作词 : D'Angelo, Martin | |
**** the slice we want the pie | |
Why ask why till we fry | |
Watch us all stand in line | |
For a slice of the devil's pie | |
Drugs and thugs womeN wine | |
Three or four at a time | |
Watch them stand all in line | |
For a slice of the devil's pie | |
Who am I to justify | |
All the evil in our eye | |
When I myself feel the high | |
From all that I despise | |
Behind the jail or in the grave | |
I have to lay in this bed I made | |
If I die before I wake | |
I Hope the lord dont' hesitate | |
2 get 2 heaven done been through hell | |
Tell my peeps all is well | |
All them fools whose soul's 4 sale | |
Sitting next to the Jezebel | |
Demons screaming in my ear | |
All my anger all my fear | |
If I holler let them hear | |
In this spinning sphere | |
[CHORUS] | |
Main ingredients 2 this dish | |
Goes like this | |
Here's the list | |
Materialistic, greed and lust, jealousy, envious | |
Bread and dough, cheddar cheese, flash and stash, cash and cream | |
Temperatures at a high degree | |
Wheres niggas come 2 feast | |
Hell's this all about | |
Apocalypse ain't no doubt | |
Everbody's ho'ing out all the loot all the clout | |
Right or wrong | |
Do or die | |
Only the vengeance will pacify | |
Watch your back | |
And so will I | |
In these days and time | |
[CHORUS] | |
Aint no justice | |
It's Just us | |
Ashes 2 ashes | |
Dust 2 dust | |
Time has come for most of us | |
2 choose in which God we trust | |
I know I was born 2 die | |
Searching 2 find | |
Piece of mind | |
With eighty five dumb and blind | |
There can be no compromise |
zuo ci : D' Angelo, Martin | |
the slice we want the pie | |
Why ask why till we fry | |
Watch us all stand in line | |
For a slice of the devil' s pie | |
Drugs and thugs womeN wine | |
Three or four at a time | |
Watch them stand all in line | |
For a slice of the devil' s pie | |
Who am I to justify | |
All the evil in our eye | |
When I myself feel the high | |
From all that I despise | |
Behind the jail or in the grave | |
I have to lay in this bed I made | |
If I die before I wake | |
I Hope the lord dont' hesitate | |
2 get 2 heaven done been through hell | |
Tell my peeps all is well | |
All them fools whose soul' s 4 sale | |
Sitting next to the Jezebel | |
Demons screaming in my ear | |
All my anger all my fear | |
If I holler let them hear | |
In this spinning sphere | |
CHORUS | |
Main ingredients 2 this dish | |
Goes like this | |
Here' s the list | |
Materialistic, greed and lust, jealousy, envious | |
Bread and dough, cheddar cheese, flash and stash, cash and cream | |
Temperatures at a high degree | |
Wheres niggas come 2 feast | |
Hell' s this all about | |
Apocalypse ain' t no doubt | |
Everbody' s ho' ing out all the loot all the clout | |
Right or wrong | |
Do or die | |
Only the vengeance will pacify | |
Watch your back | |
And so will I | |
In these days and time | |
CHORUS | |
Aint no justice | |
It' s Just us | |
Ashes 2 ashes | |
Dust 2 dust | |
Time has come for most of us | |
2 choose in which God we trust | |
I know I was born 2 die | |
Searching 2 find | |
Piece of mind | |
With eighty five dumb and blind | |
There can be no compromise |
zuò cí : D' Angelo, Martin | |
the slice we want the pie | |
Why ask why till we fry | |
Watch us all stand in line | |
For a slice of the devil' s pie | |
Drugs and thugs womeN wine | |
Three or four at a time | |
Watch them stand all in line | |
For a slice of the devil' s pie | |
Who am I to justify | |
All the evil in our eye | |
When I myself feel the high | |
From all that I despise | |
Behind the jail or in the grave | |
I have to lay in this bed I made | |
If I die before I wake | |
I Hope the lord dont' hesitate | |
2 get 2 heaven done been through hell | |
Tell my peeps all is well | |
All them fools whose soul' s 4 sale | |
Sitting next to the Jezebel | |
Demons screaming in my ear | |
All my anger all my fear | |
If I holler let them hear | |
In this spinning sphere | |
CHORUS | |
Main ingredients 2 this dish | |
Goes like this | |
Here' s the list | |
Materialistic, greed and lust, jealousy, envious | |
Bread and dough, cheddar cheese, flash and stash, cash and cream | |
Temperatures at a high degree | |
Wheres niggas come 2 feast | |
Hell' s this all about | |
Apocalypse ain' t no doubt | |
Everbody' s ho' ing out all the loot all the clout | |
Right or wrong | |
Do or die | |
Only the vengeance will pacify | |
Watch your back | |
And so will I | |
In these days and time | |
CHORUS | |
Aint no justice | |
It' s Just us | |
Ashes 2 ashes | |
Dust 2 dust | |
Time has come for most of us | |
2 choose in which God we trust | |
I know I was born 2 die | |
Searching 2 find | |
Piece of mind | |
With eighty five dumb and blind | |
There can be no compromise |