作词 : Neal H. Pogue II/Jawara Kenyatte Barnett/Kyle Clow 作曲 : Neal H. Pogue II/Jawara Kenyatte Barnett/Kyle Clow [Verse 1: GRIP] My daddy no soldier like the niggas on Mory (On Mory) You wouldn't know though unless I give you my story (You my what?) If you not addict or dealer I guess you boring (If you) You need a gimmick I find that shit to be corny (If you corny) I used to dream 'bout this shit when I was a shorty I idolized many legends that came before me (That came before me) I used to want all the money, fame, and the glory (What else?) A Grammy in Best Album category Uh, plaques and silverware , play for plays, eating-ass, nigga Twin mattress on the floor, sleeping-ass nigga If your friend's a kitchen faucet, leaking-ass nigga Off the gas and liquor, down to my last nickel [Pre-Chorus: GRIP & Wara] What would you do if you came from the gutter To a game to get some change in exchange for your struggles? And you sayin' 'bout the pain that pertain to your color Just for it to get appraised by some lame mother****ers, yeah (Mother****ers) [Chorus: Wara & GRIP] How you figure? I'm larger than life, nigga Ain't pickin' no side with ya, we gon' ride 'til we die (Mother****ers) Flip a nigga like switches, I'm 'bout my riches When we step up in the building, put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) And put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) And put your hands in the sky [Verse 2: GRIP] Back with a vengeance Get slapped with the strap when I'm snatchin' your pendant Rappers pretendin', I really squeezed the ratchet and end it Compare me to who? All of these niggas whack, I'm offended I told them I was top five and I actually meant it Not slacking a minute, I'm actually ahead of it My past is your present tense Forgave you 'fore you started jacking my rhetoric A veteran, the jacket's a letterman, their flow a headache Pass the Excedrin This is way past your aesthetic Far beyond the image, this is trap and rappin' in your partner's Honda Civic Or that county jail your mama visit to see if a bond was given 'Cause you took a chance to advance in a life you ain't found to live in Why would I respond to critics? [Pre-Chorus: GRIP] What would you do if you came from the gutter To a game to get some change in exchange for your struggles? And you sayin' 'bout the pain that pertain to your color Just for it to get appraised by some lame mother****ers (Mother****ers) [Chorus: Wara & GRIP] How you figure? I'm larger than life, nigga Ain't pickin' no side with ya, we gon' ride 'til we die (Mother****ers) Flip a nigga like switches, I'm 'bout my riches When we step up in the building, put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) And put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) And put your hands in the sky
[00:00.000] 作词 : Neal H. Pogue II/Jawara Kenyatte Barnett/Kyle Clow [00:00.699] 作曲 : Neal H. Pogue II/Jawara Kenyatte Barnett/Kyle Clow [00:01.399][Verse 1: GRIP] [00:23.154]My daddy no soldier like the niggas on Mory (On Mory) [00:25.338]You wouldn't know though unless I give you my story (You my what?) [00:28.694]If you not addict or dealer I guess you boring (If you) [00:31.225]You need a gimmick I find that shit to be corny (If you corny) [00:34.321]I used to dream 'bout this shit when I was a shorty [00:37.025]I idolized many legends that came before me (That came before me) [00:40.238]I used to want all the money, fame, and the glory (What else?) [00:43.130]A Grammy in Best Album category [00:46.455]Uh, plaques and silverware , play for plays, eating-ass, nigga [00:51.039]Twin mattress on the floor, sleeping-ass nigga [00:53.891]If your friend's a kitchen faucet, leaking-ass nigga [00:56.815]Off the gas and liquor, down to my last nickel [00:59.517][Pre-Chorus: GRIP & Wara] [01:00.035]What would you do if you came from the gutter [01:02.661]To a game to get some change in exchange for your struggles? [01:05.665]And you sayin' 'bout the pain that pertain to your color [01:08.551]Just for it to get appraised by some lame mother****ers, yeah (Mother****ers) [01:11.754][Chorus: Wara & GRIP] [01:12.017]How you figure? I'm larger than life, nigga [01:14.580]Ain't pickin' no side with ya, we gon' ride 'til we die (Mother****ers) [01:17.745]Flip a nigga like switches, I'm 'bout my riches [01:20.556]When we step up in the building, put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) [01:28.013]And put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) [01:34.016]And put your hands in the sky [01:35.937][Verse 2: GRIP] [01:36.146]Back with a vengeance [01:36.928]Get slapped with the strap when I'm snatchin' your pendant [01:38.713]Rappers pretendin', I really squeezed the ratchet and end it [01:41.461]Compare me to who? All of these niggas whack, I'm offended [01:44.417]I told them I was top five and I actually meant it [01:47.478]Not slacking a minute, I'm actually ahead of it [01:49.792]My past is your present tense [01:51.145]Forgave you 'fore you started jacking my rhetoric [01:53.500]A veteran, the jacket's a letterman, their flow a headache [01:56.195]Pass the Excedrin [01:57.225]This is way past your aesthetic [01:59.109]Far beyond the image, this is trap and rappin' in your partner's Honda Civic [02:03.435]Or that county jail your mama visit to see if a bond was given [02:07.416]'Cause you took a chance to advance in a life you ain't found to live in [02:10.607]Why would I respond to critics? [02:11.805][Pre-Chorus: GRIP] [02:12.265]What would you do if you came from the gutter [02:14.487]To a game to get some change in exchange for your struggles? [02:17.451]And you sayin' 'bout the pain that pertain to your color [02:20.311]Just for it to get appraised by some lame mother****ers (Mother****ers) [02:23.183][Chorus: Wara & GRIP] [02:23.777]How you figure? I'm larger than life, nigga [02:26.574]Ain't pickin' no side with ya, we gon' ride 'til we die (Mother****ers) [02:30.131]Flip a nigga like switches, I'm 'bout my riches [02:32.422]When we step up in the building, put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) [02:39.971]And put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) [02:45.966]And put your hands in the sky
