作词 : Krumb Snatcha 作曲 : Krumb Snatcha BEAT BY ZTM41 (Intro: Krumb Snatcha) Uh, '97 Premo, D&D y'all, that's right, I want to speak a little truth 'Bout what guns is really about cause me being victim of guns Was an experience of gettin' Closer To God (Verse 1: Krumb Snatcha) Since the day I was young I had preminitions of an ending to come Behind the barrel of the next man's gun It used to be fun, when I'm the one doin' the clappin' Now I'm facin' my death, doin' fast breath, no laughin' How can this happen, holdin' my chest to the floor Laid up, or spraid up dreamin' to even the score Bright lights all I saw my life flashed before me From a distance I heard a faint voice steady call me I guess my time is here, surpress my fear I'm ready Tryin' to breath steady, feelin' my legs gettin' heavy Lord, don't let me..die this young, without leavin' a son To carry tradition, listen my life has just begun A nightmare flip visions of swingin' the poolstick Defendin' my near if I turn left the pool quick Lost control of my mind, flipped the safety of the nine And squeezed tastin' down this judge and roused, then fell on my knees Weak from my heart feel my chest gettin' hot, I got caught Vivid memories of how my gun dropped, bullets in stock Lost all thoughts of me rappin' try to catch one for I die For self satisfaction, get up off my knees begged him don't please Picked up the squeeze dipped behind cars bullet shelves hittin' the trees (Hook: scratched and cut by DJ Premier) "Gettin' closer to god in a tight situation" - Prodigy "Let me be your angel and I be your protection" - Rakim "I stopped breathin' damn I see demons" - Snoop
作词 : Krumb Snatcha 作曲 : Krumb Snatcha BEAT BY ZTM41 (Intro: Krumb Snatcha) Uh, '97 Premo, D&D y'all, that's right, I want to speak a little truth 'Bout what guns is really about cause me being victim of guns Was an experience of gettin' Closer To God (Verse 1: Krumb Snatcha) Since the day I was young I had preminitions of an ending to come Behind the barrel of the next man's gun It used to be fun, when I'm the one doin' the clappin' Now I'm facin' my death, doin' fast breath, no laughin' How can this happen, holdin' my chest to the floor Laid up, or spraid up dreamin' to even the score Bright lights all I saw my life flashed before me From a distance I heard a faint voice steady call me I guess my time is here, surpress my fear I'm ready Tryin' to breath steady, feelin' my legs gettin' heavy Lord, don't let me..die this young, without leavin' a son To carry tradition, listen my life has just begun A nightmare flip visions of swingin' the poolstick Defendin' my near if I turn left the pool quick Lost control of my mind, flipped the safety of the nine And squeezed tastin' down this judge and roused, then fell on my knees Weak from my heart feel my chest gettin' hot, I got caught Vivid memories of how my gun dropped, bullets in stock Lost all thoughts of me rappin' try to catch one for I die For self satisfaction, get up off my knees begged him don't please Picked up the squeeze dipped behind cars bullet shelves hittin' the trees (Hook: scratched and cut by DJ Premier) "Gettin' closer to god in a tight situation" - Prodigy "Let me be your angel and I be your protection" - Rakim "I stopped breathin' damn I see demons" - Snoop
