歌曲 | R U My Ni**a? |
歌手 | Cormega |
专辑 | The Realness |
[ar:Cormega] | |
[ti:R U My *******?] | |
[Intro: Cormega] | |
[Verse 1: Cormega] | |
[Hook: Cormega] | |
[Verse 2: Cormega] | |
[Hook: Cormega] | |
[Verse 3: Cormega] | |
[Outro: Cormega] | |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Loving, McKay |
[00:01.385] | Yo, when you deal with *******s |
[00:04.980] | You know what I'm sayin |
[00:06.295] | You gotta know where they stand (Watch *******s) |
[00:08.915] | Cuz everybody your man when things is going right |
[00:11.578] | Uh, but what about when things is going wrong |
[00:20.573] | Ask yourself am I your man? |
[00:23.149] | Would I die for you or by your hand |
[00:25.861] | If I go broke, would you divide your grams |
[00:28.128] | Put me in your plans |
[00:29.403] | Hold me down with your heat if my ******* jams |
[00:31.749] | Stop to think, ass bet stops your bank |
[00:34.287] | You need to be gassed to set it? pop your tank |
[00:37.024] | I fears none, a day I'm sleepin is a rare one |
[00:39.774] | Prepared, never scared, blood sweat and tears son, |
[00:42.523] | A connoisseur, I close my eyes at night and let the drama pour |
[00:46.056] | On paper, my mind escapes but I ignore |
[00:48.767] | Temptations, to embrace the path of raw |
[00:51.403] | When I was younger my hunger taught me how to score |
[00:54.052] | Not sayin I was poor, but I was disobeying common laws |
[00:57.318] | That had me runnin in and out of Riker's Island doors |
[01:00.046] | Now I'm shinin for you, what's mine is yours |
[01:02.561] | Are you my *******? |
[01:03.455] | If I died, would you cry? |
[01:04.924] | Need, would you provide? |
[01:05.921] | If I got beef would you be squeezin side by side? |
[01:08.550] | If I face time would you give me a place to hide? |
[01:11.079] | Would you snake me for paper, look in my eyes? |
[01:14.033] | Can you accept the consequences of life, of livin trife |
[01:16.679] | And take yours with honor, if a real ******* strike |
[01:19.269] | Or would you fall weak and help a courtroom indict |
[01:22.026] | And live with dishonor for the rest of your life |
[01:24.427] | Only ******* deal with emotion |
[01:26.292] | Yo son, how many snitches are still in the ocean |
[01:28.870] | I'm gettin too deep, spittin unique |
[01:31.337] | Rhymes, for *******s who sleep |
[01:32.958] | A thug officially, slugs christin me |
[01:35.067] | Evidently, we hustle on blocks where presidents be |
[01:37.934] | My rhymes represent the, criminal element |
[01:40.606] | My *******s sellin bricks, stressin if feds'll |
[01:43.325] | Hit the residence, using our cash for evidence |
[01:45.801] | Never mix business with benevolence |
[01:48.759] | You might end up regrettin it |
[01:50.651] | Check this rhyme that I perfected |
[01:52.487] | *******yze and let me ask you one question |
[01:55.264] | Are you my *******? |
[01:56.112] | If I died, would you cry? |
[01:57.470] | Need, would you provide? |
[01:58.882] | If I got beef would you be squeezin side by side? |
[02:01.220] | If I face time would you give me a place to hide? |
[02:03.903] | Would you snake me for paper, look in my eyes? |
[02:06.617] | Can I put trust in you like you trust in me |
[02:09.176] | If my life is on the line would you bust for me |
[02:11.804] | Free me from custody, or deny my existence, provin |
[02:15.288] | That you didn't give a ******* for me |
[02:17.131] | I put my trust in no mans hand, 'til he earns it |
[02:20.118] | I learned this from thug legislature |
[02:22.132] | When slugs penetrate ya, heavens above await ya |
[02:25.042] | Therefore I never sleep, cuz I may never wake up |
[02:27.549] | Felonies no longer worry me, for real |
[02:30.304] | Its the betrayal and the jealousy |
[02:32.179] | The insecurity of things they might never see |
[02:34.617] | Makin *******s minds corrupt, then my nine erupts |
[02:37.837] | Denying what, life you had expired |
[02:40.098] | You tryed your luck, then died for what |
[02:42.389] | You asked for forgiveness but my eyes was shut |
[02:44.749] | You wasn't wise enough, to stop me from risin up |
[02:48.149] | Are you my *******? |
[02:52.374] | Jealousy, jealousy... |
ar: Cormega | |
ti: R U My ? | |
Intro: Cormega | |
Verse 1: Cormega | |
Hook: Cormega | |
Verse 2: Cormega | |
Hook: Cormega | |
Verse 3: Cormega | |
Outro: Cormega | |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Loving, McKay |
[00:01.385] | Yo, when you deal with s |
[00:04.980] | You know what I' m sayin |
[00:06.295] | You gotta know where they stand Watch s |
[00:08.915] | Cuz everybody your man when things is going right |
[00:11.578] | Uh, but what about when things is going wrong |
[00:20.573] | Ask yourself am I your man? |
[00:23.149] | Would I die for you or by your hand |
[00:25.861] | If I go broke, would you divide your grams |
[00:28.128] | Put me in your plans |
[00:29.403] | Hold me down with your heat if my jams |
[00:31.749] | Stop to think, ass bet stops your bank |
[00:34.287] | You need to be gassed to set it? pop your tank |
[00:37.024] | I fears none, a day I' m sleepin is a rare one |
[00:39.774] | Prepared, never scared, blood sweat and tears son, |
[00:42.523] | A connoisseur, I close my eyes at night and let the drama pour |
[00:46.056] | On paper, my mind escapes but I ignore |
[00:48.767] | Temptations, to embrace the path of raw |
[00:51.403] | When I was younger my hunger taught me how to score |
[00:54.052] | Not sayin I was poor, but I was disobeying common laws |
[00:57.318] | That had me runnin in and out of Riker' s Island doors |
[01:00.046] | Now I' m shinin for you, what' s mine is yours |
[01:02.561] | Are you my ? |
[01:03.455] | If I died, would you cry? |
[01:04.924] | Need, would you provide? |
[01:05.921] | If I got beef would you be squeezin side by side? |
[01:08.550] | If I face time would you give me a place to hide? |
[01:11.079] | Would you snake me for paper, look in my eyes? |
[01:14.033] | Can you accept the consequences of life, of livin trife |
[01:16.679] | And take yours with honor, if a real strike |
[01:19.269] | Or would you fall weak and help a courtroom indict |
[01:22.026] | And live with dishonor for the rest of your life |
[01:24.427] | Only deal with emotion |
[01:26.292] | Yo son, how many snitches are still in the ocean |
[01:28.870] | I' m gettin too deep, spittin unique |
[01:31.337] | Rhymes, for s who sleep |
[01:32.958] | A thug officially, slugs christin me |
[01:35.067] | Evidently, we hustle on blocks where presidents be |
[01:37.934] | My rhymes represent the, criminal element |
[01:40.606] | My s sellin bricks, stressin if feds' ll |
[01:43.325] | Hit the residence, using our cash for evidence |
[01:45.801] | Never mix business with benevolence |
[01:48.759] | You might end up regrettin it |
[01:50.651] | Check this rhyme that I perfected |
[01:52.487] | yze and let me ask you one question |
[01:55.264] | Are you my ? |
[01:56.112] | If I died, would you cry? |
[01:57.470] | Need, would you provide? |
[01:58.882] | If I got beef would you be squeezin side by side? |
[02:01.220] | If I face time would you give me a place to hide? |
[02:03.903] | Would you snake me for paper, look in my eyes? |
[02:06.617] | Can I put trust in you like you trust in me |
[02:09.176] | If my life is on the line would you bust for me |
[02:11.804] | Free me from custody, or deny my existence, provin |
[02:15.288] | That you didn' t give a for me |
[02:17.131] | I put my trust in no mans hand, ' til he earns it |
[02:20.118] | I learned this from thug legislature |
[02:22.132] | When slugs penetrate ya, heavens above await ya |
[02:25.042] | Therefore I never sleep, cuz I may never wake up |
[02:27.549] | Felonies no longer worry me, for real |
[02:30.304] | Its the betrayal and the jealousy |
[02:32.179] | The insecurity of things they might never see |
[02:34.617] | Makin s minds corrupt, then my nine erupts |
[02:37.837] | Denying what, life you had expired |
[02:40.098] | You tryed your luck, then died for what |
[02:42.389] | You asked for forgiveness but my eyes was shut |
[02:44.749] | You wasn' t wise enough, to stop me from risin up |
[02:48.149] | Are you my ? |
[02:52.374] | Jealousy, jealousy... |