[00:00.000] 作词 : Madlib/Freddie Gibbs
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Madlib/Freddie Gibbs
[00:12.551]Live like 9-5, I rhyme and come alive
[00:15.147]My grind divides fine through my divine eyes
[00:18.099]It's primetime, you wish you could buy time but it's my time
[00:21.460]Thoughts against I, blasphemy, it's like a vice crime
[00:24.636]I roll 'em thick and I ignite mines
[00:26.944]I don't even get high, I just get equally back in my right mind
[00:30.699]I'm getting lethal with these nice lines, creeping through your speakers
[00:33.715]Catch you sleeping like a thief off in the nighttime
[00:36.655]Young Doms, none of you niggas correspond, b***h
[00:39.288]Kick the **** out of the track on some Jean-Claude shit
[00:42.253]Get the **** out of the streets, nigga, I bomb shit
[00:45.209]Shit ain't all good no more, y'all on your con shit
[00:48.934]**** is your conscience? Testing me is nonsense
[00:51.479]The whole city is mine, I'm the best off in my conference
[00:54.292]Ain't feeling me? Fine, ain't gotta listen to my shit
[00:57.016]You can hear about me from the critics all on my d**k
[01:00.315]B***h, I've been thuggin' since the mother****in' ten-speed
[01:03.066]Redbone on my handlebars, I like my b*****s mixed-breed
[01:05.910]Fill a Philly Titan with a twenty sack of stress weed
[01:09.131]Educated, at the stove I'm working recipes
[01:12.165]Reputation say I'm robbin' just for recreation
[01:15.037]Revive my enemy with gun-to-mouth resuscitation
[01:17.949]Can't wait 'til this little p***y nigga pay me, I'm impatient
[01:20.914]Let's go kick in the door and strip 'em naked, leave 'em stinking
[01:23.981]No witness, no weapon, my nigga, the case is over
[01:26.905]The reaper snatched him, closed-casket, his family need some closure
[01:30.268]And Moses had ten commandments, Huey had ten points
[01:33.377]Won't see my homie for ten, dropped him off at the joint
[01:36.220]Staring at my future in my rear-view
[01:38.515]Family cried some tears, I got some years, it ain't no issue
[01:41.327]Mama where the tissue? Saw her breaking down, she just might cry a river
[01:45.004]Murder one, she can't believe she raised that type of nigga
[01:48.125]I tried to do right, but it only got your boy ****ed in the game
[01:50.603]So I changed my mind, now I'm back on this grind tryna get this change
[01:53.668]Niggas hate to see me getting it, traveling packs with a red dot
[01:57.281]Pointed at your knot, trying to get what you got
[02:00.144]When the rain and the pain gon' stop?
[02:02.341]Standing on the porch early, no shoes, selling blow in my socks
[02:05.739]And I was watching for the ghetto bird
[02:07.564]Ain't got no money for college so all I know is how to sack and how to serve
[02:12.166]I be damned if I miss another lick for the chips
[02:14.798]Got me stacking, almost splurging on weed, syrup, and whips
[02:17.683]Niggas around my way be loving it, I'm Cadillac-in'
[02:21.068]Blowing good alligators with the belts to match
[02:23.920]I got an ounce with an ounce to match, bust it down, get back
[02:27.517]Hopefully, maybe get the clique out the trap
[02:29.868]I need dough like a bread baker
[02:32.166]24/7, got ready on the turf, player
[02:35.667]All-day
[02:36.419]Make 'em hop in the new coupe
[02:37.952]Niggas been winning, that ain't nothing new
[02:39.033]Forgive me for the sinning that they be doing in this business
[02:41.222]Not using their words to express truth
[02:42.423]Out in the streets with a screw loose
[02:43.762]On the Westside I got the juice
[02:45.109]Just tell me what you trying to do
[02:46.436]She loving the crew and ain't ****ing with you
[02:47.733]I go where the hood niggas get into it
[02:49.323]I go where the bad girls go shop
[02:50.833]Every window tinted but the rooftop
[02:52.350]That money I just spend it to get you shot
[02:54.179]Can they be hating? They got no reason
[02:54.990]Right where they got me, the place I delete 'em
[02:56.907]We kicking on weaklings just for they little secrets
[02:58.141]I can't believe it, the shit that I'm seeing
[02:59.966]I'm hearing they words, doing my reading
[03:01.337]It's really absurd, not enough leaders
[03:02.958]The shit that they feed you, it's just what you eating
[03:04.300]They call me young Veggies, I make it go green
[03:05.885]Uhh, I smash your whole team, the **** is you saying?
[03:08.399]You got the candies, the niggas is spraying
[03:10.037]To get away and take over the land, yeah
[03:12.531]My mind on capital, I'm not just rapping, dude
[03:14.919]I'm out to speak actual factual, watch how a master moves
[03:17.814]You ball a fist, what that gon do? I'm from a city clapping fools
[03:20.694]You off the tit lacking while watching me fashion stools
[03:23.596]Shitting styles, you never had a hotline that I didn't dial (Hello?)
[03:27.509]Little princes always trying to fit a bigger crown
[03:30.397]But don't forget I sit amidst some seasoned gents
[03:33.148]Them b*****s knowing he a pimp ain't even need to read the blimp (It was a good day)
[03:36.546]Good day to O'Shea, a death certificate for anyone who lay in my way
[03:40.841]You best revisit all the tombstones that lay in my wake
[03:43.892]Me being knowledge, be honest
[03:45.423]You seen the prophet get sacrificed by the opps
[03:47.756]It get ratchet when ratchets out and they firing
[03:49.760]Residue on piñatas, wonder what's up inside of 'em
[03:53.167]It's sure ain't no Vicodin cause it up and excited 'em
[03:55.892]But they ain't get high enough, if you ain't succeed, nigga
[03:58.373]Buy again and try again
[03:59.668]It's the irrational type of nigga to John Madden tackle you
[04:02.571]Steal your car keys and crash your coupe in the botanical
[04:05.547]Wrap you with shackles, tangle you, pull from every angle, dismantle you
[04:08.791]Watch your blood mixed with mud and stain the gravel too
[04:11.577]Grab and shoot, ribcage open like a parachute
[04:14.575]Close range, switchblade, poke 'em if it's personal
[04:17.618]Bloodstains, gold fangs, mask on, no trace
[04:21.049]Murder one, closed case, stolen whip, no plates
[04:23.725]Half a body in the trunk—go to prison? No way
[04:26.483]Speed off the Brooklyn Bridge before I catch a cold case
[04:29.551]Realize I'm the voice, for those who do not have a voice
[04:32.277]So I voice my ****ing voice, I don't have a ****ing choice
[04:35.583]Cold-blooded, leave some niggas, well I hope you got insurance
[04:38.301]Shotgun and shorty lift 'em like the potent in my joint
[04:41.325]Barrels smoking like Red Auerbach
[04:43.531]Still can't believe I'm getting fed on rap
[04:45.357]I don't know what's louder, the pack or the gat
[04:47.963]Woo!
[04:48.813]My endorphins are morphin', absorbin' energy
[04:50.688]Original copy, "A Tale of Two Cities" gets read to me
[04:53.338]Reading Emerson novels, eating some Belgian waffles
[04:56.269]Some powder go up my nostrils, my d**k going down her tonsils
[04:59.199]What's up? Play with an abacus, I've been stressing like Catholics
[05:02.182]That's the shit, a bit of that happiness in my cup
[05:04.881]This generation corrupt, these people brainwashed with evil
[05:08.152]My music is more cerebral, exploring just what you need to
[05:11.500]So this your exodus, Church of the Methodist
[05:14.227]Beating up the p***y, have her screaming like a exorcist
[05:18.008]Ahhhhhh
[05:23.438]Absorb it through your pores, the Lord with horns, a world war
[05:26.827]Whores are more hors d'oeuvres when it's a world tour
[05:30.781]O'Doyle rules