Only Life I Know 歌词
| 歌曲 | Only Life I Know |
| 歌手 | Brother Ali |
| 专辑 | Mourning In America And Dreaming In Color |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brother Ali | |
| It's my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I'll ever know | |
| Feeling extra low | |
| Please let me go | |
| Hold on no | |
| It's my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I'll ever know | |
| And it stressed me so | |
| Oh God bless me soul | |
| Hold on | |
| Wether it's the projects | |
| or a trailer park mess | |
| Raggedy the apartment complex | |
| With a stressed out single mom | |
| sitting on the steps | |
| Waiting on the mailman | |
| looking for a check | |
| Boys on the corner | |
| pushing out the chest | |
| Questing for anything | |
| that resembles respect | |
| Young girls swinging their hair | |
| with every step | |
| Looking for affection | |
| settling for sex | |
| Bodies decorated | |
| with tattoos and chains | |
| Trying to put armor | |
| between you and pain | |
| Wood grain steering wheel | |
| the bass bang | |
| But not enough to drown out | |
| the hatred in your brain | |
| The only out is smoking out | |
| Get lean get wet get meth | |
| get tore down | |
| Cause who the hell | |
| would want to stick around | |
| Put me in a haze | |
| I ain't never coming out | |
| It's my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I'll ever know | |
| Feeling extra low | |
| Please let me go | |
| Hold on no | |
| It's my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I'll ever know | |
| And it stressed me so | |
| Oh God bless me soul | |
| Hold on no | |
| They just wanna get you | |
| in the system | |
| stick you into prison | |
| List you in the military ship | |
| you to the desert | |
| Pigs don't exist for you | |
| to make a decent living | |
| But we got three illegal wars | |
| to shoot the pigs | |
| Keep stressing marvels | |
| and personal decisions | |
| Tell me what's marvel | |
| about these conditions | |
| Who decided you don't got | |
| enough to teach children | |
| Stay spending billions | |
| on stadiums and prisons | |
| How many roles | |
| can folks really choose | |
| When you're oppressed | |
| only three lead to you | |
| First one is follow the rules | |
| and stay in school | |
| Be the square dude | |
| that's a society approves | |
| Get a little job | |
| or a shitty apartment | |
| Or a sub-par mortgage | |
| in a failing house margin | |
| The after your life | |
| dedication and hardship | |
| You died just as poor as you | |
| was when you started | |
| **** that | |
| what's up with the second option | |
| You could always hit the corner | |
| and try to get it popping | |
| Get fast guap | |
| when you're out | |
| dropping and clocking | |
| But chances are that | |
| you'll probably die violent | |
| The best hope that | |
| you got is getting nada | |
| End up with a job | |
| in a prison metal shop | |
| They ain't paying | |
| nothing but three | |
| Don't you know | |
| that's the biggest hustle they got | |
| Or door three | |
| you can get on that welfare | |
| But they ain't trying to help | |
| They'll put you in hell there | |
| Give you just enough | |
| So you're not gonna starve | |
| And constantly harass you | |
| while you're looking for a job | |
| Do lock up and someone | |
| that got you to punch a clock | |
| And they found out about it | |
| and your check is getting dot | |
| Can't win for losing | |
| dehumanizing | |
| You'll never get caught up | |
| You caught up in a cycle | |
| It's my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I'll ever know | |
| Feeling extra low | |
| Please let me go | |
| Hold on no | |
| It's my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I'll ever know | |
| And it stressed me so | |
| Oh God bless me soul | |
| Hold on no |
| zuo qu : Brother Ali | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| Feeling extra low | |
| Please let me go | |
| Hold on no | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| And it stressed me so | |
| Oh God bless me soul | |
| Hold on | |
| Wether it' s the projects | |
| or a trailer park mess | |
| Raggedy the apartment complex | |
| With a stressed out single mom | |
| sitting on the steps | |
| Waiting on the mailman | |
| looking for a check | |
| Boys on the corner | |
| pushing out the chest | |
| Questing for anything | |
| that resembles respect | |
| Young girls swinging their hair | |
| with every step | |
| Looking for affection | |
| settling for sex | |
| Bodies decorated | |
| with tattoos and chains | |
| Trying to put armor | |
| between you and pain | |
| Wood grain steering wheel | |
| the bass bang | |
| But not enough to drown out | |
| the hatred in your brain | |
| The only out is smoking out | |
| Get lean get wet get meth | |
| get tore down | |
| Cause who the hell | |
| would want to stick around | |
| Put me in a haze | |
| I ain' t never coming out | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| Feeling extra low | |
| Please let me go | |
| Hold on no | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| And it stressed me so | |
| Oh God bless me soul | |
| Hold on no | |
| They just wanna get you | |
| in the system | |
| stick you into prison | |
| List you in the military ship | |
| you to the desert | |
| Pigs don' t exist for you | |
| to make a decent living | |
| But we got three illegal wars | |
| to shoot the pigs | |
| Keep stressing marvels | |
| and personal decisions | |
| Tell me what' s marvel | |
| about these conditions | |
| Who decided you don' t got | |
| enough to teach children | |
| Stay spending billions | |
| on stadiums and prisons | |
| How many roles | |
| can folks really choose | |
| When you' re oppressed | |
| only three lead to you | |
| First one is follow the rules | |
| and stay in school | |
| Be the square dude | |
| that' s a society approves | |
| Get a little job | |
| or a shitty apartment | |
| Or a sub-par mortgage | |
| in a failing house margin | |
| The after your life | |
| dedication and hardship | |
| You died just as poor as you | |
| was when you started | |
| that | |
| what' s up with the second option | |
| You could always hit the corner | |
| and try to get it popping | |
| Get fast guap | |
| when you' re out | |
| dropping and clocking | |
| But chances are that | |
| you' ll probably die violent | |
| The best hope that | |
| you got is getting nada | |
| End up with a job | |
| in a prison metal shop | |
| They ain' t paying | |
| nothing but three | |
| Don' t you know | |
| that' s the biggest hustle they got | |
| Or door three | |
| you can get on that welfare | |
| But they ain' t trying to help | |
| They' ll put you in hell there | |
| Give you just enough | |
| So you' re not gonna starve | |
| And constantly harass you | |
| while you' re looking for a job | |
| Do lock up and someone | |
| that got you to punch a clock | |
| And they found out about it | |
| and your check is getting dot | |
| Can' t win for losing | |
| dehumanizing | |
| You' ll never get caught up | |
| You caught up in a cycle | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| Feeling extra low | |
| Please let me go | |
| Hold on no | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| And it stressed me so | |
| Oh God bless me soul | |
| Hold on no |
| zuò qǔ : Brother Ali | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| Feeling extra low | |
| Please let me go | |
| Hold on no | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| And it stressed me so | |
| Oh God bless me soul | |
| Hold on | |
| Wether it' s the projects | |
| or a trailer park mess | |
| Raggedy the apartment complex | |
| With a stressed out single mom | |
| sitting on the steps | |
| Waiting on the mailman | |
| looking for a check | |
| Boys on the corner | |
| pushing out the chest | |
| Questing for anything | |
| that resembles respect | |
| Young girls swinging their hair | |
| with every step | |
| Looking for affection | |
| settling for sex | |
| Bodies decorated | |
| with tattoos and chains | |
| Trying to put armor | |
| between you and pain | |
| Wood grain steering wheel | |
| the bass bang | |
| But not enough to drown out | |
| the hatred in your brain | |
| The only out is smoking out | |
| Get lean get wet get meth | |
| get tore down | |
| Cause who the hell | |
| would want to stick around | |
| Put me in a haze | |
| I ain' t never coming out | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| Feeling extra low | |
| Please let me go | |
| Hold on no | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| And it stressed me so | |
| Oh God bless me soul | |
| Hold on no | |
| They just wanna get you | |
| in the system | |
| stick you into prison | |
| List you in the military ship | |
| you to the desert | |
| Pigs don' t exist for you | |
| to make a decent living | |
| But we got three illegal wars | |
| to shoot the pigs | |
| Keep stressing marvels | |
| and personal decisions | |
| Tell me what' s marvel | |
| about these conditions | |
| Who decided you don' t got | |
| enough to teach children | |
| Stay spending billions | |
| on stadiums and prisons | |
| How many roles | |
| can folks really choose | |
| When you' re oppressed | |
| only three lead to you | |
| First one is follow the rules | |
| and stay in school | |
| Be the square dude | |
| that' s a society approves | |
| Get a little job | |
| or a shitty apartment | |
| Or a sub-par mortgage | |
| in a failing house margin | |
| The after your life | |
| dedication and hardship | |
| You died just as poor as you | |
| was when you started | |
| that | |
| what' s up with the second option | |
| You could always hit the corner | |
| and try to get it popping | |
| Get fast guap | |
| when you' re out | |
| dropping and clocking | |
| But chances are that | |
| you' ll probably die violent | |
| The best hope that | |
| you got is getting nada | |
| End up with a job | |
| in a prison metal shop | |
| They ain' t paying | |
| nothing but three | |
| Don' t you know | |
| that' s the biggest hustle they got | |
| Or door three | |
| you can get on that welfare | |
| But they ain' t trying to help | |
| They' ll put you in hell there | |
| Give you just enough | |
| So you' re not gonna starve | |
| And constantly harass you | |
| while you' re looking for a job | |
| Do lock up and someone | |
| that got you to punch a clock | |
| And they found out about it | |
| and your check is getting dot | |
| Can' t win for losing | |
| dehumanizing | |
| You' ll never get caught up | |
| You caught up in a cycle | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| Feeling extra low | |
| Please let me go | |
| Hold on no | |
| It' s my life | |
| Yeah the only one that | |
| I' ll ever know | |
| And it stressed me so | |
| Oh God bless me soul | |
| Hold on no |
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