| 歌曲 | Jury |
| 歌手 | Raekwon |
| 专辑 | Immobilarity |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Baker, Dewar, Dewar, Raekwon | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Yo, we came long ways but we got on | |
| Yo, holdin' my son's arm | |
| Make it through the industry calm lord | |
| His name rakim allah | |
| Wid a wavy threw on shallah | |
| Braveheart nigga from start yo | |
| We all scientific instruments | |
| I got put on math | |
| Going through ill consequences | |
| Running from jakes, running in gates | |
| Check out the main face | |
| We gotta gas and erase | |
| Me not the ambitious one | |
| I rather be there throw a word or two in | |
| We here, i know we worth money yo | |
| Just relax start analyzing | |
| 'fore you start adding your sales tax | |
| Took that tool in ooh 'bout to get large | |
| Fuck that fucking wit c rules | |
| Y'all fools, by then 2 rhymes is wrote | |
| Trying to master my flow | |
| Gettin' diamonds on the low | |
| Splash me a boat | |
| Hook: kim stephens | |
| What i'm gonna be | |
| Is something more than anyone could think of me | |
| Do what you want i'm still gon' live my destiny | |
| I've got one chance to live my life | |
| And as long as i'm alive i will make it | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Hard work a nigga was sold yo | |
| Just trying to take control rock me a roll | |
| Glock be the goal take my time and build | |
| Into the 36 got real people wanna see us | |
| The word steeles, your work reflects your life | |
| Your earth respects you twice | |
| Commodity advice chill wid the ice | |
| That's when i caught on | |
| Sell these niggas the illusion | |
| And plus live it out on spite | |
| Yo the block is draining and scary | |
| A nigga might die out here | |
| Or be in some jail law library | |
| Unlawful entry a century | |
| Fuck i wanna live in jail? | |
| I'm already in ghetto penitentiary | |
| Talent made me be involuntary to y'all now | |
| I just add on and teach one of y'all | |
| Don't get exiled caught up in the mix | |
| And loose sight focus burst | |
| And you're forced to go wild yo, | |
| Hook | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Aiyyo | |
| Verse 3: | |
| Aiyyo, | |
| Prosperity endangered so many of us | |
| All the bullshit has got away with murder | |
| That's why we can see who's real and who's fake | |
| And who bit off the last nigga tape stole his state | |
| Wake up we running outta plans | |
| The devil inside of him | |
| Tricknology is in one hand | |
| Future's so far to see | |
| The present's how will it be | |
| The past don't even ask just believe | |
| Looking in the dictionary | |
| Trying to spell out hard words | |
| Define 'em and design 'em | |
| I shine and curve | |
| Take this jewel in and conquer me | |
| I blend it in wit ganja | |
| Not for the babies it's a mind sponsor | |
| From the 17 million god raised | |
| 2 million lost slaved | |
| 19 million may we all praise | |
| So when we wake up | |
| Let's straighten up and get it together | |
| For real and keep all getting paper | |
| Hook | |
| Do what you want i'm still gon' live my life |
| zuo ci : Baker, Dewar, Dewar, Raekwon | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Yo, we came long ways but we got on | |
| Yo, holdin' my son' s arm | |
| Make it through the industry calm lord | |
| His name rakim allah | |
| Wid a wavy threw on shallah | |
| Braveheart nigga from start yo | |
| We all scientific instruments | |
| I got put on math | |
| Going through ill consequences | |
| Running from jakes, running in gates | |
| Check out the main face | |
| We gotta gas and erase | |
| Me not the ambitious one | |
| I rather be there throw a word or two in | |
| We here, i know we worth money yo | |
| Just relax start analyzing | |
| ' fore you start adding your sales tax | |
| Took that tool in ooh ' bout to get large | |
| Fuck that fucking wit c rules | |
| Y' all fools, by then 2 rhymes is wrote | |
| Trying to master my flow | |
| Gettin' diamonds on the low | |
| Splash me a boat | |
| Hook: kim stephens | |
| What i' m gonna be | |
| Is something more than anyone could think of me | |
| Do what you want i' m still gon' live my destiny | |
| I' ve got one chance to live my life | |
| And as long as i' m alive i will make it | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Hard work a nigga was sold yo | |
| Just trying to take control rock me a roll | |
| Glock be the goal take my time and build | |
| Into the 36 got real people wanna see us | |
| The word steeles, your work reflects your life | |
| Your earth respects you twice | |
| Commodity advice chill wid the ice | |
| That' s when i caught on | |
| Sell these niggas the illusion | |
| And plus live it out on spite | |
| Yo the block is draining and scary | |
| A nigga might die out here | |
| Or be in some jail law library | |
| Unlawful entry a century | |
| Fuck i wanna live in jail? | |
| I' m already in ghetto penitentiary | |
| Talent made me be involuntary to y' all now | |
| I just add on and teach one of y' all | |
| Don' t get exiled caught up in the mix | |
| And loose sight focus burst | |
| And you' re forced to go wild yo, | |
| Hook | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Aiyyo | |
| Verse 3: | |
| Aiyyo, | |
| Prosperity endangered so many of us | |
| All the bullshit has got away with murder | |
| That' s why we can see who' s real and who' s fake | |
| And who bit off the last nigga tape stole his state | |
| Wake up we running outta plans | |
| The devil inside of him | |
| Tricknology is in one hand | |
| Future' s so far to see | |
| The present' s how will it be | |
| The past don' t even ask just believe | |
| Looking in the dictionary | |
| Trying to spell out hard words | |
| Define ' em and design ' em | |
| I shine and curve | |
| Take this jewel in and conquer me | |
| I blend it in wit ganja | |
| Not for the babies it' s a mind sponsor | |
| From the 17 million god raised | |
| 2 million lost slaved | |
| 19 million may we all praise | |
| So when we wake up | |
| Let' s straighten up and get it together | |
| For real and keep all getting paper | |
| Hook | |
| Do what you want i' m still gon' live my life |
| zuò cí : Baker, Dewar, Dewar, Raekwon | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Yo, we came long ways but we got on | |
| Yo, holdin' my son' s arm | |
| Make it through the industry calm lord | |
| His name rakim allah | |
| Wid a wavy threw on shallah | |
| Braveheart nigga from start yo | |
| We all scientific instruments | |
| I got put on math | |
| Going through ill consequences | |
| Running from jakes, running in gates | |
| Check out the main face | |
| We gotta gas and erase | |
| Me not the ambitious one | |
| I rather be there throw a word or two in | |
| We here, i know we worth money yo | |
| Just relax start analyzing | |
| ' fore you start adding your sales tax | |
| Took that tool in ooh ' bout to get large | |
| Fuck that fucking wit c rules | |
| Y' all fools, by then 2 rhymes is wrote | |
| Trying to master my flow | |
| Gettin' diamonds on the low | |
| Splash me a boat | |
| Hook: kim stephens | |
| What i' m gonna be | |
| Is something more than anyone could think of me | |
| Do what you want i' m still gon' live my destiny | |
| I' ve got one chance to live my life | |
| And as long as i' m alive i will make it | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Hard work a nigga was sold yo | |
| Just trying to take control rock me a roll | |
| Glock be the goal take my time and build | |
| Into the 36 got real people wanna see us | |
| The word steeles, your work reflects your life | |
| Your earth respects you twice | |
| Commodity advice chill wid the ice | |
| That' s when i caught on | |
| Sell these niggas the illusion | |
| And plus live it out on spite | |
| Yo the block is draining and scary | |
| A nigga might die out here | |
| Or be in some jail law library | |
| Unlawful entry a century | |
| Fuck i wanna live in jail? | |
| I' m already in ghetto penitentiary | |
| Talent made me be involuntary to y' all now | |
| I just add on and teach one of y' all | |
| Don' t get exiled caught up in the mix | |
| And loose sight focus burst | |
| And you' re forced to go wild yo, | |
| Hook | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Aiyyo | |
| Verse 3: | |
| Aiyyo, | |
| Prosperity endangered so many of us | |
| All the bullshit has got away with murder | |
| That' s why we can see who' s real and who' s fake | |
| And who bit off the last nigga tape stole his state | |
| Wake up we running outta plans | |
| The devil inside of him | |
| Tricknology is in one hand | |
| Future' s so far to see | |
| The present' s how will it be | |
| The past don' t even ask just believe | |
| Looking in the dictionary | |
| Trying to spell out hard words | |
| Define ' em and design ' em | |
| I shine and curve | |
| Take this jewel in and conquer me | |
| I blend it in wit ganja | |
| Not for the babies it' s a mind sponsor | |
| From the 17 million god raised | |
| 2 million lost slaved | |
| 19 million may we all praise | |
| So when we wake up | |
| Let' s straighten up and get it together | |
| For real and keep all getting paper | |
| Hook | |
| Do what you want i' m still gon' live my life |