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作词 : Daveed Diggs |
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作曲 : William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes |
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Ghosts on the avenue were talking to themselves |
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Somebody been sellin' 'em dreams again |
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Breathe again, the breeze is full of trees again |
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The beast buried under the streets is 'bout to leave the den |
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And the thieves and hooligans ready to fettuccine the noodles |
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Of any cook looking new to the kitchen |
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Cooking up wishes and powder |
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Flour the pan and the cake'll bake even better |
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The cheddar stay in the refrigerator to keep it fresh until it's on |
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Every day is preparation for Armageddon |
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A holocaust, any cost, you want to get on |
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One, or on two, get three stacks and bring it back to the fortress |
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Wrapping five fingers 'round that much cash'll make a mother****er Cassius Clay |
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Quick to cash his pay |
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Checking gas with a loaded fo-fo when he rollin', po-po |
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On his shoulder, so he's slow, but he's goin', wouldn't you? |
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If you scared, say you scared, cause they comin' through sweepin' |
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And nobody got a problem sweepin' over you |
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Trust the shadows is thick, full of mattresses, get over, get past it or suck a dick |
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Skinner glass, killer fashion, and spinning back |
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So quit back spinning and get a gat |
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**** a battle rap, rappers embattled where they at |
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Trunk rattle is leaving the streets and is probably eating the map |
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Verses versus the hearses, Versace versus the nerves and the pain |
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Slangin' seems to be a no-brainer, the same folks sayin' it ain't |
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They're the same folk never seen a caddy drippin' candy paint |
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Onto the block after the rain |
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****er, prepare for the storm |
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Hope you got a blanket or a body keepin' you warm |
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The spoken word is weak |
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Scream mother****er, dreams are cheap |
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Ya ain't even even gotta sleep |
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Don't sleep, it's clipping., bitch |
