作词 : Oluwatobi Ajibolade/Myles Schwartz/Lee Freedman/Jayceon Terrell Taylor 作曲 : Oluwatobi Ajibolade/Myles Schwartz/Lee Freedman/Jayceon Terrell Taylor
Singing these Manchester City Blues Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true, hmm Monetize my pain and my hurt Commodify my frame, do your work I modify my name, just the first To fit in this lil' game, yeah It's hard chilling with n!ggas who only talk about b!tches and never 'bout business Misogynistic 'til they sisters get involved Then it's vengeance in the name of feminism, of course Bragging 'bout who they piped down in highschool, fool What about right now? Ooh you wanna fight clown? Want me to put the mic down And leave me Mike Brown, light brown soaked in the concrete Just beyond God's reach? So tell me what's next? Boys in blue paint the town red from all the bloodshed Still interrogating myself Tell me, how do crocodile tears fall from dry wells? You can't confuse fedora boy for a suspect The pen was the murder weapon The muse, the Weeping Woman Still tryna paint Pica3so circa 1937, it's true I'm just paying my dues and my dudes You out preeing my moves I'm focused on my own two, and keep Singing these Manchester City Blues Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true (Hey) Monetize my pain and my hurt Commodify my frame, do your work I modify my name, just the first To fit in this lil' game You wanna know why I'm happy, I'm still alive, n!gga 'Bout 4 or 5 times, I should've died, n!gga You see the pain when you look into my eyes Made it to 39, I guess my grandmama lie She said I'll never make it to see 21 My brother didn't, listen this is where the Henny come 17 he was everything I wanted to be I watched the devil take his life right in front of me I feel strong but I'm breaking down underneath In Compton you ain't gotta be the klan to lay up on the sheets A dead body, that's somethin' to see How I end up by myself after travelin' the world a hunnid deep I watched Bobby get shot in his face I seen li'l Kurt intestines fall straight out his waist These eyes, these skies Where the fxck do n!ggas go when we die? Oh-oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Oh-oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Walking through the grocery store the other day I ran into Taneisha, she was happy to see my face Let me tell you 'bout faith We was 16, tenth grade, murder was the case She was datin' Chico, we was at my grandmama place It was me, Taneisha, Chico, Dan and lil' Trey We was drinkin', smokin', I fell asleep I woke up 'cause I heard Taneisha scream and so I peeped In the bathroom door, Chico was just wathcin' her While Dan and lil' Trey was climbin' on top of her So I went and grabbed my pops gun And this the part of the story where you grow some nuts, if you ain't got none I cocked that b!tch, then I popped Everybody froze, then the n!gga Trey dropped son I shot my own homie in the grapes, I just couldn't let T get raped Singing these Manchester City Blues Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true
[00:00.000] 作词 : Oluwatobi Ajibolade/Myles Schwartz/Lee Freedman/Jayceon Terrell Taylor [00:00.045] 作曲 : Oluwatobi Ajibolade/Myles Schwartz/Lee Freedman/Jayceon Terrell Taylor [00:00.091] [00:10.906]Singing these Manchester City Blues [00:14.615]Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true, hmm [00:23.366]Monetize my pain and my hurt [00:26.031]Commodify my frame, do your work [00:28.852]I modify my name, just the first [00:31.856]To fit in this lil' game, yeah [00:34.965]It's hard chilling with n!ggas who only talk about b!tches and never 'bout business [00:40.242]Misogynistic 'til they sisters get involved [00:43.428]Then it's vengeance in the name of feminism, of course [00:46.041]Bragging 'bout who they piped down in highschool, fool [00:49.123]What about right now? [00:49.985]Ooh you wanna fight clown? [00:51.579]Want me to put the mic down [00:53.146]And leave me Mike Brown, light brown soaked in the concrete [00:56.020]Just beyond God's reach? [00:58.553]So tell me what's next? [00:59.938]Boys in blue paint the town red from all the bloodshed [01:02.837]Still interrogating myself [01:04.457]Tell me, how do crocodile tears fall from dry wells? [01:07.513]You can't confuse fedora boy for a suspect [01:10.465]The pen was the murder weapon [01:11.980]The muse, the Weeping Woman [01:13.469]Still tryna paint Pica3so circa 1937, it's true [01:17.126]I'm just paying my dues and my dudes [01:19.321]You out preeing my moves [01:20.731]I'm focused on my own two, and keep [01:22.691]Singing these Manchester City Blues [01:25.668]Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true (Hey) [01:34.289]Monetize my pain and my hurt [01:37.136]Commodify my frame, do your work [01:40.010]I modify my name, just the first [01:43.014]To fit in this lil' game [01:46.932]You wanna know why I'm happy, I'm still alive, n!gga [01:49.910]'Bout 4 or 5 times, I should've died, n!gga [01:52.784]You see the pain when you look into my eyes [01:55.422]Made it to 39, I guess my grandmama lie [01:58.661]She said I'll never make it to see 21 [02:01.378]My brother didn't, listen this is where the Henny come [02:04.826]17 he was everything I wanted to be [02:07.673]I watched the devil take his life right in front of me [02:10.521]I feel strong but I'm breaking down underneath [02:13.577]In Compton you ain't gotta be the klan to lay up on the sheets [02:16.398]A dead body, that's somethin' to see [02:18.880]How I end up by myself after travelin' the world a hunnid deep [02:22.433]I watched Bobby get shot in his face [02:24.627]I seen li'l Kurt intestines fall straight out his waist [02:28.467]These eyes, these skies [02:30.557]Where the fxck do n!ggas go when we die? [02:34.580]Oh-oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh [02:39.778]Oh-oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh [02:46.439]Walking through the grocery store the other day [02:48.842]I ran into Taneisha, she was happy to see my face [02:52.421]Let me tell you 'bout faith [02:54.459]We was 16, tenth grade, murder was the case [02:57.437]She was datin' Chico, we was at my grandmama place [03:00.415]It was me, Taneisha, Chico, Dan and lil' Trey [03:03.497]We was drinkin', smokin', I fell asleep [03:06.240]I woke up 'cause I heard Taneisha scream and so I peeped [03:09.375]In the bathroom door, Chico was just wathcin' her [03:12.744]While Dan and lil' Trey was climbin' on top of her [03:15.540]So I went and grabbed my pops gun [03:18.204]And this the part of the story where you grow some nuts, if you ain't got none [03:21.887]I cocked that b!tch, then I popped [03:24.552]Everybody froze, then the n!gga Trey dropped son [03:27.843]I shot my own homie in the grapes, I just couldn't let T get raped [03:35.419]Singing these Manchester City Blues [03:39.076]Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true [03:45.894]
