Flying Trapeze Act - Boldy James/Conductor Williams.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Boldy James/Conductor Williams
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Boldy James/Conductor Williams
[00:00.001] M-My love is real, ooh, ooh
[00:05.868] (Conductor, we have a problem)
[00:11.069] Detectives asked me if I remember the night that's in question, I told 'em, "Vaguely"
[00:15.069] Can't remember nothing outside of me being angry
[00:17.719] Gave a false description, ain't no rule to the exception
[00:20.169] Never writing down no statement, never doin' no confession
[00:23.219] Heard him tell it all like he doin' an impression
[00:25.818] 'Nother play, another plot, another funeral recession
[00:29.018] Silent, but deadly, quiet ****'ll kill
[00:31.367] Allergic to the shield, I'm used to all the aggression
[00:34.768] In that interrogation room, **** snitched for less
[00:37.670] Wiggled out that triple murder, I'm a triple-threat
[00:40.368] Took it all the way to the door, **** if I blow trial
[00:42.920] Whole bureau know that a **** high-profile
[00:45.719] Lucky got a double, Russell was looking at a dime
[00:48.573] Grandma told me to slow down, I couldn't at the time
[00:51.273] Wish I could do it all again if I could press rewind
[00:54.171] I still'll walk them **** down like the second line
[00:57.195] Tight-roping in the streets, this shit is death-defyin'
[00:59.895] When your mans the witness in your case testifyin'
[01:02.695] Whipped my last ninety circles with a wire hanger
[01:05.445] Jumping through them fire hurdles like a lion tamer
[01:07.996] Feel like a Green Bay fan for them green backs
[01:10.846] I put that cheddie on your head like a cheese hat
[01:13.646] Two and a hottie, finna slid the machine back
[01:16.146] My youngin catchin' bodies like a flying trapeze act
[01:19.344] This ain't no Barnum & Bailey in my hood, this shit like the heart of Kuwaity
[01:22.446] Don't get your wig flipped and parked with a Dracy
[01:24.796] Work soft as a buttercup, we headed southbound
[01:27.445] The achy breaky huff and puff, and blow your house down
[01:30.245] Free all the guys coming home on the countdown
[01:32.896] Brick of Sexyy Red, I just took that bitch to Pound Town
[01:35.995] Drug Zone to the Bronx, Brick Mile boss
[01:38.745] Bitch, I'm from Hellblock, these **** drip mild sauce
[01:41.546] Pops the one laced up my sneaks but the streets raised me
[01:44.144] Snatched the rug from under my feet, now my dreams paisley
[01:47.045] Send a hit when that money clear like I'm Tay Keith
[01:49.896] Give a **** the drummer's ear, now he Swae Lee
[01:52.296] Seventy-two hour hold, cut loose by day three
[01:55.646] R.I.P. Moschino, long live K.P.
[01:58.194] Used to feel trapped in the ghetto, tryna break free
[02:00.846] On a thirty-year run, I feel like an escapee, let's get it
[02:03.995] Tight-roping in the streets, this shit is death-defyin'
[02:06.796] When your mans the witness in your case testifyin'
[02:09.444] Whipped my last ninety circles with a wire hanger
[02:12.195] Jumping through them fire hurdles like a lion tamer
[02:14.796] Feel like a Green Bay fan for them green backs
[02:17.746] I put that cheddie on your head like a cheese hat
[02:20.495] Two and a hottie, finna slid the machine back
[02:22.795] My youngin catchin' bodies like a flying trapeze act
[02:24.437] My love is real, ooh, ooh
[02:35.444] My love is real, ooh, ooh
[02:46.645] My love is—