| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : C. Hall for ELUCID/F. Porter for The Happiest Africans (SESAC) |
| [00:20.292] | Gifted, but I ain’t give him jack |
| [00:22.578] | Turned Jehovah’s Witness on Christmas |
| [00:24.627] | Hardened grifters give me dap |
| [00:26.848] | Unscrewed the plates, left it parked up at Ditmas |
| [00:29.376] | Covered in tickets with two flats |
| [00:31.743] | You two faced dready I think different |
| [00:34.224] | It’s more than a few ways to skin cats |
| [00:36.826] | Pelts drape, drip dripping, we wore the skulls as a mask |
| [00:41.001] | Took the boys to the forest |
| [00:42.796] | Shared secret stories and cut ‘em fast |
| [00:45.564] | It takes blood to be a man |
| [00:47.575] | Blood in, blood on your hands |
| [00:49.986] | Blood on the leaves, blood trails where they ran |
| [00:52.820] | The gang's all here even if it ain’t a gang |
| [00:55.642] | The cook pot bubble with fear and pain |
| [00:58.146] | Bitter grains, the big man ate, but they could barely breathe |
| [01:01.715] | Ashy Louis the Fourteenth, crocodiles and snakes |
| [01:04.793] | At the masquerade, showing teeth |
| [01:07.471] | Masticate, make no mistake, you in the mouth of the beast |
| [01:09.541] | The savage in me, I can’t stop |
| [01:11.755] | Y’all made me this way |
| [01:13.178] | I’m too far gone to turn back now |
| [01:15.351] | Ain’t a block, nigga, I can’t rock |
| [01:17.486] | Streets raised me this way |
| [01:19.087] | You know the vibe nigga, I can’t stop |
| [01:21.300] | I said the savage in me, I can’t stop |
| [01:23.261] | Y’all made me this way |
| [01:24.950] | Too far gone to turn back now |
| [01:27.029] | Ain’t a block, nigga, I can’t rock |
| [01:29.189] | Streets raised me this way |
| [01:30.743] | You know the vibe nigga, I can’t, I can’t stop |
| [01:33.720] | Hop out the hearse with the light feet, hyphy |
| [01:36.245] | I drove in solo, scroll of the night breed, die free |
| [01:39.281] | I dry my mobile, let me hold something in kind please |
| [01:42.514] | I don’t own nothing, no instruction to find peace |
| [01:45.416] | Come again, I bust and I was born in Flushing General |
| [01:48.304] | Thoughts immaterial, boss what it really do? |
| [01:51.420] | Fire dance upon the head of the anointed |
| [01:54.113] | I ain’t have a choice, out the smoke came the voices |
| [01:57.188] | I’m not your boyfriend, vistas, picnics, cloisters |
| [02:00.682] | Black fist in moisture |
| [02:05.276] | (Speaking of ash, you pack the last) |
| [02:09.334] | I should’ve listened when they told me you wasn’t folk no more |
| [02:11.940] | Siccing his white lawyers on your boy |
| [02:14.210] | Season of the vic, cease and desist, real nigga, I think not |
| [02:17.876] | I’m rehearsing for a world where you don’t exist |
| [02:19.799] | If I’m being plainspoken, k-hole slump |
| [02:22.562] | Under my sub slow-motion, doja boy turn token |
| [02:25.524] | Just when you think niggas is on the level |
| [02:27.636] | Performative rebel rhetoric, but the beat's incredible |
| [02:29.974] | **** it, riddle me this, lay it to rest, wait for the hex |
| [02:33.289] | I ain’t ask for you to talk to me nice |
| [02:35.359] | But going silent when shit really ain’t right (Nah) |
| [02:37.558] | Veteran dishonorable, vaginal discharge comical |
| [02:40.780] | Stripe, strip |
| [02:41.596] | Attitude don't reflect the actions type bitch |
| [02:44.156] | I get my shit off when I wanna |
| [02:45.817] | Without centering crack or psychosomatic disorder |
| [02:48.495] | Who among us is not among us |
| [02:50.392] | In the words of arierreF .P.A.R I’m seeing clearer |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : C. Hall for ELUCID F. Porter for The Happiest Africans SESAC |
| [00:20.292] | Gifted, but I ain' t give him jack |
| [00:22.578] | Turned Jehovah' s Witness on Christmas |
| [00:24.627] | Hardened grifters give me dap |
| [00:26.848] | Unscrewed the plates, left it parked up at Ditmas |
| [00:29.376] | Covered in tickets with two flats |
| [00:31.743] | You two faced dready I think different |
| [00:34.224] | It' s more than a few ways to skin cats |
| [00:36.826] | Pelts drape, drip dripping, we wore the skulls as a mask |
| [00:41.001] | Took the boys to the forest |
| [00:42.796] | Shared secret stories and cut ' em fast |
| [00:45.564] | It takes blood to be a man |
| [00:47.575] | Blood in, blood on your hands |
| [00:49.986] | Blood on the leaves, blood trails where they ran |
| [00:52.820] | The gang' s all here even if it ain' t a gang |
| [00:55.642] | The cook pot bubble with fear and pain |
| [00:58.146] | Bitter grains, the big man ate, but they could barely breathe |
| [01:01.715] | Ashy Louis the Fourteenth, crocodiles and snakes |
| [01:04.793] | At the masquerade, showing teeth |
| [01:07.471] | Masticate, make no mistake, you in the mouth of the beast |
| [01:09.541] | The savage in me, I can' t stop |
| [01:11.755] | Y' all made me this way |
| [01:13.178] | I' m too far gone to turn back now |
| [01:15.351] | Ain' t a block, nigga, I can' t rock |
| [01:17.486] | Streets raised me this way |
| [01:19.087] | You know the vibe nigga, I can' t stop |
| [01:21.300] | I said the savage in me, I can' t stop |
| [01:23.261] | Y' all made me this way |
| [01:24.950] | Too far gone to turn back now |
| [01:27.029] | Ain' t a block, nigga, I can' t rock |
| [01:29.189] | Streets raised me this way |
| [01:30.743] | You know the vibe nigga, I can' t, I can' t stop |
| [01:33.720] | Hop out the hearse with the light feet, hyphy |
| [01:36.245] | I drove in solo, scroll of the night breed, die free |
| [01:39.281] | I dry my mobile, let me hold something in kind please |
| [01:42.514] | I don' t own nothing, no instruction to find peace |
| [01:45.416] | Come again, I bust and I was born in Flushing General |
| [01:48.304] | Thoughts immaterial, boss what it really do? |
| [01:51.420] | Fire dance upon the head of the anointed |
| [01:54.113] | I ain' t have a choice, out the smoke came the voices |
| [01:57.188] | I' m not your boyfriend, vistas, picnics, cloisters |
| [02:00.682] | Black fist in moisture |
| [02:05.276] | Speaking of ash, you pack the last |
| [02:09.334] | I should' ve listened when they told me you wasn' t folk no more |
| [02:11.940] | Siccing his white lawyers on your boy |
| [02:14.210] | Season of the vic, cease and desist, real nigga, I think not |
| [02:17.876] | I' m rehearsing for a world where you don' t exist |
| [02:19.799] | If I' m being plainspoken, k-hole slump |
| [02:22.562] | Under my sub slow-motion, doja boy turn token |
| [02:25.524] | Just when you think niggas is on the level |
| [02:27.636] | Performative rebel rhetoric, but the beat' s incredible |
| [02:29.974] | it, riddle me this, lay it to rest, wait for the hex |
| [02:33.289] | I ain' t ask for you to talk to me nice |
| [02:35.359] | But going silent when shit really ain' t right Nah |
| [02:37.558] | Veteran dishonorable, vaginal discharge comical |
| [02:40.780] | Stripe, strip |
| [02:41.596] | Attitude don' t reflect the actions type bitch |
| [02:44.156] | I get my shit off when I wanna |
| [02:45.817] | Without centering crack or psychosomatic disorder |
| [02:48.495] | Who among us is not among us |
| [02:50.392] | In the words of arierreF. P. A. R I' m seeing clearer |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : C. Hall for ELUCID F. Porter for The Happiest Africans SESAC |
| [00:20.292] | Gifted, but I ain' t give him jack |
| [00:22.578] | Turned Jehovah' s Witness on Christmas |
| [00:24.627] | Hardened grifters give me dap |
| [00:26.848] | Unscrewed the plates, left it parked up at Ditmas |
| [00:29.376] | Covered in tickets with two flats |
| [00:31.743] | You two faced dready I think different |
| [00:34.224] | It' s more than a few ways to skin cats |
| [00:36.826] | Pelts drape, drip dripping, we wore the skulls as a mask |
| [00:41.001] | Took the boys to the forest |
| [00:42.796] | Shared secret stories and cut ' em fast |
| [00:45.564] | It takes blood to be a man |
| [00:47.575] | Blood in, blood on your hands |
| [00:49.986] | Blood on the leaves, blood trails where they ran |
| [00:52.820] | The gang' s all here even if it ain' t a gang |
| [00:55.642] | The cook pot bubble with fear and pain |
| [00:58.146] | Bitter grains, the big man ate, but they could barely breathe |
| [01:01.715] | Ashy Louis the Fourteenth, crocodiles and snakes |
| [01:04.793] | At the masquerade, showing teeth |
| [01:07.471] | Masticate, make no mistake, you in the mouth of the beast |
| [01:09.541] | The savage in me, I can' t stop |
| [01:11.755] | Y' all made me this way |
| [01:13.178] | I' m too far gone to turn back now |
| [01:15.351] | Ain' t a block, nigga, I can' t rock |
| [01:17.486] | Streets raised me this way |
| [01:19.087] | You know the vibe nigga, I can' t stop |
| [01:21.300] | I said the savage in me, I can' t stop |
| [01:23.261] | Y' all made me this way |
| [01:24.950] | Too far gone to turn back now |
| [01:27.029] | Ain' t a block, nigga, I can' t rock |
| [01:29.189] | Streets raised me this way |
| [01:30.743] | You know the vibe nigga, I can' t, I can' t stop |
| [01:33.720] | Hop out the hearse with the light feet, hyphy |
| [01:36.245] | I drove in solo, scroll of the night breed, die free |
| [01:39.281] | I dry my mobile, let me hold something in kind please |
| [01:42.514] | I don' t own nothing, no instruction to find peace |
| [01:45.416] | Come again, I bust and I was born in Flushing General |
| [01:48.304] | Thoughts immaterial, boss what it really do? |
| [01:51.420] | Fire dance upon the head of the anointed |
| [01:54.113] | I ain' t have a choice, out the smoke came the voices |
| [01:57.188] | I' m not your boyfriend, vistas, picnics, cloisters |
| [02:00.682] | Black fist in moisture |
| [02:05.276] | Speaking of ash, you pack the last |
| [02:09.334] | I should' ve listened when they told me you wasn' t folk no more |
| [02:11.940] | Siccing his white lawyers on your boy |
| [02:14.210] | Season of the vic, cease and desist, real nigga, I think not |
| [02:17.876] | I' m rehearsing for a world where you don' t exist |
| [02:19.799] | If I' m being plainspoken, k-hole slump |
| [02:22.562] | Under my sub slow-motion, doja boy turn token |
| [02:25.524] | Just when you think niggas is on the level |
| [02:27.636] | Performative rebel rhetoric, but the beat' s incredible |
| [02:29.974] | it, riddle me this, lay it to rest, wait for the hex |
| [02:33.289] | I ain' t ask for you to talk to me nice |
| [02:35.359] | But going silent when shit really ain' t right Nah |
| [02:37.558] | Veteran dishonorable, vaginal discharge comical |
| [02:40.780] | Stripe, strip |
| [02:41.596] | Attitude don' t reflect the actions type bitch |
| [02:44.156] | I get my shit off when I wanna |
| [02:45.817] | Without centering crack or psychosomatic disorder |
| [02:48.495] | Who among us is not among us |
| [02:50.392] | In the words of arierreF. P. A. R I' m seeing clearer |