t think he |
| [03:47.95] | just followed his instinct |
| [03:49.36] | |
| [03:49.92] | Six shots into his kid, out of the gun |
| [03:52.58] | Niggas be a father, you' re Killing your son |
| [03:55.40] | Six shots into his kid, out of the gun |
| [03:58.53] | Niggas be a father, you Killing your sons |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Shawn Carter Justin Smith |
| [00:00.671] | zuò cí : Carter, Smith |
| [00:02.14] | Woo! Uhh, uhh |
| [00:04.31] | |
| [00:05.19] | It' s " The Gift the Curse" |
| [00:06.32] | |
| [00:08.52] | Uhh, uhh yea |
| [00:11.42] | First they love me then they hate me |
| [00:12.87] | then they love me again |
| [00:13.96] | |
| [00:15.45] | .. they love me again |
| [00:16.46] | |
| [00:17.09] | Let' s take a trip down.. I gotcha |
| [00:21.81] | |
| [00:22.83] | Let' s take a trip down memory |
| [00:24.05] | |
| [00:24.88] | lane at the cemetery |
| [00:26.02] | Rain grey skies, seems at the end of every |
| [00:29.21] | young black life is this line, " Damn him already |
| [00:32.20] | Such a good kid," got us pouring Henn' already |
| [00:34.98] | Liquor to the curb for my, niggas up above |
| [00:37.30] | When it, cracks through the pavement |
| [00:38.92] | that' s my way of sendin love |
| [00:39.93] | So, give Big a hug, tell Aaliyah I said hi |
| [00:43.25] | ' Til the next time I see her, on the other side |
| [00:45.44] | |
| [00:45.99] | He was just some thug that, caught some slugs |
| [00:48.34] | |
| [00:48.92] | And we loved him cause, in him we, saw some of us |
| [00:51.87] | He walked like us, talked like us |
| [00:54.00] | |
| [00:54.63] | His back against the wall |
| [00:55.85] | nigga fought like us damn |
| [00:57.47] | |
| [00:58.17] | Poor Isis, that' s his momma name |
| [00:59.88] | Momma ain' t strong enough to raise |
| [01:01.62] | no boy, what' s his father name |
| [01:03.59] | Shorty never knew him |
| [01:04.84] | though he had his blood in him |
| [01:06.26] | Hot temper, momma said he act |
| [01:08.05] | just like her husband |
| [01:09.17] | Daddy never ed with him |
| [01:10.68] | so the streets raised him |
| [01:12.02] | Isis blaming herself |
| [01:12.83] | she wish she could' ve saved him |
| [01:14.28] | |
| [01:14.80] | Damn near impossible, only men can raise men |
| [01:17.54] | He was his own man |
| [01:18.58] | not even him can save him |
| [01:20.27] | He put his faith in a |
| [01:21.48] | thirtyeight in his waist |
| [01:22.85] | But when you live by |
| [01:24.11] | the gun you die by the same fate |
| [01:25.81] | End up, dead before thirtyeight and umm |
| [01:28.82] | That' s the life of us raised |
| [01:30.31] | by winter, it' s a cold world |
| [01:32.33] | Old girl turned to coke |
| [01:33.53] | tried to smoke her pain away |
| [01:35.05] | Isis, life just, ended on that rainy day |
| [01:37.92] | When she got the news her boy |
| [01:39.36] | body could be viewed |
| [01:40.32] | down at the City Morgue |
| [01:41.58] | opened the drawer, saw him nude |
| [01:43.26] | Her addiction grew, prescription drugs, shift and brew |
| [01:47.10] | Angel dust, dipped in WOO! |
| [01:49.24] | She slipped into, her own fantasy world |
| [01:51.72] | |
| [01:52.29] | Had herself pregnant by a different dude |
| [01:54.75] | But reality bites and, this is her life |
| [01:57.79] | He wasn' t really her husband |
| [01:59.44] | though he called her wife |
| [02:00.67] | It was just this night when, moon was full |
| [02:03.62] | And the stars were just right |
| [02:05.11] | and the dress was real tight |
| [02:06.33] | Had her sounding like Lisa Lisa |
| [02:08.17] | I wonder if I take you home |
| [02:09.51] | will you still love me after this night |
| [02:11.54] | |
| [02:12.51] | Mike was the hardhead from the around the way |
| [02:14.83] | that she wanted all her life |
| [02:16.49] | shit she wanted all the hype |
| [02:18.10] | Used to hold on tight |
| [02:19.38] | when he wheelied on the bike |
| [02:20.63] | He was a Willie all her life |
| [02:22.00] | he wasn' t really the one to like |
| [02:23.44] | It was a, dude named Shy who |
| [02:25.22] | would really treat her right |
| [02:26.40] | He wanted to run to the country |
| [02:27.75] | to escape the city life |
| [02:28.99] | |
| [02:29.53] | But Isis, like this, Broadway life |
| [02:31.57] | She loved the Gucci sneakers |
| [02:33.49] | the red green and whites |
| [02:35.05] | Hangin out the window when |
| [02:36.46] | she first seen him fight |
| [02:37.96] | She was so turned on that |
| [02:39.40] | she had to shower twice |
| [02:40.46] | |
| [02:40.98] | How ironic it would, be some fight that |
| [02:43.79] | turned into a homicide |
| [02:45.17] | that' ll alter their life |
| [02:46.57] | See Mike at thirtytwo was |
| [02:47.79] | still on the scene |
| [02:49.44] | Had a son fifteen that he never saw twice |
| [02:51.67] | |
| [02:52.26] | Sure he saw him as an infant |
| [02:53.88] | but he dissed on him like |
| [02:55.34] | " If that was my son, he would look much different |
| [02:58.06] | See I' m lightskinned and that baby there' s dark |
| [03:00.77] | so it' s, momma' s baby poppa' s maybe |
| [03:03.09] | |
| [03:03.69] | Mike was still crazy out there running |
| [03:05.60] | the streets niggas want? |
| [03:06.69] | Had his old reliable |
| [03:07.69] | with thirtyeight gun in his reach |
| [03:09.35] | It' s been fourteen years |
| [03:10.69] | him and Isis ain' t speak |
| [03:12.16] | He running around like life' s a peach, ' til one day |
| [03:15.18] | he approached this thug that, had a mean mug |
| [03:17.61] | |
| [03:18.22] | And it looked so familiar |
| [03:19.68] | that he called him " Young Cuz" |
| [03:20.70] | Told him, get off the strip |
| [03:22.30] | but the boy ain' t budge you |
| [03:23.94] | Instead he pulled out a newer thirtyeight snub |
| [03:26.62] | He clearly had the drop |
| [03:28.14] | but the boy just paused hold up |
| [03:29.39] | There was somethin in this man' s |
| [03:30.95] | face he knew he seen before |
| [03:32.31] | It' s like, lookin in the mirror |
| [03:33.74] | seeing hisself more mature |
| [03:34.88] | |
| [03:35.42] | And he took it as a sign from the almighty Lord |
| [03:38.24] | You know what they say about he |
| [03:39.94] | who hesitates in war |
| [03:41.21] | What' s that? He who hesitates is lost |
| [03:43.63] | He can' t explain what he saw before |
| [03:45.51] | his picture went blank |
| [03:46.49] | The old man didn' t think he |
| [03:47.95] | just followed his instinct |
| [03:49.36] | |
| [03:49.92] | Six shots into his kid, out of the gun |
| [03:52.58] | Niggas be a father, you' re Killing your son |
| [03:55.40] | Six shots into his kid, out of the gun |
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