歌曲 | Check the Vibe |
歌手 | Dred Scott |
专辑 | Breakin' Combs |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Evans, Scott | |
Yeah.. check it out.. check it out.. | |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
[uncredited singer] | |
(Sometimes, I don't know if I'm here.. | |
Sometimes, I don't know if I'm there.. | |
Sometimes, I look and see the sadness in your eyes | |
Sometimes, I don't know if I care..) | |
[Dred Scott] | |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check it out, check it out | |
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it | |
Wakin up the mind, wakin up the soul | |
Sunshine from the brother, let's take a stroll | |
A jeep goes boom, a mother holds an infant | |
I hear some buckshots goin off in the distance | |
I see the visions of my brothers no longer here | |
I hold back a tear, wind whispers in my ear | |
The kids in the middle of the street I see 'em playin catch | |
Make it from the one cause the socks don't match | |
But with the ancestor both the young kings are blessed | |
A man and a woman leave the church overdressed | |
Far from the Lord, close to the Benz | |
My mother hit the lotto now she got a lot of friends | |
A young girl starin in the car to the right | |
I smile back, taken by my own sense of sight | |
The cops drive by to do some more good deeds | |
And a young black male spits the sunflower seeds in the air | |
[uncredited singer] | |
(Sometimes, I don't know if I feel.. | |
Sometimes, I don't know if I'm real.. | |
Sometimes, I look and see the sunlight in the sky | |
Sometimes, I don't know if I care..) | |
[Dred Scott] | |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it | |
Tests of the strength as the young mack stare | |
A black queen is judged by the length of her hair | |
Self-hate grows and it flows like a flood | |
The light-skinned black's lovin the slavermaster's blood | |
To be grown up is what the young girl want | |
See the childhood is short like the life of a blunt | |
Fertilize your egg cause he whispered in your ear | |
But you won't have his kid cause he got nappy hair | |
To the game I'm true like the sun first rose | |
I'm real like my man Michael Jackson's first nose | |
Wind blows let the tiny baby take the first step | |
But at the same time the old man takes a last breath from the air | |
[uncredited singer] | |
(Sometimes, I don't know if I'm here.. | |
Sometimes, I don't know if I'm there.. | |
Sometimes, I don't know if I feel.. | |
Sometimes, I don't know if I'm real.. | |
Sometimes, I look and see the sunlight in the sky | |
Sometimes, I look and there's a sadness in your eye | |
Sometimes, I look and ask myself I wonder why | |
Sometimes, I don't know why.. | |
Sometimes, I don't know) |
zuo qu : Evans, Scott | |
Yeah.. check it out.. check it out.. | |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
uncredited singer | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m here.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m there.. | |
Sometimes, I look and see the sadness in your eyes | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I care.. | |
Dred Scott | |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check it out, check it out | |
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it | |
Wakin up the mind, wakin up the soul | |
Sunshine from the brother, let' s take a stroll | |
A jeep goes boom, a mother holds an infant | |
I hear some buckshots goin off in the distance | |
I see the visions of my brothers no longer here | |
I hold back a tear, wind whispers in my ear | |
The kids in the middle of the street I see ' em playin catch | |
Make it from the one cause the socks don' t match | |
But with the ancestor both the young kings are blessed | |
A man and a woman leave the church overdressed | |
Far from the Lord, close to the Benz | |
My mother hit the lotto now she got a lot of friends | |
A young girl starin in the car to the right | |
I smile back, taken by my own sense of sight | |
The cops drive by to do some more good deeds | |
And a young black male spits the sunflower seeds in the air | |
uncredited singer | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I feel.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m real.. | |
Sometimes, I look and see the sunlight in the sky | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I care.. | |
Dred Scott | |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it | |
Tests of the strength as the young mack stare | |
A black queen is judged by the length of her hair | |
Selfhate grows and it flows like a flood | |
The lightskinned black' s lovin the slavermaster' s blood | |
To be grown up is what the young girl want | |
See the childhood is short like the life of a blunt | |
Fertilize your egg cause he whispered in your ear | |
But you won' t have his kid cause he got nappy hair | |
To the game I' m true like the sun first rose | |
I' m real like my man Michael Jackson' s first nose | |
Wind blows let the tiny baby take the first step | |
But at the same time the old man takes a last breath from the air | |
uncredited singer | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m here.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m there.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I feel.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m real.. | |
Sometimes, I look and see the sunlight in the sky | |
Sometimes, I look and there' s a sadness in your eye | |
Sometimes, I look and ask myself I wonder why | |
Sometimes, I don' t know why.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know |
zuò qǔ : Evans, Scott | |
Yeah.. check it out.. check it out.. | |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
uncredited singer | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m here.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m there.. | |
Sometimes, I look and see the sadness in your eyes | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I care.. | |
Dred Scott | |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check it out, check it out | |
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it | |
Wakin up the mind, wakin up the soul | |
Sunshine from the brother, let' s take a stroll | |
A jeep goes boom, a mother holds an infant | |
I hear some buckshots goin off in the distance | |
I see the visions of my brothers no longer here | |
I hold back a tear, wind whispers in my ear | |
The kids in the middle of the street I see ' em playin catch | |
Make it from the one cause the socks don' t match | |
But with the ancestor both the young kings are blessed | |
A man and a woman leave the church overdressed | |
Far from the Lord, close to the Benz | |
My mother hit the lotto now she got a lot of friends | |
A young girl starin in the car to the right | |
I smile back, taken by my own sense of sight | |
The cops drive by to do some more good deeds | |
And a young black male spits the sunflower seeds in the air | |
uncredited singer | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I feel.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m real.. | |
Sometimes, I look and see the sunlight in the sky | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I care.. | |
Dred Scott | |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe | |
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it | |
Tests of the strength as the young mack stare | |
A black queen is judged by the length of her hair | |
Selfhate grows and it flows like a flood | |
The lightskinned black' s lovin the slavermaster' s blood | |
To be grown up is what the young girl want | |
See the childhood is short like the life of a blunt | |
Fertilize your egg cause he whispered in your ear | |
But you won' t have his kid cause he got nappy hair | |
To the game I' m true like the sun first rose | |
I' m real like my man Michael Jackson' s first nose | |
Wind blows let the tiny baby take the first step | |
But at the same time the old man takes a last breath from the air | |
uncredited singer | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m here.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m there.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I feel.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know if I' m real.. | |
Sometimes, I look and see the sunlight in the sky | |
Sometimes, I look and there' s a sadness in your eye | |
Sometimes, I look and ask myself I wonder why | |
Sometimes, I don' t know why.. | |
Sometimes, I don' t know |