| [00:00.0][Verse] | |
| [00:09.80] | I was stuck, no I couldn't move up |
| [00:12.43] | Give a ****, I'm a nice guy, heart bruised up |
| [00:14.69] | Light skin youth same complexion bruiser |
| [00:17.18] | My life grew, that's right I grew up |
| [00:19.77] | Try truth, don't try amuse us |
| [00:22.41] | What would I be if I ain't have music? |
| [00:24.80] | Just let it be, can't entertain the bruises |
| [00:27.32] | I gotta heal 'cause I was squealin' too much |
| [00:29.71] | Poppa feel too real, true love |
| [00:32.7] | I'm up front, the back line move up |
| [00:34.53] | Catch me offsides, sometimes you gotta choose up |
| [00:36.70] | On the street light stepping through the mud |
| [00:39.42] | Couldn't settle, it was never what it was |
| [00:41.90] | Time lost for the pain on my cousin |
| [00:44.45] | Shine on me, lens get focused |
| [00:46.91] | Snap shots of the block I would grow on |
| [00:49.34] | Front lawn grass hopping like a locust |
| [00:51.79] | 12th street til the day that I croak |
| [00:54.22] | Malamutes pull, got the reins in my palms |
| [00:56.60] | When it rain put my faith in Ifá |
| [00:58.72] | Taking it far, got the face of a god |
| [01:00.93] | No face gon' alarm me |
| [01:01.97] | Bitter taste don't alarm me |
| [01:04.25] | Used to it on the farm scene |
| [01:06.6] | Back then I was in them Phat Farm jeans |
| [01:08.51] | Baby Phat we was speaking over sun cheeks |
| [01:10.83] | Rose red, light skin but the truth speaks |
| [01:12.85] | My heart gon' sing whenever it get the chance |
| [01:15.87] | Try love measuring better things within grasps |
| [01:18.23] | In the back of the cab we crash |
| [01:21.37] | In the back, we crash |
| [00:00.0][Verse] | |
| [00:09.80] | I was stuck, no I couldn' t move up |
| [00:12.43] | Give a, I' m a nice guy, heart bruised up |
| [00:14.69] | Light skin youth same complexion bruiser |
| [00:17.18] | My life grew, that' s right I grew up |
| [00:19.77] | Try truth, don' t try amuse us |
| [00:22.41] | What would I be if I ain' t have music? |
| [00:24.80] | Just let it be, can' t entertain the bruises |
| [00:27.32] | I gotta heal ' cause I was squealin' too much |
| [00:29.71] | Poppa feel too real, true love |
| [00:32.7] | I' m up front, the back line move up |
| [00:34.53] | Catch me offsides, sometimes you gotta choose up |
| [00:36.70] | On the street light stepping through the mud |
| [00:39.42] | Couldn' t settle, it was never what it was |
| [00:41.90] | Time lost for the pain on my cousin |
| [00:44.45] | Shine on me, lens get focused |
| [00:46.91] | Snap shots of the block I would grow on |
| [00:49.34] | Front lawn grass hopping like a locust |
| [00:51.79] | 12th street til the day that I croak |
| [00:54.22] | Malamutes pull, got the reins in my palms |
| [00:56.60] | When it rain put my faith in If |
| [00:58.72] | Taking it far, got the face of a god |
| [01:00.93] | No face gon' alarm me |
| [01:01.97] | Bitter taste don' t alarm me |
| [01:04.25] | Used to it on the farm scene |
| [01:06.6] | Back then I was in them Phat Farm jeans |
| [01:08.51] | Baby Phat we was speaking over sun cheeks |
| [01:10.83] | Rose red, light skin but the truth speaks |
| [01:12.85] | My heart gon' sing whenever it get the chance |
| [01:15.87] | Try love measuring better things within grasps |
| [01:18.23] | In the back of the cab we crash |
| [01:21.37] | In the back, we crash |
| [00:00.0][Verse] | |
| [00:09.80] | I was stuck, no I couldn' t move up |
| [00:12.43] | Give a, I' m a nice guy, heart bruised up |
| [00:14.69] | Light skin youth same complexion bruiser |
| [00:17.18] | My life grew, that' s right I grew up |
| [00:19.77] | Try truth, don' t try amuse us |
| [00:22.41] | What would I be if I ain' t have music? |
| [00:24.80] | Just let it be, can' t entertain the bruises |
| [00:27.32] | I gotta heal ' cause I was squealin' too much |
| [00:29.71] | Poppa feel too real, true love |
| [00:32.7] | I' m up front, the back line move up |
| [00:34.53] | Catch me offsides, sometimes you gotta choose up |
| [00:36.70] | On the street light stepping through the mud |
| [00:39.42] | Couldn' t settle, it was never what it was |
| [00:41.90] | Time lost for the pain on my cousin |
| [00:44.45] | Shine on me, lens get focused |
| [00:46.91] | Snap shots of the block I would grow on |
| [00:49.34] | Front lawn grass hopping like a locust |
| [00:51.79] | 12th street til the day that I croak |
| [00:54.22] | Malamutes pull, got the reins in my palms |
| [00:56.60] | When it rain put my faith in If |
| [00:58.72] | Taking it far, got the face of a god |
| [01:00.93] | No face gon' alarm me |
| [01:01.97] | Bitter taste don' t alarm me |
| [01:04.25] | Used to it on the farm scene |
| [01:06.6] | Back then I was in them Phat Farm jeans |
| [01:08.51] | Baby Phat we was speaking over sun cheeks |
| [01:10.83] | Rose red, light skin but the truth speaks |
| [01:12.85] | My heart gon' sing whenever it get the chance |
| [01:15.87] | Try love measuring better things within grasps |
| [01:18.23] | In the back of the cab we crash |
| [01:21.37] | In the back, we crash |
| [00:00.0] | |
| [00:09.80] | 我曾困顿 寸步难行 |
| [00:12.43] | 满不在乎 老好人却伤痕累累 |
| [00:14.69] | 浅肤少年 同色系的斗士 |
| [00:17.18] | 人生向上 没错我在成长 |
| [00:19.77] | 请说真话 别想糊弄我们 |
| [00:22.41] | 若没有音乐 我会成为什么? |
| [00:24.80] | 顺其自然 伤口无需取悦 |
| [00:27.32] | 必须疗愈 因我嘶喊太久 |
| [00:29.71] | 父爱太真实 是纯粹的爱 |
| [00:32.7] | 我冲锋在前 后排请跟上 |
| [00:34.53] | 越位时刻 有时必须抉择 |
| [00:36.70] | 街灯下 跋涉泥泞之中 |
| [00:39.42] | 无法安顿 从来不是归宿 |
| [00:41.90] | 为表弟的伤痛虚度光阴 |
| [00:44.45] | 光芒笼罩 镜头已对焦 |
| [00:46.91] | 抓拍街区 我成长的地方 |
| [00:49.34] | 前院草地 蚱蜢般跳跃 |
| [00:51.79] | 十二街巷 至死方休 |
| [00:54.22] | 马拉缪犬拽动 缰绳在掌中 |
| [00:56.60] | 雨季来临 信仰寄于伊法 |
| [00:58.72] | 远行路上 神祇面容浮现 |
| [01:00.93] | 无面者吓不倒我 |
| [01:01.97] | 苦涩滋味吓不倒我 |
| [01:04.25] | 农场岁月早已习惯 |
| [01:06.6] | 当年穿着肥仔农场牛仔裤 |
| [01:08.51] | 阳光脸颊上谈论宝贝胖 |
| [01:10.83] | 玫瑰红 浅肤色但真理发声 |
| [01:12.85] | 每当有机会 我心就会歌唱 |
| [01:15.87] | 试着丈量爱 把握更美事物 |
| [01:18.23] | 出租车后座 我们撞车了 |
| [01:21.37] | 在后座 我们撞车 |