Ten Jesus Pieces - Rick Ross/Stalley.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Ortiz, Erik / Crowe, Kevin / Myricks, Kyle Alfonso
[00:00.091] 作曲 : Ortiz, Erik / Crowe, Kevin / Myricks, Kyle Alfonso
[00:00.183][Intro: Rick Ross]
[00:06.191]God forgives, He's so honorable
[00:18.698]But living amongst thieves and niggas like myself
[00:24.927]You will not have that luxury
[00:26.724]
[00:27.247][Verse 1: Rick Ross]
[00:29.341]I wake up excited, I made it through the night
[00:31.706]Things I did in the dark, will it ever see the light?
[00:34.597]My nurse should be a wreck, I got a bad chick
[00:37.722]She keeps me erect, she loves my ad-libs
[00:40.854]I think I'm a genius, hundred grand a ****ing feature
[00:44.000]I do at least three a week, roll up the ****ing reefer
[00:46.892]Went from Benihana to Bimini in Bahamas
[00:49.769]Ten chains, no luggage, I'm a big timer
[00:53.144]Niggas claim that they thugging when they d**k-riding
[00:56.038]My niggas rather walk, do they own brick climbing
[00:58.893]On the block in my all white sneakers
[01:01.772]Lord knows that my ten Jesus pieces
[01:04.929]Pray for me cause you know a nigga doing wrong
[01:07.813]My homie in the cell, so I had to write a poem
[01:10.974]Count mills for the times that we had it hard
[01:13.850]Asking for a hundred mill as I pray to God
[01:15.920]
[01:16.971][Hook: Rick Ross]
[01:17.495]I do this for my niggas facing hard times
[01:20.113]Empty on them corners if you hustling part time
[01:23.244]Ten chains on, Eric B with mob ties
[01:25.850]Rakim flows, coming from the far side
[01:28.991]Blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
[01:31.892]Quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
[01:35.295]I pray for every soul that this music reaches
[01:38.165]Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces
[01:39.201]
[01:39.967][Verse 2: Rick Ross]
[01:41.282]Young nigga coming up, they wanna gun you down
[01:44.142]Drinking vodka in the memory of my nigga, damn (I miss you Peanut)
[01:47.040]Riding real slow on them all golds (we had them nigga)
[01:50.153]Shopping for them Os when the mall close
[01:53.297]Repping for your homies when they all gone
[01:56.130]Get empowered then you put your dog on (Real shit)
[01:59.272]All black tees, ten gold chains
[02:02.402]At the Super Bowl, but we in the ****in' game
[02:05.250]Ten years strong in the same trap
[02:08.386]Ten years blowing on that strong path
[02:11.537]Lord knows that I wanna live right
[02:14.678]But Lord knows what that Club Liv like (right)
[02:17.573]Forty dollar tab meaning forty grand
[02:20.434]Lord what he got it rolled up in a rubber band
[02:23.020]Holding on the forty in his other hand
[02:26.160]Ten chains on, smoking in the motherland
[02:26.950]
[02:27.998][Hook: Rick Ross]
[02:29.052]I do this for my niggas facing hard times
[02:32.198]Empty on them corners if you hustling part time
[02:35.057]Ten chains on, Eric B with mob ties
[02:38.156]Rakim flows, coming from the far side
[02:41.298]Blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
[02:44.174]Quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
[02:46.790]I pray for every soul that this music reaches
[02:49.653]Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces
[02:50.689]
[02:52.007][Verse 3: Rick Ross]
[02:53.313]I'm his poltergeist, niggas know I'm more than nice
[02:55.686]All these jewels on, all boys are nice
[02:59.356]I could see it in the sparkle cause it lackluster
[03:01.964]Black card maxed out, damn black brother
[03:05.127]White collar, black market
[03:08.254]Chrome Smith and Wesson, back pocket
[03:11.137]Eight shot, b***h I'm a top shotta
[03:13.696]Screaming your affiliations, but that don't matter
[03:17.106]I'm flyin' first class as the snakes slither
[03:20.230]Never blackmail a mother****ing killer
[03:23.091]On trial and they wanna execute me
[03:25.964]It's really sad, just the fact they never knew me
[03:29.082]True G to the core, feel my texture
[03:31.961]A true G keeps it raw in his lecture
[03:35.377]Keep it simple, white tee, new sneakers
[03:37.990]Dope boy style, ten Jesus pieces
[03:39.021]
[03:39.802][Hook: Rick Ross]
[03:42.044]I do this for my niggas facing hard times
[03:43.869]Empty on them corners if you hustling part time
[03:46.979]Ten chains on, Eric B with mob ties
[03:49.854]Rakim flows, coming from the far side
[03:53.003]Blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
[03:55.892]Quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
[03:58.779]I pray for every soul that this music reaches
[04:01.660]Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces
[04:02.861]
[04:03.878][Verse 4: Stalley]
[04:04.665]Versace shirt, Jesus laying on the chest
[04:08.562]Man I swear Big did it the best, I mean
[04:10.917]Nas did it fresh, Jay did it fresh, I mean
[04:13.781]Ye did it fresh, but man Big did it the best
[04:16.659]And I was so impressed that I went and got ten
[04:19.558]Now I'm stunting on these niggas cause I couldn't back in
[04:22.453]Rose gold, yellow gold, a couple platinum
[04:25.354]And I wear them all at once, I ain't trying to match them
[04:28.515]I remember bumping Mac 10 and that deuce in the corner
[04:31.412]Scraping up for a sandwich and a soda
[04:34.036]Now my strength is up and I'm dangling chains off my shoulders
[04:37.441]But no Jesus piece on mine, cause at times I feel ashamed
[04:40.562]For the reason that I rhyme
[04:41.873]And they say, cause I'm M****m I shouldn't think about the shine
[04:44.772]Or even put it in a rhyme
[04:46.334]It's better things I could talk about or put my money towards
[04:49.469]But for now, I'ma wear these ten chains and floss
[04:51.316]
[04:51.829][Hook: Rick Ross]
[04:52.863]I do this for my niggas facing hard times
[04:56.273]Empty on them corners if you hustling part time
[04:59.156]Ten chains on, Eric B with mob ties
[05:02.283]Rakim flows, coming from the far side
[05:04.627]Blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
[05:07.762]Quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
[05:12.131]I pray for every soul that this music reaches
[05:13.452]Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces
[05:17.810]
[05:18.075][Outro]
[05:21.901]We untouchable...
文本歌词
作词 : Ortiz, Erik / Crowe, Kevin / Myricks, Kyle Alfonso
作曲 : Ortiz, Erik / Crowe, Kevin / Myricks, Kyle Alfonso
God forgives, He's so honorable
But living amongst thieves and niggas like myself
You will not have that luxury

I wake up excited, I made it through the night
Things I did in the dark, will it ever see the light?
My nurse should be a wreck, I got a bad chick
She keeps me erect, she loves my ad-libs
I think I'm a genius, hundred grand a ****ing feature
I do at least three a week, roll up the ****ing reefer
Went from Benihana to Bimini in Bahamas
Ten chains, no luggage, I'm a big timer
Niggas claim that they thugging when they d**k-riding
My niggas rather walk, do they own brick climbing
On the block in my all white sneakers
Lord knows that my ten Jesus pieces
Pray for me cause you know a nigga doing wrong
My homie in the cell, so I had to write a poem
Count mills for the times that we had it hard
Asking for a hundred mill as I pray to God

I do this for my niggas facing hard times
Empty on them corners if you hustling part time
Ten chains on, Eric B with mob ties
Rakim flows, coming from the far side
Blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
Quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
I pray for every soul that this music reaches
Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces

Young nigga coming up, they wanna gun you down
Drinking vodka in the memory of my nigga, damn (I miss you Peanut)
Riding real slow on them all golds (we had them nigga)
Shopping for them Os when the mall close
Repping for your homies when they all gone
Get empowered then you put your dog on (Real shit)
All black tees, ten gold chains
At the Super Bowl, but we in the ****in' game
Ten years strong in the same trap
Ten years blowing on that strong path
Lord knows that I wanna live right
But Lord knows what that Club Liv like (right)
Forty dollar tab meaning forty grand
Lord what he got it rolled up in a rubber band
Holding on the forty in his other hand
Ten chains on, smoking in the motherland

I do this for my niggas facing hard times
Empty on them corners if you hustling part time
Ten chains on, Eric B with mob ties
Rakim flows, coming from the far side
Blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
Quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
I pray for every soul that this music reaches
Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces

I'm his poltergeist, niggas know I'm more than nice
All these jewels on, all boys are nice
I could see it in the sparkle cause it lackluster
Black card maxed out, damn black brother
White collar, black market
Chrome Smith and Wesson, back pocket
Eight shot, b***h I'm a top shotta
Screaming your affiliations, but that don't matter
I'm flyin' first class as the snakes slither
Never blackmail a mother****ing killer
On trial and they wanna execute me
It's really sad, just the fact they never knew me
True G to the core, feel my texture
A true G keeps it raw in his lecture
Keep it simple, white tee, new sneakers
Dope boy style, ten Jesus pieces

I do this for my niggas facing hard times
Empty on them corners if you hustling part time
Ten chains on, Eric B with mob ties
Rakim flows, coming from the far side
Blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
Quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
I pray for every soul that this music reaches
Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces

Versace shirt, Jesus laying on the chest
Man I swear Big did it the best, I mean
Nas did it fresh, Jay did it fresh, I mean
Ye did it fresh, but man Big did it the best
And I was so impressed that I went and got ten
Now I'm stunting on these niggas cause I couldn't back in
Rose gold, yellow gold, a couple platinum
And I wear them all at once, I ain't trying to match them
I remember bumping Mac 10 and that deuce in the corner
Scraping up for a sandwich and a soda
Now my strength is up and I'm dangling chains off my shoulders
But no Jesus piece on mine, cause at times I feel ashamed
For the reason that I rhyme
And they say, cause I'm M****m I shouldn't think about the shine
Or even put it in a rhyme
It's better things I could talk about or put my money towards
But for now, I'ma wear these ten chains and floss

I do this for my niggas facing hard times
Empty on them corners if you hustling part time
Ten chains on, Eric B with mob ties
Rakim flows, coming from the far side
Blood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid
Quick, quote a prayer, pull it from the archives
I pray for every soul that this music reaches
Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces

We untouchable...