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  • 作词 : Billy Woods/Bunny Sigler/Chaz Hall/Jean Lang/Thaniil Theoharis/Thebe Kgositsile/Xenophon Yialias
    作曲 : Billy Woods/Bunny Sigler/Chaz Hall/Jean Lang/Thaniil Theoharis/Thebe Kgositsile/Xenophon Yialias
    Uh, off the strength I'm not as numb as I thought
    I'm broken links, my circle shrinking smaller
    Satellite revolve, my core is a cauldron
    Surrendered orbits
    Cross-check what's really real and what's performance
    Speak for self but wondering who else really on it
    Who's really all in? (Hello)
    Trouble calling
    My phone don't ping, I'm buzzed, leave me alone
    Truth with a stashed pocket for a lie
    The document is alive, I speak life
    Every border gets revised if dissolved
    With the fines what it's charged
    Haven't made up my mind if I'm assigned to the stars
    I slide when I walk
    I'm inside of the funk, trust
    She want up when it dump, it came from the sludge
    Involuntary, shooting foundations in studs
    Tears and snot bubbles, sob puddles
    I lay in the west spot, listen
    Let's not conflate, I give what I take
    It's the hunt, there is the chase
    Some talk like they never got punched in the face
    You can't see clearly now, don't come near me
    Wails of the weary, loop max infinite
    Draw me closer, damn near intimate
    And I'll give you a kiss
    Smooch
    The flyest and grown and sexy
    I came through over proofing the plastic Pepsi bottle
    Security didn't check me
    Skipped coat check, they playin' the oldies
    Imma go 'head and get sweaty
    Plus saved the ten-piece
    It's hell up in Harlem so meet me 'cross 100 and 10th street
    If the tree's a bargain, bars that don't really tempt me
    I'm from where every car foreign
    And we drive 'em on empty (Zimbabwe)
    Bury me in a borrowed suit
    Give my babies my rhyme books but tell 'em "Do you"
    Give my enemies the good news, time flew
    We was probably brothers back then like TRU
    No jerseys, no durags, hard-bottom shoes
    Niggas tired of the foolishness
    No disrespect, its a lotta mids in the room
    My pack loud, cut right through
    Kofi Annan in the booth so you ain't get in the stu'
    Sese Seko Mobutu if the DJ play something smooth (Slide on 'em)
    It's a move, I don't dance but maybe tonight
    Maybe tonight
    I don't know her, and I don't even mind if it is the strobe light
    Live for the living
    I made chicken late night in my boxers burning up the kitchen
    She passed out right when I was done fixing
    I watch reruns in the dark; fingers and lips glistening
    Ooh, get 'em
    I'm so damn proud of myself
    I did this for you, G. Alright?
    Been to there and back, tall tales tossed to the breeze
    We keep facts in the midnight wax, family tree sap
    Lightly through the leaves on familiar tracks
    I know it's real even when I'm feeling bad
    Resilient as they build to black
    She shimmy into the, yeah, that's consent gettin' established
    You only trash if you trash, I keep it simple and dynamic
    Trust the passage rites to life's chapters
    I have to write to find balance
    This game of telephone massive
    I do what I have to with the fragments
    The madness method rampant these days, I let the panic pass me
    Featherweight, my heart was straight despite baggage
    Asymptomatic but I get sicker, the delays faster, faster
    Practicing practice in what I preach, keep pace
    The calcium on my teeth fade
    The streets are blazed with the anger
    Complacency and deceit create
    Ice sheet break, I couldn't weak, wait
    All I could say to the times I couldn't freeze frame, bleak fate
    You got so much to bleed to clean slate
    The bag of tricks in my sleeve breaks
    Southpaw under the North Star, forcing all the league changes
    Don't sleep baby
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Billy Woods/Bunny Sigler/Chaz Hall/Jean Lang/Thaniil Theoharis/Thebe Kgositsile/Xenophon Yialias
    [00:00.983] 作曲 : Billy Woods/Bunny Sigler/Chaz Hall/Jean Lang/Thaniil Theoharis/Thebe Kgositsile/Xenophon Yialias
    [00:01.966]Uh, off the strength I'm not as numb as I thought
    [00:04.459]I'm broken links, my circle shrinking smaller
    [00:06.961]Satellite revolve, my core is a cauldron
    [00:09.464]Surrendered orbits
    [00:10.725]Cross-check what's really real and what's performance
    [00:13.309]Speak for self but wondering who else really on it
    [00:16.054]Who's really all in? (Hello)
    [00:17.735]Trouble calling
    [00:18.728]My phone don't ping, I'm buzzed, leave me alone
    [00:20.986]Truth with a stashed pocket for a lie
    [00:23.232]The document is alive, I speak life
    [00:25.982]Every border gets revised if dissolved
    [00:27.948]With the fines what it's charged
    [00:29.698]Haven't made up my mind if I'm assigned to the stars
    [00:32.193]I slide when I walk
    [00:33.446]I'm inside of the funk, trust
    [00:35.696]She want up when it dump, it came from the sludge
    [00:38.700]Involuntary, shooting foundations in studs
    [00:41.444]Tears and snot bubbles, sob puddles
    [00:44.194]I lay in the west spot, listen
    [00:46.405]Let's not conflate, I give what I take
    [00:48.405]It's the hunt, there is the chase
    [00:49.917]Some talk like they never got punched in the face
    [00:52.399]You can't see clearly now, don't come near me
    [00:55.656]Wails of the weary, loop max infinite
    [00:57.907]Draw me closer, damn near intimate
    [01:00.409]And I'll give you a kiss
    [01:04.844]Smooch
    [01:14.257]The flyest and grown and sexy
    [01:16.762]I came through over proofing the plastic Pepsi bottle
    [01:19.755]Security didn't check me
    [01:21.220]Skipped coat check, they playin' the oldies
    [01:23.173]Imma go 'head and get sweaty
    [01:24.850]Plus saved the ten-piece
    [01:26.603]It's hell up in Harlem so meet me 'cross 100 and 10th street
    [01:29.857]If the tree's a bargain, bars that don't really tempt me
    [01:33.102]I'm from where every car foreign
    [01:35.164]And we drive 'em on empty (Zimbabwe)
    [01:37.580]Bury me in a borrowed suit
    [01:39.326]Give my babies my rhyme books but tell 'em "Do you"
    [01:42.307]Give my enemies the good news, time flew
    [01:45.049]We was probably brothers back then like TRU
    [01:48.055]No jerseys, no durags, hard-bottom shoes
    [01:51.058]Niggas tired of the foolishness
    [01:52.291]No disrespect, its a lotta mids in the room
    [01:55.213]My pack loud, cut right through
    [01:57.463]Kofi Annan in the booth so you ain't get in the stu'
    [02:00.715]Sese Seko Mobutu if the DJ play something smooth (Slide on 'em)
    [02:04.621]It's a move, I don't dance but maybe tonight
    [02:08.120]Maybe tonight
    [02:08.847]I don't know her, and I don't even mind if it is the strobe light
    [02:12.564]Live for the living
    [02:13.764]I made chicken late night in my boxers burning up the kitchen
    [02:17.506]She passed out right when I was done fixing
    [02:19.983]I watch reruns in the dark; fingers and lips glistening
    [02:23.724]Ooh, get 'em
    [02:26.212]I'm so damn proud of myself
    [02:31.174]I did this for you, G. Alright?
    [02:35.381]Been to there and back, tall tales tossed to the breeze
    [02:37.894]We keep facts in the midnight wax, family tree sap
    [02:41.133]Lightly through the leaves on familiar tracks
    [02:43.384]I know it's real even when I'm feeling bad
    [02:45.632]Resilient as they build to black
    [02:47.383]She shimmy into the, yeah, that's consent gettin' established
    [02:50.632]You only trash if you trash, I keep it simple and dynamic
    [02:54.796]Trust the passage rites to life's chapters
    [02:57.035]I have to write to find balance
    [02:58.791]This game of telephone massive
    [03:00.973]I do what I have to with the fragments
    [03:03.224]The madness method rampant these days, I let the panic pass me
    [03:07.222]Featherweight, my heart was straight despite baggage
    [03:09.726]Asymptomatic but I get sicker, the delays faster, faster
    [03:14.478]Practicing practice in what I preach, keep pace
    [03:17.721]The calcium on my teeth fade
    [03:19.471]The streets are blazed with the anger
    [03:21.481]Complacency and deceit create
    [03:23.742]Ice sheet break, I couldn't weak, wait
    [03:26.473]All I could say to the times I couldn't freeze frame, bleak fate
    [03:31.943]You got so much to bleed to clean slate
    [03:36.266]The bag of tricks in my sleeve breaks
    [03:38.852]Southpaw under the North Star, forcing all the league changes
    [03:45.106]Don't sleep baby