LRC歌词
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[00:07.970]Aiyyo real n***az live off of principles
[00:11.320]If you want it bad enough I'ma give it to you
[00:14.210]If your n***a ain't faithful then f**k him too
[00:17.120]I don't trust to many n***az just roll with a few
[00:19.980]East New York flooded with Bloods
[00:22.280]I took care of responsibilities before I turned to Dove
[00:25.730]They quick to judge when they see me in the streets but f**k 'em
[00:29.720]Yall don't really live like me in the hood like me
[00:33.460]With crackheads and d**efiends unconditionally
[00:37.250]I show love to the n***az whose real with me and reality friends is hard to keep
[00:42.810]I can't trust nobody in the industry motherf**kers don't want to see Dona eat
[00:48.870]I never been the type to panic fall under pressure in dispair and vanish
[00:55.100]Respect me I'm respect you
[00:58.180]N***az ain't stupid they know who to step to
[01:00.870]Don't get it twisted if you feel something handle your business
[01:09.730]Real n***az recognize realness
[01:12.420]For years I've been waiting for this moment
[01:16.940]My feelings wrapped up in this moment I can't control it
[01:23.580]Driven by something bigger than a dollar sign
[01:26.520]And momma always said make best of the worst times
[01:29.950]For the first time I see s**t clearly
[01:32.430]Writing at the table with captain crunch and dairy
[01:35.680]Dare to be nothing like them they turned their backs on God
[01:39.480]And he gave his only son am I'm the only one whose keeing it real
[01:43.800]We struggle everyday just to eat a decent meal
[01:47.180]Keep a roof over our heads and over dead prez they shooting at our heads
[01:52.820]And either way our children suffer from lead
[01:55.170]You don't want to see me make it
[01:56.970]Rather see me deadbut real b***hes do gangsta things
[02:01.110]I do whatever n***a to feed my team
[02:04.590]Seven days out of the week I'm on my j-o-b
[02:11.350]Little to know sneak
[02:14.450]My fam gotta eat
[02:19.690]F**k trying to get by we multiply
[02:25.140]In my hood everyday a young n***a dies
[02:31.620]Its a blessing to be alive hungry to get these pies
[02:41.760]I drop versus n***az feel deep inside
[02:44.980]No question its a respect thing I'ma keep it real with Tims and Pepe
[02:50.030]All the money in the world couldn't change the way I think
[02:53.370]Streets are watching every move I make
[02:55.900]These n***az are fake always coming at you wrong
[02:59.350]Brownsville still going strong
[03:01.970]Friends become enemies n***a you never been a friend of me
[03:14.830]Always pretending to be my closet friend
[03:23.890]Like I'm stupid enough to let you in
文本歌词
Aiyyo real n***az live off of principles
If you want it bad enough I'ma give it to you
If your n***a ain't faithful then f**k him too
I don't trust to many n***az just roll with a few
East New York flooded with Bloods
I took care of responsibilities before I turned to Dove
They quick to judge when they see me in the streets but f**k 'em
Yall don't really live like me in the hood like me
With crackheads and d**efiends unconditionally
I show love to the n***az whose real with me and reality friends is hard to keep
I can't trust nobody in the industry motherf**kers don't want to see Dona eat
I never been the type to panic fall under pressure in dispair and vanish
Respect me I'm respect you
N***az ain't stupid they know who to step to
Don't get it twisted if you feel something handle your business
Real n***az recognize realness
For years I've been waiting for this moment
My feelings wrapped up in this moment I can't control it
Driven by something bigger than a dollar sign
And momma always said make best of the worst times
For the first time I see s**t clearly
Writing at the table with captain crunch and dairy
Dare to be nothing like them they turned their backs on God
And he gave his only son am I'm the only one whose keeing it real
We struggle everyday just to eat a decent meal
Keep a roof over our heads and over dead prez they shooting at our heads
And either way our children suffer from lead
You don't want to see me make it
Rather see me deadbut real b***hes do gangsta things
I do whatever n***a to feed my team
Seven days out of the week I'm on my j-o-b
Little to know sneak
My fam gotta eat
F**k trying to get by we multiply
In my hood everyday a young n***a dies
Its a blessing to be alive hungry to get these pies
I drop versus n***az feel deep inside
No question its a respect thing I'ma keep it real with Tims and Pepe
All the money in the world couldn't change the way I think
Streets are watching every move I make
These n***az are fake always coming at you wrong
Brownsville still going strong
Friends become enemies n***a you never been a friend of me
Always pretending to be my closet friend
Like I'm stupid enough to let you in