| 作词 : Adrian Rezza/Lucas Rezza/James Melendez | |
| 作曲 : Lucas Rezza/Adrian Rezza | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I’m guilty | |
| & if they catch me | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I’m guilty | |
| & if they catch me | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I’m | |
| You need to feel me | |
| Because I would’ve | |
| Got treated filthy | |
| If I would’ve | |
| Took it to trial | |
| Not copped out | |
| & pleaded guilty | |
| **** it | |
| I’ll serve my time | |
| & think of | |
| New words to rhyme | |
| If there’s anytime to do it | |
| That’ll be the perfect time | |
| The feds are out here | |
| Playing innie Minnie | |
| Miney mo | |
| Catch a tiger by the toe | |
| You know it’s your time to go | |
| So I use my time in prison | |
| As my time to grow | |
| Use my body for its strength | |
| & I use my mind to know | |
| I can make it through | |
| Any obstacle | |
| They say is impossible | |
| What’s a dying man’s wish | |
| As he lay in the hospital? | |
| God will forgive you | |
| Is what I would say | |
| To my murderer | |
| You can change your future | |
| Is what I would say | |
| To a mother****er | |
| I’d be clear of all my sins | |
| If I died now | |
| I had to think about my son | |
| & put my pride down | |
| I never let it break me down | |
| Only build me up | |
| Hope I’m forgiven | |
| For the crimes | |
| That I’m guilty of | |
| & if they catch me | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I’m guilty | |
| & if they catch me | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I’m | |
| Looking for beef in Buffalo | |
| & they’ll serve a plate | |
| You think my city ain’t dangerous? | |
| Check the murder rate | |
| Your moms at the grocery store | |
| Shopping in fear | |
| Because bodies start | |
| Dropping like flies | |
| At the top of the year | |
| The city’s west side streets | |
| Are filled with pedico | |
| The holding center downtown | |
| Keeps killing our people | |
| These kids are stuck | |
| In the house | |
| On the internet | |
| Full of pictures | |
| & videos | |
| That fill them with evil | |
| Pastor Giles | |
| Doing overtime | |
| Staying out to pray | |
| They ask me how I’m doing | |
| I’m just staying | |
| Out the way | |
| The streets are looking | |
| For another victim | |
| So who’s next in line? | |
| The DEA | |
| Would love to convict me | |
| A second time | |
| Stray dicks with no names | |
| It’ll hit you next | |
| That shit is sad | |
| But you seen it happen | |
| To triple X | |
| I never let it break me down | |
| Only build me up | |
| Hope I’m forgiven | |
| For the crimes | |
| That I’m guilty of | |
| & if they catch me | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I’m guilty | |
| & if they catch me | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I’m | |
| & if they catch me | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I’m guilty | |
| & if they catch me | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| I’ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I’m |
| zuo ci : Adrian Rezza Lucas Rezza James Melendez | |
| zuo qu : Lucas Rezza Adrian Rezza | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m | |
| You need to feel me | |
| Because I would' ve | |
| Got treated filthy | |
| If I would' ve | |
| Took it to trial | |
| Not copped out | |
| pleaded guilty | |
| it | |
| I' ll serve my time | |
| think of | |
| New words to rhyme | |
| If there' s anytime to do it | |
| That' ll be the perfect time | |
| The feds are out here | |
| Playing innie Minnie | |
| Miney mo | |
| Catch a tiger by the toe | |
| You know it' s your time to go | |
| So I use my time in prison | |
| As my time to grow | |
| Use my body for its strength | |
| I use my mind to know | |
| I can make it through | |
| Any obstacle | |
| They say is impossible | |
| What' s a dying man' s wish | |
| As he lay in the hospital? | |
| God will forgive you | |
| Is what I would say | |
| To my murderer | |
| You can change your future | |
| Is what I would say | |
| To a mother er | |
| I' d be clear of all my sins | |
| If I died now | |
| I had to think about my son | |
| put my pride down | |
| I never let it break me down | |
| Only build me up | |
| Hope I' m forgiven | |
| For the crimes | |
| That I' m guilty of | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m | |
| Looking for beef in Buffalo | |
| they' ll serve a plate | |
| You think my city ain' t dangerous? | |
| Check the murder rate | |
| Your moms at the grocery store | |
| Shopping in fear | |
| Because bodies start | |
| Dropping like flies | |
| At the top of the year | |
| The city' s west side streets | |
| Are filled with pedico | |
| The holding center downtown | |
| Keeps killing our people | |
| These kids are stuck | |
| In the house | |
| On the internet | |
| Full of pictures | |
| videos | |
| That fill them with evil | |
| Pastor Giles | |
| Doing overtime | |
| Staying out to pray | |
| They ask me how I' m doing | |
| I' m just staying | |
| Out the way | |
| The streets are looking | |
| For another victim | |
| So who' s next in line? | |
| The DEA | |
| Would love to convict me | |
| A second time | |
| Stray dicks with no names | |
| It' ll hit you next | |
| That shit is sad | |
| But you seen it happen | |
| To triple X | |
| I never let it break me down | |
| Only build me up | |
| Hope I' m forgiven | |
| For the crimes | |
| That I' m guilty of | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m |
| zuò cí : Adrian Rezza Lucas Rezza James Melendez | |
| zuò qǔ : Lucas Rezza Adrian Rezza | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m | |
| You need to feel me | |
| Because I would' ve | |
| Got treated filthy | |
| If I would' ve | |
| Took it to trial | |
| Not copped out | |
| pleaded guilty | |
| it | |
| I' ll serve my time | |
| think of | |
| New words to rhyme | |
| If there' s anytime to do it | |
| That' ll be the perfect time | |
| The feds are out here | |
| Playing innie Minnie | |
| Miney mo | |
| Catch a tiger by the toe | |
| You know it' s your time to go | |
| So I use my time in prison | |
| As my time to grow | |
| Use my body for its strength | |
| I use my mind to know | |
| I can make it through | |
| Any obstacle | |
| They say is impossible | |
| What' s a dying man' s wish | |
| As he lay in the hospital? | |
| God will forgive you | |
| Is what I would say | |
| To my murderer | |
| You can change your future | |
| Is what I would say | |
| To a mother er | |
| I' d be clear of all my sins | |
| If I died now | |
| I had to think about my son | |
| put my pride down | |
| I never let it break me down | |
| Only build me up | |
| Hope I' m forgiven | |
| For the crimes | |
| That I' m guilty of | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m | |
| Looking for beef in Buffalo | |
| they' ll serve a plate | |
| You think my city ain' t dangerous? | |
| Check the murder rate | |
| Your moms at the grocery store | |
| Shopping in fear | |
| Because bodies start | |
| Dropping like flies | |
| At the top of the year | |
| The city' s west side streets | |
| Are filled with pedico | |
| The holding center downtown | |
| Keeps killing our people | |
| These kids are stuck | |
| In the house | |
| On the internet | |
| Full of pictures | |
| videos | |
| That fill them with evil | |
| Pastor Giles | |
| Doing overtime | |
| Staying out to pray | |
| They ask me how I' m doing | |
| I' m just staying | |
| Out the way | |
| The streets are looking | |
| For another victim | |
| So who' s next in line? | |
| The DEA | |
| Would love to convict me | |
| A second time | |
| Stray dicks with no names | |
| It' ll hit you next | |
| That shit is sad | |
| But you seen it happen | |
| To triple X | |
| I never let it break me down | |
| Only build me up | |
| Hope I' m forgiven | |
| For the crimes | |
| That I' m guilty of | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m guilty | |
| if they catch me | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| I' ll be guilty | |
| They want me to admit | |
| That I' m |
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