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作词 : Meek Mill/Skip Scarborough/Antonio Jimenez |
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作曲 : Meek Mill/Skip Scarborough/Antonio Jimenez |
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This **** right here for my oodles o' noodles babies |
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He ma’ smoked the crack wile she was pregnant |
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So he can't even help that he crazy |
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He goin' to jail was inevitable, forreal |
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Ain’t have nobody to give me no hope |
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I hope my momma ain't doin' no coke |
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I used to wish that my daddy was livin' |
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I had a dream that I seen him a ghost |
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I used to act up when I went to school |
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Thought it was school, but I really was hurt |
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Wanted my family to come to my games |
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My momma couldn't make it 'cause she was at work |
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Remember, my grandmomma, she took me to church |
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Really tho', I ain't wanna go |
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Remember, I kissed aunt in the casket |
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And her forehead was cold |
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I was like 4 years old |
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We couldn’t afford no clothes |
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It was hand me down, |
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Who would think a ***** get a Grammy now? |
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Got a black judge tryna tear me down |
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All this jail time probably wear me down |
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Turn the lights off in the bathroom |
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Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Bloody Mary" now |
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Havin’ nightmares about candy-man |
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With the tool on me, like a handyman |
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Killed my lil' cousin, I’m like, "Damn it, man" |
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Had to see the footage on the camera, man |
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On the pavement, with his brains out |
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With the white sheet, he was laid out |
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Wanna ask 'Ye, "Is this a choice?" |
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**** was like this, when I came out |
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What the **** is you really complaining 'bout |
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I know ****** that's never gon’ make it out |
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This that **** you won't see in the media |
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Poor gettin' poorer and the rich gettin' greedier |
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Lot of daddies goin' back and forth out of jail |
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Lot of sons growin' up and repeating it |
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This the belly of the beast, you won't make it out |
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Man, this **** was designed just to eat us up |
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And my momma told, "*****, keep it up |
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You gon' end up in prison, just sweepin' up" |
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Remember, nobody never believed in us |
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When they see us now, they can't believe it's us, no |
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I think it's funny how |
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We used to go to school, play SEGA's |
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And then, next thing you know, |
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You runnin' 'round with Glock .40s |
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We ain't never believed in the police, |
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They was shootin' us |
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Yeah, they called it the projects |
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They put us in projects |
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What they gon' do with us, can't call the cops yet |
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You might just get popped that |
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'Cause they the ones shootin' us |
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I'm on my mom's steps |
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It's like a bomb threat |
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The violence pursuing us, I ain't meet god yet |
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'Cause I'm on the block where |
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It's just me and Lucifer, look what they do to us |
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They know we in poverty |
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When I went to court, the judge said, |
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"Meek, you a menace to society" |
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Huh, you said, you'd give me a chance, |
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Your honor, why would you lie to me |
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16 more years on probation, |
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You know you gon' get more time on me, huh |
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Whole hood goin' crazy, babies havin' babies |
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She was fourteen, actin' like she eighteen |
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Got pregnant by a ***** that was locked up in them cages |
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And the story goes on, if you make it, you amazing (Word up) |
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See, I got homie that's a billionaire |
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And I be tryin' to explain to him like |
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If your mom ain't on crack or if she got a job |
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And she doing eight hours a day |
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And your daddy in the graveyard |
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Or in the jail cell, who the **** gon' babysit? |
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