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作词 : Stanley Benton/Marsha Ambrosius/Dom Kennedy/Cash Jones (ASCAP)/Jayceon Taylor/Larry Blackmon |
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作曲 : Stanley Benton/Marsha Ambrosius/Dom Kennedy/Cash Jones (ASCAP)/Jayceon Taylor/Larry Blackmon |
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Your son wonder when you comin' home |
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I wonder why you couldn't make it home? |
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I wonder why they love you when you gone? |
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I wonder if you know how much they miss you? |
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Crenshaw, now they yellin', "Crenshaw" |
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Crenshaw, now they wearin' Crenshaw |
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I wonder why they love you when you gone? (When you gone) |
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I wonder if you're there right now (Right now, Ayy, Dom) |
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I wonder (Ayy, this classic shit, Dom) |
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I wonder if you're really listenin' to what I feel right now? (This L.A. shit) |
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I wonder |
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I'm hopin' you're the peace that'll make 'em really care right now (Throw them dubs up) |
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But you're gone and it just isn't fair right now, right now (One time for our nig', we got the world lit) |
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On God, the work is never done (We love you, Nip) |
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The good they die young, used to be my son |
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Even when it waivers, the pain I feel is numb |
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Know that you were loved, yeah |
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I didn't wanna write this song |
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Didn't wanna write it, so it's from the heart |
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Even brought your homie from Leimert Park |
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Smokin' papers on Vernon for the hurt |
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Reminiscin', you in black sand, built it from the dirt |
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Los Angeles, the gift and a curse |
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Focused on your neighborhood but you shifted the earth |
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You had the Staples Center packed like a church |
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Whole South Central put they hands on your hearse |
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I wonder if Heaven got a Slauson |
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You with Biggie and Pac, look at you, big as the bosses |
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Headed to a marathon, look at your nigga, he flossin' |
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Your legacy untouchable like Armenian crosses |
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On the days that I'm feelin' exhausted, think about uncle Snoop at the funeral talkin' |
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This type of shit you don't see that often |
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Stevie Wonder singin', he can't even see your coffin |
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I wonder if you're free right now, yeah |
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I wonder if you're happy, are you livin' out your dreams right now? |
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I hope the angels are givin' you your wings right now |
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The hardest thing that I had to sing right now |
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Right now, right now, oh, God |
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The best was yet to come (Sometime) |
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The good, they die young |
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Used to the be sun even when it rains, yeah |
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Pain I feel is numb |
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You'll always be loved |
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I didn't wanna write this song |
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Ayy, shit sound like it look |
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All the history you made, nigga, I could write a book |
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You had the Eight Treys walkin' with the 60s |
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I witnessed it all, you was right there with me |
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From Eritrea to South Central |
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From South Central to Brooklyn, look at what you been through |
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Mind over matter, yeah, it's all mental |
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But I still don't trust 12 when I see 'em in my rearview |
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Six years ago, I could of been you |
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Me and some of my old homies had the same issues |
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If I come, tell God to let me in |
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Give 'em the room next to Aaliyah with ESPN |
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You got tears fallin' down the cheeks of Mexicans |
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You got a number in my phone I can't text again |
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And if they killed you, they could kill Game |
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But I don't mind dyin' if it's gon' bring real change |
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Say hi to the sky, now it's your turn to fly |
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Still we cry (Still we cry) |
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I wish I could have protected you there |
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Just say hi to the sky, now it's your turn to fly |
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Still we cry, cry, cry |
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Still we cry, yeah |
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Cry, cry, I cry |
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Didn't wanna write this song |
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| [03:42.465][Outro: DOM KENNEDY & Marsha Ambrosius] |
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Dear rap game, we can't take no more losses |
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Thank you God for Nipsey Hussle |
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King of L.A., Slauson |
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Clap for him, clap for him |
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The marathon continues |
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I didn't wanna write this song |
