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  • 作词 : Barnett, Benjamin, Burton ...
    Goodie Mob -Thought Process
    Let me get a chop at this lumber niggas
    From da down underground
    Are hangin'around the A-Town
    Lookin'for a come up workin'from 9to 5
    Just to get some change so T-Mo can stay alive
    Not greedy or living'lavish yet
    But you can bet that when I do
    Nobody from my crew will I forget
    And if I start to get large and come up on some change
    I won't change everybody know they down
    It's not the same everyday life can be different
    These laws got me ready to ball
    Cause I fall a victim so I still be slanging them fat pillows
    To make 'em meet each and
    Every day as I comb my city streets
    Sometimes I wish I never had been apart of this mess
    Cause the system got us f**ked up
    It put us to the test women and men if you black you in
    Food for the soul listen to
    What I tell you it don't matter
    Young or old it's time we loc'up and do like we suppose
    We killin'each other over this b******t and some clothes
    We're trapped off in this world and
    Society with no place else to go
    So how U feel
    Frustrated irritated sometimes
    I don't know myself I be too numb
    To feel something sometimes so I dig deep
    Get in the Cherokee
    Let my mind fly free into the wilderness
    So I can get this sh*t off my
    Mind
    That's why I be smokin'that dank sometimes
    It keeps me from snappin'
    Keeps me calm keeps my mind open
    Keeps me fond of what I gots to do
    Off in the studio to get my old burd back
    On her feet and my little
    Bro'
    In Statesboro and my little 'cause Mark Twain all my
    Folks that hang with me when
    I was out in the trap or when I was goin'
    Thru one of our episodes only god knows
    Whut I go thru so I get down
    On my knees sometimes I come home too high to pray
    But I get on my bed
    Lay on my back and meditate anyway
    In the ceilings the four walls
    It's
    Like cell therapy I got nothing to do
    But write about my L-I-F-E put it
    Down on paper So whut chu feel
    I live for today motherf**k another hour it might be sour
    Never know my day so I'm prayin'in the shower
    Look up and thank the Lord for forgiveness a witness to bad
    I'm lookin'for good in the Southwest
    God bless my neighborhood
    It's people killin'in da street to eat
    Surviving the day is the only goat that I set
    Just to make it home I'm not alone
    Someone's out to get me when
    I haven't done sh*t wrong
    My head felt swoll mista couldn't see past my mouth
    What route did you take man
    Caught me by that loops of my pants
    Got me on the curb lettin'tha traffic pass me by
    No questions I said nothing
    Lookin'for tha mutant to be buckin'
    Tha law naw man Gipp show him my sh*t
    Close my mouth then I dip
    See to me G is a person who understand tha plan
    Can't make no moves
    When you in tha hands of tha man
    They got some new suites down Peachtree
    Left wing for tha Feds right wing for tha hardheads
    Makin'more deals than Buddy Folks made with Hartsfield
    Somebody don't want my face in tha place
    For 96sh*t's slick
    Got me clean lookin'fresh dogs be scratchin'at my chest
    Under the order of who
    Guess who ain't non-iller than miller
    Wanna 12your a**no more life
    What you gave was tha past
    'Cause ain't no future wanna millicamp your case
    Disgrace your face make it seem to be safe
    But ain't no place to run
    Sometimes I don't even know how I'm gon'eat
    'Bout twenty dollars away from being on the street
    Sh*t you might see a ni**a on tv
    But hell it's almost like I'm rappin'for free
    That little money be gone got dammit I'm grown
    Gotta help keep the heat and tights on
    It would be nice to have mo'
    But I kinda like being po'
    At least I know what my friends here fo'
    I wanna lie to you sometimes but I can't
    I wanna tell you that it's all good but it ain't
    It's ni**a's hurtin'and uncertain
    'Bout if they gon'make it or not
    That's why we got ni**a's killing
    Feelin like they coming up off a little d**e they sold
    You can get some gold but we won't make it as a whole
    Cause without you there'd be no me
    And without no unity there will never be any happiness
    You could smoke a pound of sess
    And it still won't relieve yo'stress
    God bless my thought process
    The thought process
    Now as an Outkast I was born wasn't warned of the harm
    That would come to meet me like Met Life but yet life
    Done sent me through a lot of up's
    And down like it ain't nothing'
    Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin'the buttons
    I got off at the 13th floor when they told me that it wasn't one
    They said it skipped from 12to 14
    Still smoking still drinking no I'm sittin'on the Lincoln
    4A M thinkin'that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas
    We trapped off in this maze with walls made of layers
    And only prayers is the tightest game that you can have
    The devil's takin'a swing that might explain the broken glass
    But my crystal ball see the pistol fall to the wayside
    Nobody would die in cops and robbers
    When we used to play right
    Huh the only thang we feared was Williams Wayne
    Never though about hittin'licks or slangin'caine
    Didn't think I'd be the one to give in to abortion
    Label me murder because my a**is scorchin'
    Hot from the glock that sits under my seat
    Yeah it's real f**ked up that my floks come to get me
    And it's like dat yeah and it's like dem
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Barnett, Benjamin, Burton ...
    [00:00.100]Goodie Mob -Thought Process
    [00:12.240]Let me get a chop at this lumber niggas
    [00:14.280]From da down underground
    [00:15.110]Are hangin'around the A-Town
    [00:17.190]Lookin'for a come up workin'from 9to 5
    [00:19.670]Just to get some change so T-Mo can stay alive
    [00:22.180]Not greedy or living'lavish yet
    [00:23.630]But you can bet that when I do
    [00:25.460]Nobody from my crew will I forget
    [00:27.210]And if I start to get large and come up on some change
    [00:30.530]I won't change everybody know they down
    [00:32.460]It's not the same everyday life can be different
    [00:35.60]These laws got me ready to ball
    [00:36.800]Cause I fall a victim so I still be slanging them fat pillows
    [00:39.520]To make 'em meet each and
    [00:40.960]Every day as I comb my city streets
    [00:42.770]Sometimes I wish I never had been apart of this mess
    [00:45.510]Cause the system got us f**ked up
    [00:47.510]It put us to the test women and men if you black you in
    [00:50.720]Food for the soul listen to
    [00:52.400]What I tell you it don't matter
    [00:54.120]Young or old it's time we loc'up and do like we suppose
    [00:57.40]We killin'each other over this b******t and some clothes
    [01:00.120]We're trapped off in this world and
    [01:01.740]Society with no place else to go
    [01:04.199]So how U feel
    [01:05.689]Frustrated irritated sometimes
    [01:08.168]I don't know myself I be too numb
    [01:11.138]To feel something sometimes so I dig deep
    [01:14.28]Get in the Cherokee
    [01:15.538]Let my mind fly free into the wilderness
    [01:18.438]So I can get this sh*t off my
    [01:20.418]Mind
    [01:21.18]That's why I be smokin'that dank sometimes
    [01:23.898]It keeps me from snappin'
    [01:25.318]Keeps me calm keeps my mind open
    [01:27.798]Keeps me fond of what I gots to do
    [01:30.568]Off in the studio to get my old burd back
    [01:33.258]On her feet and my little
    [01:34.878]Bro'
    [01:35.88]In Statesboro and my little 'cause Mark Twain all my
    [01:38.518]Folks that hang with me when
    [01:40.238]I was out in the trap or when I was goin'
    [01:42.147]Thru one of our episodes only god knows
    [01:44.447]Whut I go thru so I get down
    [01:46.817]On my knees sometimes I come home too high to pray
    [01:49.677]But I get on my bed
    [01:51.167]Lay on my back and meditate anyway
    [01:53.387]In the ceilings the four walls
    [01:55.387]It's
    [01:55.707]Like cell therapy I got nothing to do
    [01:57.697]But write about my L-I-F-E put it
    [01:59.717]Down on paper So whut chu feel
    [02:04.477]I live for today motherf**k another hour it might be sour
    [02:07.697]Never know my day so I'm prayin'in the shower
    [02:10.37]Look up and thank the Lord for forgiveness a witness to bad
    [02:12.937]I'm lookin'for good in the Southwest
    [02:14.536]God bless my neighborhood
    [02:15.386]It's people killin'in da street to eat
    [02:18.16]Surviving the day is the only goat that I set
    [02:20.676]Just to make it home I'm not alone
    [02:22.766]Someone's out to get me when
    [02:24.306]I haven't done sh*t wrong
    [02:25.275]My head felt swoll mista couldn't see past my mouth
    [02:28.245]What route did you take man
    [02:29.565]Caught me by that loops of my pants
    [02:30.965]Got me on the curb lettin'tha traffic pass me by
    [02:33.545]No questions I said nothing
    [02:34.815]Lookin'for tha mutant to be buckin'
    [02:36.825]Tha law naw man Gipp show him my sh*t
    [02:38.915]Close my mouth then I dip
    [02:40.505]See to me G is a person who understand tha plan
    [02:42.885]Can't make no moves
    [02:43.865]When you in tha hands of tha man
    [02:45.715]They got some new suites down Peachtree
    [02:47.905]Left wing for tha Feds right wing for tha hardheads
    [02:50.655]Makin'more deals than Buddy Folks made with Hartsfield
    [02:53.65]Somebody don't want my face in tha place
    [02:55.25]For 96sh*t's slick
    [02:55.825]Got me clean lookin'fresh dogs be scratchin'at my chest
    [02:59.295]Under the order of who
    [03:00.425]Guess who ain't non-iller than miller
    [03:01.715]Wanna 12your a**no more life
    [03:04.345]What you gave was tha past
    [03:05.855]'Cause ain't no future wanna millicamp your case
    [03:08.205]Disgrace your face make it seem to be safe
    [03:10.795]But ain't no place to run
    [03:17.435]Sometimes I don't even know how I'm gon'eat
    [03:19.665]'Bout twenty dollars away from being on the street
    [03:21.815]Sh*t you might see a ni**a on tv
    [03:24.75]But hell it's almost like I'm rappin'for free
    [03:26.505]That little money be gone got dammit I'm grown
    [03:29.915]Gotta help keep the heat and tights on
    [03:32.75]It would be nice to have mo'
    [03:33.765]But I kinda like being po'
    [03:35.275]At least I know what my friends here fo'
    [03:37.565]I wanna lie to you sometimes but I can't
    [03:39.855]I wanna tell you that it's all good but it ain't
    [03:42.455]It's ni**a's hurtin'and uncertain
    [03:43.655]'Bout if they gon'make it or not
    [03:46.25]That's why we got ni**a's killing
    [03:47.575]Feelin like they coming up off a little d**e they sold
    [03:50.385]You can get some gold but we won't make it as a whole
    [03:53.415]Cause without you there'd be no me
    [03:54.855]And without no unity there will never be any happiness
    [03:57.405]You could smoke a pound of sess
    [04:00.325]And it still won't relieve yo'stress
    [04:02.125]God bless my thought process
    [04:05.105]The thought process
    [04:07.105]Now as an Outkast I was born wasn't warned of the harm
    [04:10.765]That would come to meet me like Met Life but yet life
    [04:13.755]Done sent me through a lot of up's
    [04:15.735]And down like it ain't nothing'
    [04:17.45]Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin'the buttons
    [04:18.945]I got off at the 13th floor when they told me that it wasn't one
    [04:21.645]They said it skipped from 12to 14
    [04:23.485]Still smoking still drinking no I'm sittin'on the Lincoln
    [04:27.335]4A M thinkin'that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas
    [04:31.215]We trapped off in this maze with walls made of layers
    [04:33.635]And only prayers is the tightest game that you can have
    [04:36.215]The devil's takin'a swing that might explain the broken glass
    [04:38.765]But my crystal ball see the pistol fall to the wayside
    [04:40.745]Nobody would die in cops and robbers
    [04:42.555]When we used to play right
    [04:44.105]Huh the only thang we feared was Williams Wayne
    [04:46.885]Never though about hittin'licks or slangin'caine
    [04:49.195]Didn't think I'd be the one to give in to abortion
    [04:51.545]Label me murder because my a**is scorchin'
    [04:54.215]Hot from the glock that sits under my seat
    [04:56.505]Yeah it's real f**ked up that my floks come to get me
    [04:59.165]And it's like dat yeah and it's like dem