Something To Believe In - Slaine/Lou Armstrong.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : George Carroll
[00:01.00] 作曲 : George Carroll
[00:08.97](Verse 1)
[00:09.93]Er'day I wake up to the same bullshit
[00:12.09]I've been caking, G
[00:13.56]But nowadays the more ****ers hatin
[00:16.68]They in the cut sitting patient
[00:18.27]Waiting for me to meet God or Satan
[00:21.75]I'm in the streets where the killers roam
[00:23.58]The villains know if you fake like silicones
[00:26.16]You talk about it but inside the kid will grow
[00:28.77]And under pressure he'll fall man I should've known
[00:31.14]****in' bullshit I deal with tryin' to make a mil quic
[00:33.72]Still sit in front of a real chick to chill with
[00:36.27]I know about a dollar neck froze upon a collar
[00:38.91]O's and the cameras goons, holding on a llama's tec
[00:41.49]Blowing for the drama got a choking for your mama
[00:43.74]Why she blowin' on his gamma getting low in the Bahamas
[00:46.35]Slaine salute, get on some lyrical mother****ing shit
[00:48.93]It's a miracle I ain't spiritual the bullshit that I liv
[00:51.42]That real street mother****ing shit
[00:52.74]Real mother****ers that I eat with
[00:54.33]Let the heat spit, getting caught on sea mother****ing shit
[00:57.12]Running with killers so the greediest can't
[00:59.19]It's Lou Armstrong AKA the city is mine
[01:02.07](Verse 2)
[01:02.31]3 things I hate girls, women and mother****ers
[01:04.62]Spit venom I hack spit vivel collect it
[01:07.41]Cynical feet a lyrical mother****ing shit I'm hot
[01:10.14]I'm tip a stick the miracle whip I'm not
[01:12.66]To be mother****ing with period lips
[01:14.64]With them pyramids I'm beverage with spiritual ficks next to me
[01:17.79]Your whole crew is a terrible mix
[01:19.92]I'm a don you're a pawn America's mother****ers
[01:22.47]And you're quick to verticle flip
[01:24.18]Which means you snitch and heard of a tip mother****ing shit
[01:26.37]Mother****ing skin you and turn you to mix
[01:28.17]Magic similar to an urban who's sick
[01:30.81]Tragic, that's where to a turban that ticks
[01:33.15]Flowin up memorial , satorial showing it's fixed
[01:35.97]You're an orphan and me I done fathered you
[01:38.16]And often I'm awesome, the chips I done off with you
[01:41.01]It's big deal , but the deal might cost you
[01:43.32](Verse 3)
[01:43.92]Moroney, I'm the best bar one
[01:46.41]These lame ass rappers got bars none
[01:49.47]I mother****ing bars it's a bar stool
[01:51.21]High off the lips and the jenicks looks like a cartoon
[01:53.82]Spark tools, harpoons are harm dudes
[01:56.40]Wet 'em up while they went away that's a carpool
[01:59.31]Your girlfriend is a mother****er and you are too
[02:01.65]She's down for the D too so don't argue
[02:04.35]Fly talker sky walker high offer
[02:06.48]That sour patch holla back if you let the dollar stack
[02:09.24]Cash try to hate but take pics and ask for autograph
[02:11.82]Copy cats hang 'em out the dry like a towel rag
[02:15.21]I told y'all I ain't the runner up
[02:17.25]I'm so high I'm literally running up
[02:19.47]Bllunted up , with 2 L's that's a double dutch
[02:22.35]I'm on the bottom she's on the top I'm coming up
[02:24.54](Verse 4)
[02:24.75]The beam heavy only got 'em dropping like right now
[02:27.36]Them things heavy on me get 'em poppin' like right now
[02:30.09]Y'all better back down quiet or hide down
[02:32.43]Or have some mother****ers right now lying your ass down
[02:34.98]'Cause when the beef come these mother****ers never there
[02:37.83]We gonna bring it to your man so whoever there
[02:40.53]I got them dudes on the streets and they rubber band
[02:42.84]Bullets cruising bones you can see we ain't never scared
[02:46.35]You can see that we everywhere
[02:48.09]Old town beam town, BX the beam on
[02:50.52]Still on the block trying to see checks and seamore
[02:53.07]We ain't gonna stop till the whole team eat more
[02:55.89]We hit makers, we get paper
[02:58.17]Get chicks to taste us, better said we're the best
[03:00.84]And we ain't gonna stop never put it to rest
[03:03.09]Same chum mother****ers we the best of the best
[03:05.61](Verse 5)
[03:05.79]Look we all need something to believe in
[03:08.22]And this world living inside of you it's fief
[03:10.41]You can pray to Jesus Christ for your ****ing life if you like
[03:13.44]You can be the white picket fence type with the wife
[03:15.99]You can knock her up twice ain't the ****ing lights
[03:18.57]From the pipes you know that mother****er thrife
[03:20.82]When you come home from work and you find her getting piped
[03:23.73]By some jerk , do you kill her with the knife?
[03:26.25]'Cause the world crushed all that you believed in
[03:28.83]And she's living with the mailman in your crib
[03:31.50]And your kid's call him daddy while their mama drive a caddy
[03:34.05]That those mother****ers paid for with your bread
[03:36.66]I would rather sip goose from a plastic cup
[03:39.18]Get sucked by my broad till I crush the truck
[03:41.88]I would rather quit a job where they treat me like a slob
[03:44.40]Turn the mother****ing mall to a mother****er
[03:46.95]Swear to God I ain't living like a dog
[03:49.11]I'm taking what I want till I'm living in the prison or a morgue
[03:52.38]Talking to myself the television isn't on
[03:54.66]Smoking chrome on the lawn writing rhytims to a song
[03:57.75]That's who I been man, who I'll always be
[04:00.39]I'm stil the same kid back from them hallways G
[04:03.15]So mother**** you if the world's against me
[04:05.49]I change the story all around on my MC