作词 : Warryn Campbell/Michael Render/Corey Moore/Thomas Callaway/Damien Romel Farmer lll/Curtis Mayfield 作曲 : Warryn Campbell/Michael Render/Corey Moore/Thomas Callaway/Damien Romel Farmer lll/Curtis Mayfield I just think timin' is everything Like nigga, this it, this, this one right here That ain't easy Stay motivated, stay inspired I owe it to myself, stay down on it And it ain't been hard throughout the journey It's been a journey Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh Hey-ayy-ah [Verse: Killer Mike & CeeLo Green] Hello, hello my niggas Hello and hello my niggas Please keep it mellow, my niggas I'm sippin' yellow, my nigga You itchin' and twitchin', and glitchin', my nigga Listen, my nigga (Shh) Snakes in your circle and them *****es hissin', my nigga My nigga don't listen One thing I hate 'bout my nigga So I just pray 'bout my nigga Nigga, it's hard Niggas done gave up on God Maybe God gave up on us Maybe She angry we worshippin' all these false idols so devils just prayin' on luck This for thе junkie, the fiend and thе loser Prayin' to God in the back of a cruiser I pray that prison can cure your addiction And devil's affliction don't hurt you no more Needin' no reason, but I'll let you know I was so young when I stood at that store That I did not know that the money you paid me Was meant for your babies, and now they just poor It was just business, my nigga I am not vicious, my nigga I had no vision, my nigga I wanted Gucci and Fendi, my nigga Gucci, Givenchy, my nigga But no, know them crackers ain't love us, my nigga All of them crackers said **** us, my nigga Mad 'cause they women in love with the god They **** us and suck us, and love us, my nigga Back to the trap, back to the Dickies and buffs Lookin' like I drive a truck ****in' my *****? Shit, better be rich She buy a new bag of weed Goddamnit, I don't understand it But if she's an addict, this Gucci purse gon' get her geeked Thick with an ass She is as bad as Pretty as Coretta Scott All that I got, she got the face of a model She got the heart of Asada She from the gutter, my nigga Wife and a mother, my nigga Winnin' together, my nigga Free Leonard Pelletier, my nigga, Obama Please free our mama, my nigga Asada, my nigga Priest , my nigga Heart of a a Zulu, my nigga Free Larry Hoover, my nigga Free Jeff Fort, my nigga **** all the courts, my nigga Movin' like Malcolm and Martin, and King Lift every voice, this the song that I sing Born in the womb of a beautiful teen I am a beautiful, wonderful thing I am a king, my woman's a queen Master of hearts, say that we are the God I stand it hard like John Henrik Clarke Even of my days of whippin' it hard I'll tell the devil that Black man is God Keepin' it player, just playin' my part Lean on my Demon and post Jewelry all gleamin' like Rakim Allah My Eric B. is my nine in the car You try to and get nine in your jaw Bless all the felons that handled it raw **** all the tellers that ran to the law (Hey) Watch out for the hitters with sticks in the car My name is Michael, on down by law Won't You help us so hardly, Father? ( Father) Like I could show (I wish I was ) Like nobodies, if I ever, and neither have I Two shots for the city that raised me (Atlanta, Georgia) Thanks for the praise that you gave me (Something for ya) Because without it, nobody would've known that I was even alive I'm down This shit is so Atlanta Down by law
[00:00.000] 作词 : Warryn Campbell/Michael Render/Corey Moore/Thomas Callaway/Damien Romel Farmer lll/Curtis Mayfield [00:00.237] 作曲 : Warryn Campbell/Michael Render/Corey Moore/Thomas Callaway/Damien Romel Farmer lll/Curtis Mayfield [00:00.475]I just think timin' is everything [00:02.578]Like nigga, this it, this, this one right here [00:06.645]That ain't easy [00:07.465]Stay motivated, stay inspired [00:10.697]I owe it to myself, stay down on it [00:13.365]And it ain't been hard throughout the journey [00:17.411]It's been a journey [00:25.351]Ooh-ooh [00:28.825]Ooh-ooh, ooh [00:31.012]Hey-ayy-ah [00:35.307][Verse: Killer Mike & CeeLo Green] [00:35.579]Hello, hello my niggas [00:36.624]Hello and hello my niggas [00:37.967]Please keep it mellow, my niggas [00:39.559]I'm sippin' yellow, my nigga [00:40.890]You itchin' and twitchin', and glitchin', my nigga [00:43.008]Listen, my nigga (Shh) [00:43.806]Snakes in your circle and them *****es hissin', my nigga [00:46.506]My nigga don't listen [00:47.841]One thing I hate 'bout my nigga [00:49.175]So I just pray 'bout my nigga [00:50.765]Nigga, it's hard [00:51.825]Niggas done gave up on God [00:53.176]Maybe God gave up on us [00:54.513]Maybe She angry we worshippin' all these false idols so devils just prayin' on luck [00:58.532]This for thе junkie, the fiend and thе loser [01:00.705]Prayin' to God in the back of a cruiser [01:02.592]I pray that prison can cure your addiction [01:04.211]And devil's affliction don't hurt you no more [01:06.090]Needin' no reason, but I'll let you know [01:08.720]I was so young when I stood at that store [01:10.059]That I did not know that the money you paid me [01:11.930]Was meant for your babies, and now they just poor [01:13.793]It was just business, my nigga [01:15.674]I am not vicious, my nigga [01:16.725]I had no vision, my nigga [01:18.338]I wanted Gucci and Fendi, my nigga [01:20.218]Gucci, Givenchy, my nigga [01:21.809]But no, know them crackers ain't love us, my nigga [01:23.957]All of them crackers said **** us, my nigga [01:25.300]Mad 'cause they women in love with the god [01:27.432]They **** us and suck us, and love us, my nigga [01:29.595]Back to the trap, back to the Dickies and buffs [01:31.749]Lookin' like I drive a truck [01:33.602]****in' my *****? Shit, better be rich [01:35.754]She buy a new bag of weed [01:37.343]Goddamnit, I don't understand it [01:39.224]But if she's an addict, this Gucci purse gon' get her geeked [01:41.094]Thick with an ass [01:42.430]She is as bad as [01:43.788]Pretty as Coretta Scott [01:45.145]All that I got, she got the face of a model [01:47.297]She got the heart of Asada [01:48.915]She from the gutter, my nigga [01:50.529]Wife and a mother, my nigga [01:51.840]Winnin' together, my nigga [01:53.726]Free Leonard Pelletier, my nigga, Obama [01:55.362]Please free our mama, my nigga [01:56.959]Asada, my nigga [01:58.034]Priest , my nigga [01:59.370]Heart of a a Zulu, my nigga [02:00.727]Free Larry Hoover, my nigga [02:02.078]Free Jeff Fort, my nigga [02:03.427]**** all the courts, my nigga [02:05.039]Movin' like Malcolm and Martin, and King [02:06.907]Lift every voice, this the song that I sing [02:09.026]Born in the womb of a beautiful teen [02:10.917]I am a beautiful, wonderful thing [02:12.812]I am a king, my woman's a queen [02:14.680]Master of hearts, say that we are the God [02:16.560]I stand it hard like John Henrik Clarke [02:18.716]Even of my days of whippin' it hard [02:20.591]I'll tell the devil that Black man is God [02:22.478]Keepin' it player, just playin' my part [02:24.340]Lean on my Demon and post [02:26.461]Jewelry all gleamin' like Rakim Allah [02:28.610]My Eric B. is my nine in the car [02:30.215]You try to and get nine in your jaw [02:32.364]Bless all the felons that handled it raw [02:34.250]**** all the tellers that ran to the law (Hey) [02:36.393]Watch out for the hitters with sticks in the car [02:38.001]My name is Michael, on down by law [02:40.166]Won't You help us so hardly, Father? ( Father) [02:46.097]Like I could show (I wish I was ) [02:49.605]Like nobodies, if I ever, and neither have I [02:57.812]Two shots for the city that raised me (Atlanta, Georgia) [03:01.832]Thanks for the praise that you gave me (Something for ya) [03:06.386]Because without it, nobody would've known that I was even alive [03:13.383]I'm down [03:17.682]This shit is so Atlanta [03:21.155]Down by law
