| Song | TÉA |
| Artist | M E |
| Album | Pride Kills |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bob J. McNeil | |
| 作曲 : Bob J. McNeil | |
| Weed in my sneakers | |
| So the teachers couldn't smell it | |
| Know what you got | |
| Wise words from a felon | |
| Mind illin' | |
| I know they addicted | |
| I still sell it anyway | |
| It's selfish either way | |
| Each day I reminisce | |
| The culture we ushered in | |
| Killed a kid | |
| Feelin sick I said **** it | |
| Switched to bricks | |
| Started ****in | |
| With this white chick | |
| Told her everything | |
| After I ****ed it | |
| Racist parents were embarrassed | |
| So we Never spoke in public | |
| Touchin sensitive areas | |
| She was an aquarius | |
| I remember, she was wetter than that melting chick | |
| From back east, like her far left and shit | |
| We made it work | |
| Until it didn't | |
| Her tan would get as dark as it can | |
| Damn Cops won't suspect shit | |
| Stuffing bags wreckless | |
| Like put this key in your jacket | |
| If they ask questions | |
| Act natural, don't get defensive | |
| They banking on your innocence | |
| Act like you can't remember shit | |
| Hey stop sweating | |
| You goin give us | |
| Away | |
| You'll get let off | |
| While I'm tossed upstate | |
| All bets on race | |
| These snakes jockey for power | |
| Like hockey for hours | |
| How many blacks goin skate | |
| How many blacks don't skate | |
| These tracks spose to speak for us | |
| How many glued on straight | |
| Well don't let it speak for us | |
| keep in mind | |
| There are b*****s who wanna take mines | |
| Out | |
| So | |
| I'll ask you again | |
| You in or you out |
| zuo ci : Bob J. McNeil | |
| zuo qu : Bob J. McNeil | |
| Weed in my sneakers | |
| So the teachers couldn' t smell it | |
| Know what you got | |
| Wise words from a felon | |
| Mind illin' | |
| I know they addicted | |
| I still sell it anyway | |
| It' s selfish either way | |
| Each day I reminisce | |
| The culture we ushered in | |
| Killed a kid | |
| Feelin sick I said it | |
| Switched to bricks | |
| Started in | |
| With this white chick | |
| Told her everything | |
| After I ed it | |
| Racist parents were embarrassed | |
| So we Never spoke in public | |
| Touchin sensitive areas | |
| She was an aquarius | |
| I remember, she was wetter than that melting chick | |
| From back east, like her far left and shit | |
| We made it work | |
| Until it didn' t | |
| Her tan would get as dark as it can | |
| Damn Cops won' t suspect shit | |
| Stuffing bags wreckless | |
| Like put this key in your jacket | |
| If they ask questions | |
| Act natural, don' t get defensive | |
| They banking on your innocence | |
| Act like you can' t remember shit | |
| Hey stop sweating | |
| You goin give us | |
| Away | |
| You' ll get let off | |
| While I' m tossed upstate | |
| All bets on race | |
| These snakes jockey for power | |
| Like hockey for hours | |
| How many blacks goin skate | |
| How many blacks don' t skate | |
| These tracks spose to speak for us | |
| How many glued on straight | |
| Well don' t let it speak for us | |
| keep in mind | |
| There are b s who wanna take mines | |
| Out | |
| So | |
| I' ll ask you again | |
| You in or you out |
| zuò cí : Bob J. McNeil | |
| zuò qǔ : Bob J. McNeil | |
| Weed in my sneakers | |
| So the teachers couldn' t smell it | |
| Know what you got | |
| Wise words from a felon | |
| Mind illin' | |
| I know they addicted | |
| I still sell it anyway | |
| It' s selfish either way | |
| Each day I reminisce | |
| The culture we ushered in | |
| Killed a kid | |
| Feelin sick I said it | |
| Switched to bricks | |
| Started in | |
| With this white chick | |
| Told her everything | |
| After I ed it | |
| Racist parents were embarrassed | |
| So we Never spoke in public | |
| Touchin sensitive areas | |
| She was an aquarius | |
| I remember, she was wetter than that melting chick | |
| From back east, like her far left and shit | |
| We made it work | |
| Until it didn' t | |
| Her tan would get as dark as it can | |
| Damn Cops won' t suspect shit | |
| Stuffing bags wreckless | |
| Like put this key in your jacket | |
| If they ask questions | |
| Act natural, don' t get defensive | |
| They banking on your innocence | |
| Act like you can' t remember shit | |
| Hey stop sweating | |
| You goin give us | |
| Away | |
| You' ll get let off | |
| While I' m tossed upstate | |
| All bets on race | |
| These snakes jockey for power | |
| Like hockey for hours | |
| How many blacks goin skate | |
| How many blacks don' t skate | |
| These tracks spose to speak for us | |
| How many glued on straight | |
| Well don' t let it speak for us | |
| keep in mind | |
| There are b s who wanna take mines | |
| Out | |
| So | |
| I' ll ask you again | |
| You in or you out |