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  • 作曲 : Bush, Polk. W. II, Wisler
    (verse 1 - Natti)
    Arctic perspiration, heartless and impatient
    No angel just a devil from shoulder to shoulder pacin
    Fillin my gaze with hate, eyes cold as Alaskan ba*****ts
    Aim at rappin clay targets while labels move like the Masons
    I hang around outside of their building amongst the vagrants
    Dangerous as loaded stainless, Majority versus minority
    Cool as Cube's bat ****ed back at the Priority
    Warning the flashlight cops to stop where they stand
    As I proceed to beat the publi*****ng up out of this man
    I tell him get the **** up
    They yellin how could he stand?
    I don't expect him to, *****
    I pound him close to the land
    Louisville Slugger cover every inch of his noggin bobbin
    With every strike, askin what Heaven like
    The reverend might, when he visit that is
    If his spirit is near it
    But if you yell toward Hell he'd hear it more vivid
    But I'm under slumber, you get it? to live it I'd have to let you all
    (verse 2 - Deacon)
    Once upon a time I seen it clearer than the bluest day
    Got off in some crimes, seen that line turn bluish grey
    Q&A with self about murder, ***** & politics
    Word around hte world is money and I want all of it
    WOrld crooked like St. Ides, eye's acknowledge this
    Just ask them Virginia Tech college kids
    While ya'll wait for apologies, I'm low like a fox
    Get between me and yo rocks and I'll put yo ass in a box
    I feel the odds favor robbin a world without God
    Money's the language of humanity, gimme Visa cards
    I need ya cash and ya car, before I smash ya facade
    Orwatch this classic toy make you collapse to the sod
    Under the yard boy
    Since a child these thoughts lurkin in my shadows
    I heard em placin wagers on how well I'd face my battles
    Accelerate to adult, failed but never faltered
    I'm standing upon rock that'd make powder out Gibralter
    (verse 3 - Kno)
    Fumblin with a sweat on my fingers, something impetuous lingers
    Become infected with feeling so I'm electing this evenin
    To end my life without reason cus I'm indicted for treason
    Closin my eyes and I'm leakin, drag the knife til I'm bleedin
    Cus its light that I'm seeking, feels only right that I'm meetin
    With Jesus seeking redemption but he don't need my repentance
    For he who feels my intentions sees that my deepest depression
    Is feeding me to these demons that lurk and feed on my essence
    The pain is deep in my chest and I keep repeatin my blessins
    Ever since a meek adolescence that saw me beaten by freshmen
    Parents repeatedly sentenced, ****** needles on dressers
    They used to feed their infection, I can't repeat indescretions
    So I pause for reflection, long for honest affection
    And gettin lost in the music is only soothin for stretches
    Cus if you knew where my head is, when I'm doing these records
    You'd never listen to my music again, I can't let you
  • 作曲 : Bush, Polk. W. II, Wisler
    (verse 1 - Natti)
    Arctic perspiration, heartless and impatient
    No angel just a devil from shoulder to shoulder pacin
    Fillin my gaze with hate, eyes cold as Alaskan ba*****ts
    Aim at rappin clay targets while labels move like the Masons
    I hang around outside of their building amongst the vagrants
    Dangerous as loaded stainless, Majority versus minority
    Cool as Cube's bat ****ed back at the Priority
    Warning the flashlight cops to stop where they stand
    As I proceed to beat the publi*****ng up out of this man
    I tell him get the **** up
    They yellin how could he stand?
    I don't expect him to, *****
    I pound him close to the land
    Louisville Slugger cover every inch of his noggin bobbin
    With every strike, askin what Heaven like
    The reverend might, when he visit that is
    If his spirit is near it
    But if you yell toward Hell he'd hear it more vivid
    But I'm under slumber, you get it? to live it I'd have to let you all
    (verse 2 - Deacon)
    Once upon a time I seen it clearer than the bluest day
    Got off in some crimes, seen that line turn bluish grey
    Q&A with self about murder, ***** & politics
    Word around hte world is money and I want all of it
    WOrld crooked like St. Ides, eye's acknowledge this
    Just ask them Virginia Tech college kids
    While ya'll wait for apologies, I'm low like a fox
    Get between me and yo rocks and I'll put yo ass in a box
    I feel the odds favor robbin a world without God
    Money's the language of humanity, gimme Visa cards
    I need ya cash and ya car, before I smash ya facade
    Orwatch this classic toy make you collapse to the sod
    Under the yard boy
    Since a child these thoughts lurkin in my shadows
    I heard em placin wagers on how well I'd face my battles
    Accelerate to adult, failed but never faltered
    I'm standing upon rock that'd make powder out Gibralter
    (verse 3 - Kno)
    Fumblin with a sweat on my fingers, something impetuous lingers
    Become infected with feeling so I'm electing this evenin
    To end my life without reason cus I'm indicted for treason
    Closin my eyes and I'm leakin, drag the knife til I'm bleedin
    Cus its light that I'm seeking, feels only right that I'm meetin
    With Jesus seeking redemption but he don't need my repentance
    For he who feels my intentions sees that my deepest depression
    Is feeding me to these demons that lurk and feed on my essence
    The pain is deep in my chest and I keep repeatin my blessins
    Ever since a meek adolescence that saw me beaten by freshmen
    Parents repeatedly sentenced, ****** needles on dressers
    They used to feed their infection, I can't repeat indescretions
    So I pause for reflection, long for honest affection
    And gettin lost in the music is only soothin for stretches
    Cus if you knew where my head is, when I'm doing these records
    You'd never listen to my music again, I can't let you