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  • 作词 : Rakim Mayers/Michael Mulé/Rico Love/James Scheffer/Laura Jane Lowther/Frank Romano/Isaac De Boni
    作曲 : Rakim Mayers/Michael Mulé/Rico Love/James Scheffer/Laura Jane Lowther/Frank Romano/Isaac De Boni
    Uhh!
    I thought I’d probably die in prison
    Expensive taste in women
    Ain’t had no pot to piss in, now my kitchen full of dishes!
    Nose bloody from that sniffin’, your ****** addiction
    Trigger finger itching **** parental supervision
    This be that murder business, little Timmy got that semi
    I ain’t kidding hide yo kittens, hit yo children with that smith and
    A bunch of ignant little niglets, Hard headed, never listen
    Purple sippin’, finger twistin’, teeth glisten like it’s Memphis
    A bunch of hypocritic Christians, the land of no religion
    My Santa Claus was missing, catch you slippin’ then it’s Christmas
    ********** a wishlist, my ghetto was ambition
    For my benjis and my bentley, and my ****** now I gets gets
    On the road to riches, a diamond rings, designer jeans
    Soaking on that biscuit till I’m no longer existing
    I wonder if they miss me, as long as I make history
    Now my soul is feeling empty, tell the reaper come and get me

    Who said you can’t live forever lied
    Of course, I’m living forever I’ll
    Forever, I’ll live long
    You can’t ever deny
    My flaws, I’m living forever I’ll
    Forever, I’ll live

    Riding through your city like that *********** mine
    Or choking on that semi rob a *********** blind
    License plate says wipe me down car from 1989
    But a ***** sits so pretty call that ************ fine
    Lost your ************* mind, what’s on your mind ****** talking down
    Never talk to cops, make him to God when I tote that 9, you ain’t talking now
    Better watch your spine I mean watch your back
    Better guide your track, better not look back
    The statement I don’t step on cracks so you break your back I’m talking ’bout your mom
    Cause their’s killers in my town making hits, sniffing lines
    All commiting crimes, wait for **** to simmer down
    Corrupted little minds,

    Who said you can’t live forever lied
    Of course, I’m living forever I’ll
    Forever, I’ll live long
    You can’t ever deny
    My flaws, I’m living forever I’ll
    Forever, I’ll live
  • 作词 : Rakim Mayers/Michael Mulé/Rico Love/James Scheffer/Laura Jane Lowther/Frank Romano/Isaac De Boni
    作曲 : Rakim Mayers/Michael Mulé/Rico Love/James Scheffer/Laura Jane Lowther/Frank Romano/Isaac De Boni
    Uhh!
    I thought I’d probably die in prison
    Expensive taste in women
    Ain’t had no pot to piss in, now my kitchen full of dishes!
    Nose bloody from that sniffin’, your ****** addiction
    Trigger finger itching **** parental supervision
    This be that murder business, little Timmy got that semi
    I ain’t kidding hide yo kittens, hit yo children with that smith and
    A bunch of ignant little niglets, Hard headed, never listen
    Purple sippin’, finger twistin’, teeth glisten like it’s Memphis
    A bunch of hypocritic Christians, the land of no religion
    My Santa Claus was missing, catch you slippin’ then it’s Christmas
    ********** a wishlist, my ghetto was ambition
    For my benjis and my bentley, and my ****** now I gets gets
    On the road to riches, a diamond rings, designer jeans
    Soaking on that biscuit till I’m no longer existing
    I wonder if they miss me, as long as I make history
    Now my soul is feeling empty, tell the reaper come and get me

    Who said you can’t live forever lied
    Of course, I’m living forever I’ll
    Forever, I’ll live long
    You can’t ever deny
    My flaws, I’m living forever I’ll
    Forever, I’ll live

    Riding through your city like that *********** mine
    Or choking on that semi rob a *********** blind
    License plate says wipe me down car from 1989
    But a ***** sits so pretty call that ************ fine
    Lost your ************* mind, what’s on your mind ****** talking down
    Never talk to cops, make him to God when I tote that 9, you ain’t talking now
    Better watch your spine I mean watch your back
    Better guide your track, better not look back
    The statement I don’t step on cracks so you break your back I’m talking ’bout your mom
    Cause their’s killers in my town making hits, sniffing lines
    All commiting crimes, wait for **** to simmer down
    Corrupted little minds,

    Who said you can’t live forever lied
    Of course, I’m living forever I’ll
    Forever, I’ll live long
    You can’t ever deny
    My flaws, I’m living forever I’ll
    Forever, I’ll live