歌曲 | Freshie |
歌手 | Kardinal Offishall |
专辑 | Fire and Glory |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Harrow, Kardinal Offishall ... | |
(feat. Ro Dolla) [Intro] | |
It's eight o'clock here in | |
Kingston, | |
Jamaica The | |
Kingston police have issued an | |
APB Out for wanted criminal | |
Rostacious | |
Johnson He has last been seen headed towards | |
The United | |
States of | |
America or | |
Canada If you have any info please call us right away [Hook: Ro Dolla] | |
I was a gangsta, | |
Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
Rollin' with them prankstas | |
Settin' the streets on fire with the heat | |
I had no choice as a gangsta, | |
Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
Rollin' with them prankstas | |
Settin' the streets on fire with the heat [Kardinal Offishall] | |
Aiyyo, stepped off the edge of 'maica at the age of ten | |
Landed at the | |
Dot airport, comin' out of | |
May pen Raised by his grandmama, until his real mama | |
Could send for the youth, and reunite, aiight | |
So now he's growin' up exposed to the ghetto limelight | |
No pops (nope) plus his moms got to work nights | |
Moonlightin' as a janitor, to make bread for the two | |
All the while he's growin' up, runnin' with a crew | |
It started off tryin' to make a little extra creamer | |
But then it turned to pushin' rocks, savin' for the | |
Beamer Told his moms he got a job workin' in the trade | |
At a local grease monkey, that's how he's gettin' paid | |
And that's how he got the deal on the black man wagon | |
Moms thought it was suspect, but she's still braggin' | |
To her kin about "How he come home and grow right" | |
All the while he's wildin' out, money starts pilin' now | |
The next crew saw the flex and start red eye | |
Jealous of the way them niggas hustle, | |
Til he get a little muscle, uh huh, bust a bunch of shots | |
There my nigga laid, really holdin' down the block | |
That nigga gangsta [Hook: Ro Dolla] [Kardinal Offishall] | |
Aiyyo, six weeks in intensive, holdin' on to prayers | |
On the seventh, he was back on his back in the west wing | |
His man done came visiting, in his ear whispering | |
How the block was hot, and there was 'nuff shots whistling | |
Another week and he was back on his feet | |
Discharged, ready to get back and hit the street | |
Moms was still working overtime, clueless to the real | |
About how his son was livin' in the hood packin' steel | |
Pushin' coke - no joke - them cats wanted retaliation | |
Word got back, about who led the slaughter | |
One nigga named | |
Blaka, real name | |
Elroy Next day (Boom) + | |
What Happened to | |
That Boy?+ | |
For the next three months my man stayed on the low | |
Told his moms he wasn't workin' cause the garage was slow | |
But just as he tried to resurface on the strip | |
Someone on the turf called 222- | |
TIPS [Hook: Ro Dolla] [Kardinal Offishall] | |
Now my man locked up, and had to sweat inside a jail | |
Cause his man done fled the scene, and moms couldn't afford bail | |
The trial came and went, his mother cried "Discrimination!" | |
Said the judge didn't know her son | |
He said he knew him too well, he'd seen him there before | |
Turned the cheek cryin', now he feels he's on fire | |
Got burned by the same liquour, quit talkin' fresh | |
He doesn't know how to act, so now he got to go back | |
My man got dipped, sent right back to | |
May pen Grandma didn't want him, now family wouldn't take him | |
He thought about work, but he said "F that!" | |
He got a fake passport and just came right back [Hook x2: Ro Dolla] [Outro] | |
It is a sunny day here in | |
Jamaica Unfortunately we have bad news to report | |
Rostacious | |
Johnson was apprehended in | |
Canada And suffered fatal wounds to the back of the head | |
Rest in peace my brother | |
Anyways, in tomorrow's news... |
zuo qu : Harrow, Kardinal Offishall ... | |
feat. Ro Dolla Intro | |
It' s eight o' clock here in | |
Kingston, | |
Jamaica The | |
Kingston police have issued an | |
APB Out for wanted criminal | |
Rostacious | |
Johnson He has last been seen headed towards | |
The United | |
States of | |
America or | |
Canada If you have any info please call us right away Hook: Ro Dolla | |
I was a gangsta, | |
Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
Rollin' with them prankstas | |
Settin' the streets on fire with the heat | |
I had no choice as a gangsta, | |
Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
Rollin' with them prankstas | |
Settin' the streets on fire with the heat Kardinal Offishall | |
Aiyyo, stepped off the edge of ' maica at the age of ten | |
Landed at the | |
Dot airport, comin' out of | |
May pen Raised by his grandmama, until his real mama | |
Could send for the youth, and reunite, aiight | |
So now he' s growin' up exposed to the ghetto limelight | |
No pops nope plus his moms got to work nights | |
Moonlightin' as a janitor, to make bread for the two | |
All the while he' s growin' up, runnin' with a crew | |
It started off tryin' to make a little extra creamer | |
But then it turned to pushin' rocks, savin' for the | |
Beamer Told his moms he got a job workin' in the trade | |
At a local grease monkey, that' s how he' s gettin' paid | |
And that' s how he got the deal on the black man wagon | |
Moms thought it was suspect, but she' s still braggin' | |
To her kin about " How he come home and grow right" | |
All the while he' s wildin' out, money starts pilin' now | |
The next crew saw the flex and start red eye | |
Jealous of the way them niggas hustle, | |
Til he get a little muscle, uh huh, bust a bunch of shots | |
There my nigga laid, really holdin' down the block | |
That nigga gangsta Hook: Ro Dolla Kardinal Offishall | |
Aiyyo, six weeks in intensive, holdin' on to prayers | |
On the seventh, he was back on his back in the west wing | |
His man done came visiting, in his ear whispering | |
How the block was hot, and there was ' nuff shots whistling | |
Another week and he was back on his feet | |
Discharged, ready to get back and hit the street | |
Moms was still working overtime, clueless to the real | |
About how his son was livin' in the hood packin' steel | |
Pushin' coke no joke them cats wanted retaliation | |
Word got back, about who led the slaughter | |
One nigga named | |
Blaka, real name | |
Elroy Next day Boom | |
What Happened to | |
That Boy? | |
For the next three months my man stayed on the low | |
Told his moms he wasn' t workin' cause the garage was slow | |
But just as he tried to resurface on the strip | |
Someone on the turf called 222 | |
TIPS Hook: Ro Dolla Kardinal Offishall | |
Now my man locked up, and had to sweat inside a jail | |
Cause his man done fled the scene, and moms couldn' t afford bail | |
The trial came and went, his mother cried " Discrimination!" | |
Said the judge didn' t know her son | |
He said he knew him too well, he' d seen him there before | |
Turned the cheek cryin', now he feels he' s on fire | |
Got burned by the same liquour, quit talkin' fresh | |
He doesn' t know how to act, so now he got to go back | |
My man got dipped, sent right back to | |
May pen Grandma didn' t want him, now family wouldn' t take him | |
He thought about work, but he said " F that!" | |
He got a fake passport and just came right back Hook x2: Ro Dolla Outro | |
It is a sunny day here in | |
Jamaica Unfortunately we have bad news to report | |
Rostacious | |
Johnson was apprehended in | |
Canada And suffered fatal wounds to the back of the head | |
Rest in peace my brother | |
Anyways, in tomorrow' s news... |
zuò qǔ : Harrow, Kardinal Offishall ... | |
feat. Ro Dolla Intro | |
It' s eight o' clock here in | |
Kingston, | |
Jamaica The | |
Kingston police have issued an | |
APB Out for wanted criminal | |
Rostacious | |
Johnson He has last been seen headed towards | |
The United | |
States of | |
America or | |
Canada If you have any info please call us right away Hook: Ro Dolla | |
I was a gangsta, | |
Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
Rollin' with them prankstas | |
Settin' the streets on fire with the heat | |
I had no choice as a gangsta, | |
Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
Rollin' with them prankstas | |
Settin' the streets on fire with the heat Kardinal Offishall | |
Aiyyo, stepped off the edge of ' maica at the age of ten | |
Landed at the | |
Dot airport, comin' out of | |
May pen Raised by his grandmama, until his real mama | |
Could send for the youth, and reunite, aiight | |
So now he' s growin' up exposed to the ghetto limelight | |
No pops nope plus his moms got to work nights | |
Moonlightin' as a janitor, to make bread for the two | |
All the while he' s growin' up, runnin' with a crew | |
It started off tryin' to make a little extra creamer | |
But then it turned to pushin' rocks, savin' for the | |
Beamer Told his moms he got a job workin' in the trade | |
At a local grease monkey, that' s how he' s gettin' paid | |
And that' s how he got the deal on the black man wagon | |
Moms thought it was suspect, but she' s still braggin' | |
To her kin about " How he come home and grow right" | |
All the while he' s wildin' out, money starts pilin' now | |
The next crew saw the flex and start red eye | |
Jealous of the way them niggas hustle, | |
Til he get a little muscle, uh huh, bust a bunch of shots | |
There my nigga laid, really holdin' down the block | |
That nigga gangsta Hook: Ro Dolla Kardinal Offishall | |
Aiyyo, six weeks in intensive, holdin' on to prayers | |
On the seventh, he was back on his back in the west wing | |
His man done came visiting, in his ear whispering | |
How the block was hot, and there was ' nuff shots whistling | |
Another week and he was back on his feet | |
Discharged, ready to get back and hit the street | |
Moms was still working overtime, clueless to the real | |
About how his son was livin' in the hood packin' steel | |
Pushin' coke no joke them cats wanted retaliation | |
Word got back, about who led the slaughter | |
One nigga named | |
Blaka, real name | |
Elroy Next day Boom | |
What Happened to | |
That Boy? | |
For the next three months my man stayed on the low | |
Told his moms he wasn' t workin' cause the garage was slow | |
But just as he tried to resurface on the strip | |
Someone on the turf called 222 | |
TIPS Hook: Ro Dolla Kardinal Offishall | |
Now my man locked up, and had to sweat inside a jail | |
Cause his man done fled the scene, and moms couldn' t afford bail | |
The trial came and went, his mother cried " Discrimination!" | |
Said the judge didn' t know her son | |
He said he knew him too well, he' d seen him there before | |
Turned the cheek cryin', now he feels he' s on fire | |
Got burned by the same liquour, quit talkin' fresh | |
He doesn' t know how to act, so now he got to go back | |
My man got dipped, sent right back to | |
May pen Grandma didn' t want him, now family wouldn' t take him | |
He thought about work, but he said " F that!" | |
He got a fake passport and just came right back Hook x2: Ro Dolla Outro | |
It is a sunny day here in | |
Jamaica Unfortunately we have bad news to report | |
Rostacious | |
Johnson was apprehended in | |
Canada And suffered fatal wounds to the back of the head | |
Rest in peace my brother | |
Anyways, in tomorrow' s news... |