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  • 作词 : Hayes, Wu Tang Clan
    Technique is ill son, watch how
    I spill one
    Peace to Biggie
    Tupac Big
    L and Big
    PunHavoc on the streets of
    Staten, snitches
    House ******z children watch as they produce the same pattern
    Somebody raped our women, murdered our babies
    Hit us with the cracks and guns in the early 80's
    For those that murdered me shall stand before
    GodTo fall at the hands of fate, then out comes the rod
    Bring it back
    What the ****** is goin' on?
    I can't go to sleep
    Feds jumpin' out they jeeps,
    I can't go to sleep
    Babies with flies on the cheeks, it's hard to go to sleep
    Ish bowled two sixes twice,
    I couldn't go to sleep
    Aiyyo we deep in the stairs, we carry [Incomprehensible] guns[Incomprehensible] got, hit up with the big ************t, bam-bam
    Stop at the cheeba spot, then pass the leak spot
    So past y'all ******z again, you took a cheap shot
    Not knowin' ******' with me, you get your meat chopped
    You thought we fell on our face?
    You need to be stopped
    Call on the chariots, call on an ambulance
    You better smile my ******, you on candid cam
    Gangsta broad, these be the laws, walk with big *****
    ****** mother******' eunuch,
    I even take which was yours
    I'm the ****** that made you man
    When your rap wasn't doin' well,
    I'm the ****** that gave you a hand
    Let's love each other
    Don't get mad'
    Cause it ain't that bad
    Just be who you are, you've come so far
    It's in your hands, just be a man
    Get the jelly out your spine
    Cobwebs, out of your mind
    I can't go to sleep,
    I can't shut my eyes
    They shot the father of his moms, killed him seven times
    They shot
    Malcolm in the chest front of his little seeds
    Jesse watched, as they shot
    King on the balcony
    They spat at
    Marcus, Garvey 'cause he tried to spark us
    With the knowledge of ourselves and our forefathers
    Oh Jacqueline you heard the rifle shots cracklin'
    Her hu************and head in her hair, you tried to put it back in
    America's watchin', blood stained ink blotches
    Medgar took one to the skull for integrating college
    What's the science?
    Somebody?
    This is trick knowledge
    They try to keep us enslaved and still scrape for dollars
    Walkin' through
    Park Hill, drunk as a ******
    Lookin' around like, these devils,
    I'm ready to break this world down
    They got me trapped up in a metal gate, just stressed out with hate
    And just, give me no time to relax and use my mind to meditate
    What should
    I do? Grab a blunt or a brew?(Don't like the game, ****** use your head)
    Grab a two-two and run out there and put this ******' violence in you?(You should be callin' the shots instead )
    I can't go to sleep,
    I can't shut 'em son
    I(The power is in your hands)(Stop all this cryin, and be a man)
  • 作词 : Hayes, Wu Tang Clan
    Technique is ill son, watch how
    I spill one
    Peace to Biggie
    Tupac Big
    L and Big
    PunHavoc on the streets of
    Staten, snitches
    House ******z children watch as they produce the same pattern
    Somebody raped our women, murdered our babies
    Hit us with the cracks and guns in the early 80's
    For those that murdered me shall stand before
    GodTo fall at the hands of fate, then out comes the rod
    Bring it back
    What the ****** is goin' on?
    I can't go to sleep
    Feds jumpin' out they jeeps,
    I can't go to sleep
    Babies with flies on the cheeks, it's hard to go to sleep
    Ish bowled two sixes twice,
    I couldn't go to sleep
    Aiyyo we deep in the stairs, we carry [Incomprehensible] guns[Incomprehensible] got, hit up with the big ************t, bam-bam
    Stop at the cheeba spot, then pass the leak spot
    So past y'all ******z again, you took a cheap shot
    Not knowin' ******' with me, you get your meat chopped
    You thought we fell on our face?
    You need to be stopped
    Call on the chariots, call on an ambulance
    You better smile my ******, you on candid cam
    Gangsta broad, these be the laws, walk with big *****
    ****** mother******' eunuch,
    I even take which was yours
    I'm the ****** that made you man
    When your rap wasn't doin' well,
    I'm the ****** that gave you a hand
    Let's love each other
    Don't get mad'
    Cause it ain't that bad
    Just be who you are, you've come so far
    It's in your hands, just be a man
    Get the jelly out your spine
    Cobwebs, out of your mind
    I can't go to sleep,
    I can't shut my eyes
    They shot the father of his moms, killed him seven times
    They shot
    Malcolm in the chest front of his little seeds
    Jesse watched, as they shot
    King on the balcony
    They spat at
    Marcus, Garvey 'cause he tried to spark us
    With the knowledge of ourselves and our forefathers
    Oh Jacqueline you heard the rifle shots cracklin'
    Her hu************and head in her hair, you tried to put it back in
    America's watchin', blood stained ink blotches
    Medgar took one to the skull for integrating college
    What's the science?
    Somebody?
    This is trick knowledge
    They try to keep us enslaved and still scrape for dollars
    Walkin' through
    Park Hill, drunk as a ******
    Lookin' around like, these devils,
    I'm ready to break this world down
    They got me trapped up in a metal gate, just stressed out with hate
    And just, give me no time to relax and use my mind to meditate
    What should
    I do? Grab a blunt or a brew?(Don't like the game, ****** use your head)
    Grab a two-two and run out there and put this ******' violence in you?(You should be callin' the shots instead )
    I can't go to sleep,
    I can't shut 'em son
    I(The power is in your hands)(Stop all this cryin, and be a man)