Song | To My Mans |
Artist | Keith Murray |
Album | Enigma |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hollister, Murray, Sermon | |
To my man l.o.d., def squad | |
Hey yo, this goes out to my man | |
Adrissa "knockout" beauwright and anthony "apple" ames | |
Word is bond | |
I'm talking to my peoples all across the land | |
Relate to the situation at hand | |
I know everybody done been in some shit | |
And ready to lay niggas to rest | |
Just proove it but check it | |
We done did it, seen it, done it, been through it | |
Swigged it, guzzled it, copped it, smuggled it | |
Rocked it, chopped it, locked it | |
Now we got the whole neighbourhood going through it | |
Ay yo, money in the hood makes the game go good | |
We only rock black jeans, black timbs, and black hoods | |
Karl kani wasn't even out, dressing fly | |
Rocking jams is what it was all about | |
We had dreams of doing shit niggas never heard of | |
Then damn my partner got murdered | |
Chorus: (12) | |
(this goes out) to my mans | |
Hey yo, close the blinds when you cooking | |
My neighbours be looking | |
My nerves is shooken so fuck it i'm off to brooklyn | |
To my cousin with the devilish grin, devilish way of livin | |
But fuck it, he's still chillin | |
Adrissa "knockout" beuwright druck 40s all night | |
While i did the mic something right | |
Catching wreck or we was playing ball | |
Getting busy in any little hole in the wall y'all | |
Street soldiers with good heads on our shoulders | |
Wanted to go to school to be doctors and lawyers | |
Well i got caught up in the system with two ounces | |
Had to do a little time in the big houses | |
Before i even knew it i felt it | |
Ay yo, yo your cousin knockout got murdered, right? | |
Damn, that was my man | |
Ill keep holding on (2x) | |
I'm on the cutting edge cause i'm young and i'm black | |
Now i feel like i got a monkey on my back | |
But you know i'm stronger than that of course | |
I puff on el and stay mental just knockin em off | |
I'm just a bill on capitol hill | |
Listen to ym squad members | |
Then we go for the kill | |
As i smell the vapors linger | |
I saw jealousy bring the anger in the chest with a banger | |
I'm on a rage against the machin, what i mean | |
I want to see my people | |
With more than just first of the month cream | |
The situation's always looking grim | |
Pregnant teenagers with kids and can't take care of em | |
For them niggas who did it, word to life | |
I'm a get with ya | |
Peace to my peoples, i'll never forget ya | |
Chorus: | |
To my mans (2x) | |
I'll keep holdin on (4x) | |
To my mans |
zuo ci : Hollister, Murray, Sermon | |
To my man l. o. d., def squad | |
Hey yo, this goes out to my man | |
Adrissa " knockout" beauwright and anthony " apple" ames | |
Word is bond | |
I' m talking to my peoples all across the land | |
Relate to the situation at hand | |
I know everybody done been in some shit | |
And ready to lay niggas to rest | |
Just proove it but check it | |
We done did it, seen it, done it, been through it | |
Swigged it, guzzled it, copped it, smuggled it | |
Rocked it, chopped it, locked it | |
Now we got the whole neighbourhood going through it | |
Ay yo, money in the hood makes the game go good | |
We only rock black jeans, black timbs, and black hoods | |
Karl kani wasn' t even out, dressing fly | |
Rocking jams is what it was all about | |
We had dreams of doing shit niggas never heard of | |
Then damn my partner got murdered | |
Chorus: 12 | |
this goes out to my mans | |
Hey yo, close the blinds when you cooking | |
My neighbours be looking | |
My nerves is shooken so fuck it i' m off to brooklyn | |
To my cousin with the devilish grin, devilish way of livin | |
But fuck it, he' s still chillin | |
Adrissa " knockout" beuwright druck 40s all night | |
While i did the mic something right | |
Catching wreck or we was playing ball | |
Getting busy in any little hole in the wall y' all | |
Street soldiers with good heads on our shoulders | |
Wanted to go to school to be doctors and lawyers | |
Well i got caught up in the system with two ounces | |
Had to do a little time in the big houses | |
Before i even knew it i felt it | |
Ay yo, yo your cousin knockout got murdered, right? | |
Damn, that was my man | |
Ill keep holding on 2x | |
I' m on the cutting edge cause i' m young and i' m black | |
Now i feel like i got a monkey on my back | |
But you know i' m stronger than that of course | |
I puff on el and stay mental just knockin em off | |
I' m just a bill on capitol hill | |
Listen to ym squad members | |
Then we go for the kill | |
As i smell the vapors linger | |
I saw jealousy bring the anger in the chest with a banger | |
I' m on a rage against the machin, what i mean | |
I want to see my people | |
With more than just first of the month cream | |
The situation' s always looking grim | |
Pregnant teenagers with kids and can' t take care of em | |
For them niggas who did it, word to life | |
I' m a get with ya | |
Peace to my peoples, i' ll never forget ya | |
Chorus: | |
To my mans 2x | |
I' ll keep holdin on 4x | |
To my mans |
zuò cí : Hollister, Murray, Sermon | |
To my man l. o. d., def squad | |
Hey yo, this goes out to my man | |
Adrissa " knockout" beauwright and anthony " apple" ames | |
Word is bond | |
I' m talking to my peoples all across the land | |
Relate to the situation at hand | |
I know everybody done been in some shit | |
And ready to lay niggas to rest | |
Just proove it but check it | |
We done did it, seen it, done it, been through it | |
Swigged it, guzzled it, copped it, smuggled it | |
Rocked it, chopped it, locked it | |
Now we got the whole neighbourhood going through it | |
Ay yo, money in the hood makes the game go good | |
We only rock black jeans, black timbs, and black hoods | |
Karl kani wasn' t even out, dressing fly | |
Rocking jams is what it was all about | |
We had dreams of doing shit niggas never heard of | |
Then damn my partner got murdered | |
Chorus: 12 | |
this goes out to my mans | |
Hey yo, close the blinds when you cooking | |
My neighbours be looking | |
My nerves is shooken so fuck it i' m off to brooklyn | |
To my cousin with the devilish grin, devilish way of livin | |
But fuck it, he' s still chillin | |
Adrissa " knockout" beuwright druck 40s all night | |
While i did the mic something right | |
Catching wreck or we was playing ball | |
Getting busy in any little hole in the wall y' all | |
Street soldiers with good heads on our shoulders | |
Wanted to go to school to be doctors and lawyers | |
Well i got caught up in the system with two ounces | |
Had to do a little time in the big houses | |
Before i even knew it i felt it | |
Ay yo, yo your cousin knockout got murdered, right? | |
Damn, that was my man | |
Ill keep holding on 2x | |
I' m on the cutting edge cause i' m young and i' m black | |
Now i feel like i got a monkey on my back | |
But you know i' m stronger than that of course | |
I puff on el and stay mental just knockin em off | |
I' m just a bill on capitol hill | |
Listen to ym squad members | |
Then we go for the kill | |
As i smell the vapors linger | |
I saw jealousy bring the anger in the chest with a banger | |
I' m on a rage against the machin, what i mean | |
I want to see my people | |
With more than just first of the month cream | |
The situation' s always looking grim | |
Pregnant teenagers with kids and can' t take care of em | |
For them niggas who did it, word to life | |
I' m a get with ya | |
Peace to my peoples, i' ll never forget ya | |
Chorus: | |
To my mans 2x | |
I' ll keep holdin on 4x | |
To my mans |