Ghetto Gospel, Pt. 2 歌词
| 歌曲 | Ghetto Gospel, Pt. 2 |
| 歌手 | Outlawz |
| 专辑 | Outlaw 4 Life: 2005 A.P. |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brumsfield, Cooper, Cox ... | |
| We gon' see if you can handle the pressure (like we do) | |
| Serious, who get it done? (my people) | |
| Twist it up and light it up (like me) | |
| Then go (like me) | |
| Go hard (like me, like me) | |
| We gon' see if you can inspire the game (like I did) | |
| You ain't never seen pain (like we did) | |
| Pour it up, and drink it up (like us) | |
| We hold (it's a must) | |
| Go hard (it's a must) | |
| [KASTRO] | |
| They told me God gon' test ya | |
| So many ups and downs | |
| Now my texture like leather | |
| I couldnt' settle for lesser | |
| So I got up off my ass and got down for whatever | |
| Everyday I see the same old bullshit | |
| And any day now, could be the one I loose it | |
| It's like my screws is loose | |
| And the truth is | |
| I'm kind of confused | |
| I don't know what the truth is | |
| They told me God gon' test me, I hope I pass | |
| And get the chance to laugh last | |
| I a rare breed | |
| With a need for speed | |
| And a hunger for numbers | |
| I need to feed | |
| Look how they seasoned me | |
| The 'G' gene in me | |
| It's the reason my people's believe in me | |
| Here's to the past | |
| My peers not with me (yess) | |
| I pour liquor for years they spent with me | |
| [Chorus: YOUNG NOBLE] | |
| You say you want yours | |
| Let me see you go hard homey | |
| Otherwise you just wastin' ya time | |
| And it's stickin' | |
| Don't be a victim | |
| Everybody dies by the hands of God | |
| (ohhhhhh) | |
| Can't nobody save 'em | |
| Can't nobody blame when they just like we | |
| (noooooo) | |
| Can't nobody change 'em | |
| Can't nobody save 'em | |
| It's how it's gotta be | |
| [YOUNG NOBLE] | |
| They say God gon' test ya | |
| You fall hard, do you stand tall? | |
| Or do you crack under the pressure? | |
| In my own words like Pac's Resurrection | |
| You do a U-Turn or heads in dangerous direction | |
| The strangest confession, you do not know me | |
| No matter how many times you niggaz press rewind and quote me | |
| Son it's deeper then a rap song | |
| I ain't tryna end up flat on my stomach | |
| With half of my back gone | |
| The pain I feel inside been passed on | |
| Souljah to soldier everytime one of us pass on | |
| So you ain't gotta ask what I mash for | |
| I'm a lost soul, live and die by the code | |
| I was taught to improvise when the funds low | |
| Playin' hard, nigga never go gun-ho | |
| I got one more | |
| Little piece of advice | |
| Don't play hard cause you playin' with yo life soldier | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [E.D.I] | |
| They say the Lord gon' test ya | |
| Get down on ya knees my nigga | |
| He'll definately bless ya | |
| And I know you on some hard times | |
| Shit only recently, I started seeing some good times | |
| Somewhere deep in me, I kind of wanna live a good life | |
| But all I know is traps, crack, and hood life | |
| And they got me so gone | |
| When I do get some money man | |
| I spend it all on chrome | |
| We so backwards | |
| Niggaz take penitentiary chances, with nothing to show for it | |
| Look... at the end of the day | |
| If you gettin' paid | |
| You better tuck some away | |
| For a rainy day | |
| Cause it is gon' rain | |
| It's all good now | |
| But it is gon' change | |
| What goes up, gotta come down | |
| Some niggaz survive | |
| Some niggaz drown | |
| What you gon' do? | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [HOOK] | |
| We gon' see if you can handle the pressure (like we do) | |
| Serious, who get it done? (my people) | |
| Twist it up and light it up (like me) | |
| Then go (like me) | |
| Go hard (like me, like me) | |
| We gon' see if you can inspire the game (like I did) | |
| You ain't never seen pain (like we did) | |
| Pour it up, and drink it up (like us) | |
| We hold (it's a must) | |
| Go hard (it's a must.. must) |
| zuo qu : Brumsfield, Cooper, Cox ... | |
| We gon' see if you can handle the pressure like we do | |
| Serious, who get it done? my people | |
| Twist it up and light it up like me | |
| Then go like me | |
| Go hard like me, like me | |
| We gon' see if you can inspire the game like I did | |
| You ain' t never seen pain like we did | |
| Pour it up, and drink it up like us | |
| We hold it' s a must | |
| Go hard it' s a must | |
| KASTRO | |
| They told me God gon' test ya | |
| So many ups and downs | |
| Now my texture like leather | |
| I couldnt' settle for lesser | |
| So I got up off my ass and got down for whatever | |
| Everyday I see the same old bullshit | |
| And any day now, could be the one I loose it | |
| It' s like my screws is loose | |
| And the truth is | |
| I' m kind of confused | |
| I don' t know what the truth is | |
| They told me God gon' test me, I hope I pass | |
| And get the chance to laugh last | |
| I a rare breed | |
| With a need for speed | |
| And a hunger for numbers | |
| I need to feed | |
| Look how they seasoned me | |
| The ' G' gene in me | |
| It' s the reason my people' s believe in me | |
| Here' s to the past | |
| My peers not with me yess | |
| I pour liquor for years they spent with me | |
| Chorus: YOUNG NOBLE | |
| You say you want yours | |
| Let me see you go hard homey | |
| Otherwise you just wastin' ya time | |
| And it' s stickin' | |
| Don' t be a victim | |
| Everybody dies by the hands of God | |
| ohhhhhh | |
| Can' t nobody save ' em | |
| Can' t nobody blame when they just like we | |
| noooooo | |
| Can' t nobody change ' em | |
| Can' t nobody save ' em | |
| It' s how it' s gotta be | |
| YOUNG NOBLE | |
| They say God gon' test ya | |
| You fall hard, do you stand tall? | |
| Or do you crack under the pressure? | |
| In my own words like Pac' s Resurrection | |
| You do a UTurn or heads in dangerous direction | |
| The strangest confession, you do not know me | |
| No matter how many times you niggaz press rewind and quote me | |
| Son it' s deeper then a rap song | |
| I ain' t tryna end up flat on my stomach | |
| With half of my back gone | |
| The pain I feel inside been passed on | |
| Souljah to soldier everytime one of us pass on | |
| So you ain' t gotta ask what I mash for | |
| I' m a lost soul, live and die by the code | |
| I was taught to improvise when the funds low | |
| Playin' hard, nigga never go gunho | |
| I got one more | |
| Little piece of advice | |
| Don' t play hard cause you playin' with yo life soldier | |
| Chorus | |
| E. D. I | |
| They say the Lord gon' test ya | |
| Get down on ya knees my nigga | |
| He' ll definately bless ya | |
| And I know you on some hard times | |
| Shit only recently, I started seeing some good times | |
| Somewhere deep in me, I kind of wanna live a good life | |
| But all I know is traps, crack, and hood life | |
| And they got me so gone | |
| When I do get some money man | |
| I spend it all on chrome | |
| We so backwards | |
| Niggaz take penitentiary chances, with nothing to show for it | |
| Look... at the end of the day | |
| If you gettin' paid | |
| You better tuck some away | |
| For a rainy day | |
| Cause it is gon' rain | |
| It' s all good now | |
| But it is gon' change | |
| What goes up, gotta come down | |
| Some niggaz survive | |
| Some niggaz drown | |
| What you gon' do? | |
| Chorus | |
| HOOK | |
| We gon' see if you can handle the pressure like we do | |
| Serious, who get it done? my people | |
| Twist it up and light it up like me | |
| Then go like me | |
| Go hard like me, like me | |
| We gon' see if you can inspire the game like I did | |
| You ain' t never seen pain like we did | |
| Pour it up, and drink it up like us | |
| We hold it' s a must | |
| Go hard it' s a must.. must |
| zuò qǔ : Brumsfield, Cooper, Cox ... | |
| We gon' see if you can handle the pressure like we do | |
| Serious, who get it done? my people | |
| Twist it up and light it up like me | |
| Then go like me | |
| Go hard like me, like me | |
| We gon' see if you can inspire the game like I did | |
| You ain' t never seen pain like we did | |
| Pour it up, and drink it up like us | |
| We hold it' s a must | |
| Go hard it' s a must | |
| KASTRO | |
| They told me God gon' test ya | |
| So many ups and downs | |
| Now my texture like leather | |
| I couldnt' settle for lesser | |
| So I got up off my ass and got down for whatever | |
| Everyday I see the same old bullshit | |
| And any day now, could be the one I loose it | |
| It' s like my screws is loose | |
| And the truth is | |
| I' m kind of confused | |
| I don' t know what the truth is | |
| They told me God gon' test me, I hope I pass | |
| And get the chance to laugh last | |
| I a rare breed | |
| With a need for speed | |
| And a hunger for numbers | |
| I need to feed | |
| Look how they seasoned me | |
| The ' G' gene in me | |
| It' s the reason my people' s believe in me | |
| Here' s to the past | |
| My peers not with me yess | |
| I pour liquor for years they spent with me | |
| Chorus: YOUNG NOBLE | |
| You say you want yours | |
| Let me see you go hard homey | |
| Otherwise you just wastin' ya time | |
| And it' s stickin' | |
| Don' t be a victim | |
| Everybody dies by the hands of God | |
| ohhhhhh | |
| Can' t nobody save ' em | |
| Can' t nobody blame when they just like we | |
| noooooo | |
| Can' t nobody change ' em | |
| Can' t nobody save ' em | |
| It' s how it' s gotta be | |
| YOUNG NOBLE | |
| They say God gon' test ya | |
| You fall hard, do you stand tall? | |
| Or do you crack under the pressure? | |
| In my own words like Pac' s Resurrection | |
| You do a UTurn or heads in dangerous direction | |
| The strangest confession, you do not know me | |
| No matter how many times you niggaz press rewind and quote me | |
| Son it' s deeper then a rap song | |
| I ain' t tryna end up flat on my stomach | |
| With half of my back gone | |
| The pain I feel inside been passed on | |
| Souljah to soldier everytime one of us pass on | |
| So you ain' t gotta ask what I mash for | |
| I' m a lost soul, live and die by the code | |
| I was taught to improvise when the funds low | |
| Playin' hard, nigga never go gunho | |
| I got one more | |
| Little piece of advice | |
| Don' t play hard cause you playin' with yo life soldier | |
| Chorus | |
| E. D. I | |
| They say the Lord gon' test ya | |
| Get down on ya knees my nigga | |
| He' ll definately bless ya | |
| And I know you on some hard times | |
| Shit only recently, I started seeing some good times | |
| Somewhere deep in me, I kind of wanna live a good life | |
| But all I know is traps, crack, and hood life | |
| And they got me so gone | |
| When I do get some money man | |
| I spend it all on chrome | |
| We so backwards | |
| Niggaz take penitentiary chances, with nothing to show for it | |
| Look... at the end of the day | |
| If you gettin' paid | |
| You better tuck some away | |
| For a rainy day | |
| Cause it is gon' rain | |
| It' s all good now | |
| But it is gon' change | |
| What goes up, gotta come down | |
| Some niggaz survive | |
| Some niggaz drown | |
| What you gon' do? | |
| Chorus | |
| HOOK | |
| We gon' see if you can handle the pressure like we do | |
| Serious, who get it done? my people | |
| Twist it up and light it up like me | |
| Then go like me | |
| Go hard like me, like me | |
| We gon' see if you can inspire the game like I did | |
| You ain' t never seen pain like we did | |
| Pour it up, and drink it up like us | |
| We hold it' s a must | |
| Go hard it' s a must.. must |
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