Song | Nightmares Of The Bottom |
Artist | Lil Wayne |
Album | Tha Carter IV |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Jordan+Carter,Preyan,Vaughn |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Jordan+Carter,Preyan,Vaughn |
[00:06.30] | Album:《Tha Carter IV》 |
[00:11.20] | |
[00:20.72] | Sleepin' at the top, nightmares of the bottom |
[00:24.19] | Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em |
[00:27.63] | But who am I to talk? I ain't shittin'roses |
[00:30.93] | We in the same picture but we all got different poses |
[00:34.45] | Now I'm looking in my rear view, I see the world in it |
[00:37.99] | I try to slow down, and I get rear ended |
[00:41.80] | Pause! Like a red light, I'm dead right! |
[00:44.87] | Highway to Heaven, God do you see my headlights? |
[00:48.66] | They say "you don't know what you're doing till you stop doing it" |
[00:52.11] | Well call me clueless cause I do this |
[00:55.18] | Attention all shooters, I'm a shooting star |
[00:58.47] | Life is a course and I'mma shoot for Par |
[01:01.84] | I'm searching for today instead I found tomorrow |
[01:05.35] | And I put that shit right back like I'll see what I find tomorrow |
[01:08.72] | Young Money CMR, blood like a scar |
[01:12.03] | I'm Weezy F baby and the F ain't for "Flaw" |
[01:15.46] | |
[01:35.96] | It's like I have it all |
[01:37.90] | But I don't have to worry |
[01:39.67] | Married to the money, a true love story |
[01:43.08] | Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury |
[01:47.07] | Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security |
[01:50.49] | Back to my journey, that bullshit don't concern me |
[01:53.67] | If I knew I was going to jail I would have fucked my attorney |
[01:57.19] | If you sleeping on me nigga, than I hope you toss and turning |
[02:00.48] | I'm so cold I'm hypothermic, ask yo bitch she will confirm it, yeah, |
[02:05.59] | Now what we doing with it |
[02:07.45] | You keep opening ya grill, I'm barbecuing with it |
[02:10.83] | I know my shit already tight so I ain't screwing with it |
[02:14.20] | Some say this game is a joke well I hope they get it |
[02:17.76] | OK, I'm walking on needles, sticking to the point |
[02:21.34] | Yeah the streets is talking, I'm familiar with the voice |
[02:24.88] | I'm a gangsta by choice I hope my son's choose wiser |
[02:28.38] | And don't call me sir, call me survivor, uh |
[02:35.82] | Yeah, uh... |
[02:51.32] | |
[02:52.09] | Uh, call me killer'cause I make a killing |
[02:55.47] | I got this shit wrapped up, bow and a ribbon |
[02:58.98] | That's them twin Glocks, you can call'em siblings |
[03:02.38] | And them bullets travel, better hope I keep dribbling |
[03:05.80] | I touch the sky, get the clouds out my fingernails |
[03:09.18] | These bitches think they fly like Tinkerbell |
[03:12.75] | But they all on my wire like Stringer Bell |
[03:16.17] | I let'em be,'cause you know how that stinger feel |
[03:19.50] | Know how to whip that white girl, I can spank her tail |
[03:22.87] | And I fuck up any track; train derail |
[03:26.40] | Know how to roll, never need training wheels |
[03:30.40] | And when the truth hurts, I pop pain pills |
[03:34.14] | Uh, all or nothing, or nothing else |
[03:36.20] | I bleed reality, I should cut myself |
[03:39.45] | Just had a bowl of riches and a cup of wealth |
[03:42.92] | And the "F" is for fuck yourself |
[03:45.71] | Uh, yeah |
[03:51.17] | |
[03:52.13] | And I ain't doing nothin'but getting my share |
[03:55.38] | Breathin' this air |
[03:57.19] | If Mack's mom told me she gonna keep me in her prayers |
[04:00.32] | So I'm feeling alright I'm tryna stay aware |
[04:03.73] | And if you wanna trip than I'mma meet ya there |
[04:07.18] | To my niggas in the game, keep the game fair |
[04:10.59] | Players play, coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer |
[04:14.16] | I'm tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear |
[04:17.57] | Weezy F baby and the F ain't for fear |
[04:21.47] | Uh |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Jordan Carter, Preyan, Vaughn |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Jordan Carter, Preyan, Vaughn |
[00:06.30] | Album: Tha Carter IV |
[00:11.20] | |
[00:20.72] | Sleepin' at the top, nightmares of the bottom |
[00:24.19] | Everybody wanna be fly til you swat ' em |
[00:27.63] | But who am I to talk? I ain' t shittin' roses |
[00:30.93] | We in the same picture but we all got different poses |
[00:34.45] | Now I' m looking in my rear view, I see the world in it |
[00:37.99] | I try to slow down, and I get rear ended |
[00:41.80] | Pause! Like a red light, I' m dead right! |
[00:44.87] | Highway to Heaven, God do you see my headlights? |
[00:48.66] | They say " you don' t know what you' re doing till you stop doing it" |
[00:52.11] | Well call me clueless cause I do this |
[00:55.18] | Attention all shooters, I' m a shooting star |
[00:58.47] | Life is a course and I' mma shoot for Par |
[01:01.84] | I' m searching for today instead I found tomorrow |
[01:05.35] | And I put that shit right back like I' ll see what I find tomorrow |
[01:08.72] | Young Money CMR, blood like a scar |
[01:12.03] | I' m Weezy F baby and the F ain' t for " Flaw" |
[01:15.46] | |
[01:35.96] | It' s like I have it all |
[01:37.90] | But I don' t have to worry |
[01:39.67] | Married to the money, a true love story |
[01:43.08] | Only God can judge me, I don' t need a jury |
[01:47.07] | Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security |
[01:50.49] | Back to my journey, that bullshit don' t concern me |
[01:53.67] | If I knew I was going to jail I would have fucked my attorney |
[01:57.19] | If you sleeping on me nigga, than I hope you toss and turning |
[02:00.48] | I' m so cold I' m hypothermic, ask yo bitch she will confirm it, yeah, |
[02:05.59] | Now what we doing with it |
[02:07.45] | You keep opening ya grill, I' m barbecuing with it |
[02:10.83] | I know my shit already tight so I ain' t screwing with it |
[02:14.20] | Some say this game is a joke well I hope they get it |
[02:17.76] | OK, I' m walking on needles, sticking to the point |
[02:21.34] | Yeah the streets is talking, I' m familiar with the voice |
[02:24.88] | I' m a gangsta by choice I hope my son' s choose wiser |
[02:28.38] | And don' t call me sir, call me survivor, uh |
[02:35.82] | Yeah, uh... |
[02:51.32] | |
[02:52.09] | Uh, call me killer' cause I make a killing |
[02:55.47] | I got this shit wrapped up, bow and a ribbon |
[02:58.98] | That' s them twin Glocks, you can call' em siblings |
[03:02.38] | And them bullets travel, better hope I keep dribbling |
[03:05.80] | I touch the sky, get the clouds out my fingernails |
[03:09.18] | These bitches think they fly like Tinkerbell |
[03:12.75] | But they all on my wire like Stringer Bell |
[03:16.17] | I let' em be,' cause you know how that stinger feel |
[03:19.50] | Know how to whip that white girl, I can spank her tail |
[03:22.87] | And I fuck up any track train derail |
[03:26.40] | Know how to roll, never need training wheels |
[03:30.40] | And when the truth hurts, I pop pain pills |
[03:34.14] | Uh, all or nothing, or nothing else |
[03:36.20] | I bleed reality, I should cut myself |
[03:39.45] | Just had a bowl of riches and a cup of wealth |
[03:42.92] | And the " F" is for fuck yourself |
[03:45.71] | Uh, yeah |
[03:51.17] | |
[03:52.13] | And I ain' t doing nothin' but getting my share |
[03:55.38] | Breathin' this air |
[03:57.19] | If Mack' s mom told me she gonna keep me in her prayers |
[04:00.32] | So I' m feeling alright I' m tryna stay aware |
[04:03.73] | And if you wanna trip than I' mma meet ya there |
[04:07.18] | To my niggas in the game, keep the game fair |
[04:10.59] | Players play, coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer |
[04:14.16] | I' m tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear |
[04:17.57] | Weezy F baby and the F ain' t for fear |
[04:21.47] | Uh |