Song | We Riders |
Artist | Master P |
Album | Ghetto D 10th Anniversary |
作词 : Mac, Master P | |
Fiction Family - We Ride | |
Sun rising over troubled waters | |
Over troubled fathers of the sons | |
Of sun and sand | |
Steady now, you're the loosest cannon | |
Not yet a man, but we're not children, | |
We're not kids anymore | |
And we ride | |
We ride | |
We ride | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Winter comes | |
And the deep is free | |
And turns clever thieves to steal the breath | |
From angry seas | |
Hold me down where blood meets water | |
Where time is black | |
And white bright blue until you breathe | |
Breathe | |
And we ride | |
We ride | |
We ride | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas |
zuò cí : Mac, Master P | |
Fiction Family We Ride | |
Sun rising over troubled waters | |
Over troubled fathers of the sons | |
Of sun and sand | |
Steady now, you' re the loosest cannon | |
Not yet a man, but we' re not children, | |
We' re not kids anymore | |
And we ride | |
We ride | |
We ride | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Winter comes | |
And the deep is free | |
And turns clever thieves to steal the breath | |
From angry seas | |
Hold me down where blood meets water | |
Where time is black | |
And white bright blue until you breathe | |
Breathe | |
And we ride | |
We ride | |
We ride | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas | |
Down these living seas |