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A King's Nightmare

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  • 作词 : Polo G/Jahmere Tylon
    作曲 : Polo G/Jahmere Tylon
    Spittin' verses, I'm desperate,
    I need a mansion and a coupe
    You done signed over your life
    And now you slavin' in the booth
    Now we hang ourself with chains,
    They used to make us rock a noose
    Shorties hoppin' off the porch
    'Cause it ain't s**t else to do
    Nothin' but trouble in the hood,
    Normal sentence for the youth
    You a king, you not a gangster,
    I'm just tellin' you the truth
    Please just take my word,
    'Cause they done scrambled all the proof
    His big bro ain't tryna warn him,
    He just taught him how to shoot
    Out there warrin' with each other,
    Will there ever be a truce?
    Why the **** we into it?
    I'm going through oppression too
    Feel death in the air,
    It's like a nightmare, this s**t is scary
    Riding for gang, now your casket is gettin' carried
    Mama break down, you gettin' put in that cemetery
    S**t ****** up my mental, seen too many obituaries
    These bodies keep dropping,
    Summer cold like it's January
    When you die, they gon' praise you,
    Now they see that you legendary
    Just another cold case, look what they did to Kenneka
    Hear them screams after that chopper sing like Aretha
    Homicide puddles, I got blood stains on my sneakers
    Out here playing life or death,
    Tryna run from the reaper
    S**t been ****** up at the crib,
    Lashin' out on the teacher
    Grandma taking me to church,
    I fell asleep on that preacher
    Chains, clothes, hit the block, hard-headed and eager
    We just tryna stay afloat but this s**t gettin' deeper
    I'm just tryna talk to you
    And tell my life through these speakers
    Yeah, I conquered them struggles,
    I just had to stay focused
    Told myself that I'm the greatest,
    I won't wait 'til they notice
    Wouldn't nobody help me up when I was down at my lowest
    I'm the only one believe when everybody was hopeless
    I done got so used to funerals, can't show no emotion
    Man, this lifestyle crazy,
    Swear this s**t get atrocious
    Like one minute on that block,
    You just laughing and joking
    Now your mans shot up on that ground,
    Gasping and choking
    In them streets deep, we was mobbin',
    Went from innocent to goblins
    Had to take, we started robbin',
    Catchin' white folks while they joggin
    Battle scars, we hate the rain,
    Bullet wounds steady throbbin'
    Fiends lookin' like zombies,
    Half-dead, they just noddin'
    That peer pressure comin' at you
    And it's too hard to dodge it
    Got dreams to make the league,
    Late night plans, might sabotage it
    My homie made the news, he 'posed to be on ESPN
    Came and left the same day, RIP to the twins
    Doctor said he could make it but his chances was thin
    My homie just came home, did three in the pen'
    Back in them streets few weeks later,
    Now he locked up again
    I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end?
    I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end?

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Polo G/Jahmere Tylon
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Polo G/Jahmere Tylon
    [00:20.76]Spittin' verses, I'm desperate,
    [00:22.71]I need a mansion and a coupe
    [00:24.03]You done signed over your life
    [00:25.30]And now you slavin' in the booth
    [00:26.72]Now we hang ourself with chains,
    [00:28.14]They used to make us rock a noose
    [00:29.49]Shorties hoppin' off the porch
    [00:30.71]'Cause it ain't s**t else to do
    [00:32.19]Nothin' but trouble in the hood,
    [00:33.54]Normal sentence for the youth
    [00:35.00]You a king, you not a gangster,
    [00:36.43]I'm just tellin' you the truth
    [00:37.79]Please just take my word,
    [00:38.88]'Cause they done scrambled all the proof
    [00:40.76]His big bro ain't tryna warn him,
    [00:42.16]He just taught him how to shoot
    [00:43.52]Out there warrin' with each other,
    [00:44.82]Will there ever be a truce?
    [00:46.12]Why the **** we into it?
    [00:47.33]I'm going through oppression too
    [00:49.03]Feel death in the air,
    [00:50.24]It's like a nightmare, this s**t is scary
    [00:52.21]Riding for gang, now your casket is gettin' carried
    [00:54.87]Mama break down, you gettin' put in that cemetery
    [00:57.47]S**t ****** up my mental, seen too many obituaries
    [01:00.17]These bodies keep dropping,
    [01:01.50]Summer cold like it's January
    [01:02.88]When you die, they gon' praise you,
    [01:04.36]Now they see that you legendary
    [01:05.85]Just another cold case, look what they did to Kenneka
    [01:08.39]Hear them screams after that chopper sing like Aretha
    [01:11.21]Homicide puddles, I got blood stains on my sneakers
    [01:14.08]Out here playing life or death,
    [01:15.45]Tryna run from the reaper
    [01:16.88]S**t been ****** up at the crib,
    [01:18.17]Lashin' out on the teacher
    [01:19.63]Grandma taking me to church,
    [01:21.02]I fell asleep on that preacher
    [01:22.36]Chains, clothes, hit the block, hard-headed and eager
    [01:25.25]We just tryna stay afloat but this s**t gettin' deeper
    [01:28.01]I'm just tryna talk to you
    [01:29.27]And tell my life through these speakers
    [01:30.88]Yeah, I conquered them struggles,
    [01:32.29]I just had to stay focused
    [01:33.61]Told myself that I'm the greatest,
    [01:35.00]I won't wait 'til they notice
    [01:36.48]Wouldn't nobody help me up when I was down at my lowest
    [01:39.15]I'm the only one believe when everybody was hopeless
    [01:42.00]I done got so used to funerals, can't show no emotion
    [01:44.88]Man, this lifestyle crazy,
    [01:46.05]Swear this s**t get atrocious
    [01:47.59]Like one minute on that block,
    [01:48.90]You just laughing and joking
    [01:50.46]Now your mans shot up on that ground,
    [01:52.27]Gasping and choking
    [01:53.25]In them streets deep, we was mobbin',
    [01:54.61]Went from innocent to goblins
    [01:56.07]Had to take, we started robbin',
    [01:57.50]Catchin' white folks while they joggin
    [01:58.99]Battle scars, we hate the rain,
    [02:00.31]Bullet wounds steady throbbin'
    [02:01.73]Fiends lookin' like zombies,
    [02:03.00]Half-dead, they just noddin'
    [02:04.58]That peer pressure comin' at you
    [02:06.12]And it's too hard to dodge it
    [02:07.29]Got dreams to make the league,
    [02:08.51]Late night plans, might sabotage it
    [02:09.83]My homie made the news, he 'posed to be on ESPN
    [02:12.54]Came and left the same day, RIP to the twins
    [02:15.44]Doctor said he could make it but his chances was thin
    [02:18.19]My homie just came home, did three in the pen'
    [02:20.95]Back in them streets few weeks later,
    [02:22.31]Now he locked up again
    [02:23.74]I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end?
    [02:29.04]I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end?
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