[00:00.000] 作词 : Neal H. Pogue II/Jawara Kenyatte Barnett/Kyle Clow
[00:00.699] 作曲 : Neal H. Pogue II/Jawara Kenyatte Barnett/Kyle Clow
[00:01.399][Verse 1: GRIP]
[00:23.154]My daddy no soldier like the niggas on Mory (On Mory)
[00:25.338]You wouldn't know though unless I give you my story (You my what?)
[00:28.694]If you not addict or dealer I guess you boring (If you)
[00:31.225]You need a gimmick I find that shit to be corny (If you corny)
[00:34.321]I used to dream 'bout this shit when I was a shorty
[00:37.025]I idolized many legends that came before me (That came before me)
[00:40.238]I used to want all the money, fame, and the glory (What else?)
[00:43.130]A Grammy in Best Album category
[00:46.455]Uh, plaques and silverware , play for plays, eating-ass, nigga
[00:51.039]Twin mattress on the floor, sleeping-ass nigga
[00:53.891]If your friend's a kitchen faucet, leaking-ass nigga
[00:56.815]Off the gas and liquor, down to my last nickel
[00:59.517][Pre-Chorus: GRIP & Wara]
[01:00.035]What would you do if you came from the gutter
[01:02.661]To a game to get some change in exchange for your struggles?
[01:05.665]And you sayin' 'bout the pain that pertain to your color
[01:08.551]Just for it to get appraised by some lame mother****ers, yeah (Mother****ers)
[01:11.754][Chorus: Wara & GRIP]
[01:12.017]How you figure? I'm larger than life, nigga
[01:14.580]Ain't pickin' no side with ya, we gon' ride 'til we die (Mother****ers)
[01:17.745]Flip a nigga like switches, I'm 'bout my riches
[01:20.556]When we step up in the building, put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers)
[01:28.013]And put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers)
[01:34.016]And put your hands in the sky
[01:35.937][Verse 2: GRIP]
[01:36.146]Back with a vengeance
[01:36.928]Get slapped with the strap when I'm snatchin' your pendant
[01:38.713]Rappers pretendin', I really squeezed the ratchet and end it
[01:41.461]Compare me to who? All of these niggas whack, I'm offended
[01:44.417]I told them I was top five and I actually meant it
[01:47.478]Not slacking a minute, I'm actually ahead of it
[01:49.792]My past is your present tense
[01:51.145]Forgave you 'fore you started jacking my rhetoric
[01:53.500]A veteran, the jacket's a letterman, their flow a headache
[01:56.195]Pass the Excedrin
[01:57.225]This is way past your aesthetic
[01:59.109]Far beyond the image, this is trap and rappin' in your partner's Honda Civic
[02:03.435]Or that county jail your mama visit to see if a bond was given
[02:07.416]'Cause you took a chance to advance in a life you ain't found to live in
[02:10.607]Why would I respond to critics?
[02:11.805][Pre-Chorus: GRIP]
[02:12.265]What would you do if you came from the gutter
[02:14.487]To a game to get some change in exchange for your struggles?
[02:17.451]And you sayin' 'bout the pain that pertain to your color
[02:20.311]Just for it to get appraised by some lame mother****ers (Mother****ers)
[02:23.183][Chorus: Wara & GRIP]
[02:23.777]How you figure? I'm larger than life, nigga
[02:26.574]Ain't pickin' no side with ya, we gon' ride 'til we die (Mother****ers)
[02:30.131]Flip a nigga like switches, I'm 'bout my riches
[02:32.422]When we step up in the building, put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers)
[02:39.971]And put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers)
[02:45.966]And put your hands in the sky