Uh, yeah
I guess
I guess, I f**kin' guess
Wanted hood fame 'cause the love different
Mobbin' with the gang, daily drug dealin'
Rappers who to blame for me mud sippin'
Puddle full of pain come from blood drippin'
Just designer shoes, really no ambition
He just savin' for the next club kickin'
Shawty ain't got no morals but a dime or a five, only time we judge b*****s
Feel like f**k the world, f**k his enemies
Dead niggas in his lungs hittin'
Nigga, ain't no guidance when them thugs drillin'
Mama told me the block gon' always be there
But not if it's gentrified, I'm just reppin' where I was raised
Lot of shit changed in the hood when my niggas died
Really don't shed tears but a nigga cry
Whether it's us or police, we get victimized
Angry and ignorant, we never civilized
F**k a political figure 'cause I'm still a nigga
Can't win me over with a stimulus bribe
Still want me stuck in the system
They hate that we chosen to kill 'em inside
I can't breathe and this mask can't muzzle me
Can't conform and they hate my reluctancy
Yeah, I made it out the hood but it's stuck in me
From the slums, always where the trouble be
Ain't a rapper in my lane that can f**k with me
Man, this whole new generation is under me
Don't know how I can say that shit humbly
I mean it's, it's lonely up here, like
It's cold, all type of shit, like
But, nah, for real, though, like
I'm like, "Who can really f**k with me?"
But that's another discussion
Do this shit for my ancestors in them slave fields rockin' corduroys
You can get the picture like a Polaroid
When these rappers talkin', I be so annoyed
Say they makin' noise but it's only noise
A confrontation, what I won't avoid
My confidence, that's what they won't destroy
These niggas missed they targets, hit the youth
They ain't tryna bargain, they just shoot
The apple don't fall too far from the tree
Them guns that's loaded like forbidden fruit
Line 'em all up then it's R.I.P., ain't apologizin' in the booth
Keep sayin' I'm the G.O.A.T. and they never believe it
Quite frankly, I'm gettin' tired of tellin' you, Cletus
I been on the roll like I'm paraplegic
Go cry to white chalk 'cause they left him not breathin'
That's why we outside in whatever the season
A hundred years ago, they would've hanged us
Before Cuban links, we was chained up
Free the ones, the asset that we pray for
Know a constitution never made us
I'm just waitin' on a revolution
With no fear, I'm older when that day come
Either house nigga or a mansion nigga
That refusing's covered up a pay cut
I'm the Deputy Chairman of the State of Illinois Black Panther Party, Fred Hampton
I be teaching that solidarity is a thing
The end of, complete wipe out of imperialism is a thing
So, if you’re gon' be thinking about me, that's what Bobby would be teaching
If you're gon' be thinking about, "Ain't no thing about going nowhere, getting killed"
All we want to know is that you're doing what we'd be doing if we were here
And you got to do that
You can't do it unless you believe that you can do it
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.341][Intro]
[00:02.592]Uh, yeah
[00:08.341]I guess
[00:11.591]I guess, I f**kin' guess
[00:12.841][Verse 1]
[00:13.841]Wanted hood fame 'cause the love different
[00:15.341]Mobbin' with the gang, daily drug dealin'
[00:17.091]Rappers who to blame for me mud sippin'
[00:18.841]Puddle full of pain come from blood drippin'
[00:20.592]Just designer shoes, really no ambition
[00:22.341]He just savin' for the next club kickin'
[00:24.091]Shawty ain't got no morals but a dime or a five, only time we judge b*****s
[00:27.841]Feel like f**k the world, f**k his enemies
[00:29.591]Dead niggas in his lungs hittin'
[00:31.091]Nigga, ain't no guidance when them thugs drillin'
[00:34.841]Mama told me the block gon' always be there
[00:37.092]But not if it's gentrified, I'm just reppin' where I was raised
[00:42.096]Lot of shit changed in the hood when my niggas died
[00:43.842]Really don't shed tears but a nigga cry
[00:45.590]Whether it's us or police, we get victimized
[00:47.341]Angry and ignorant, we never civilized
[00:49.091]F**k a political figure 'cause I'm still a nigga
[00:51.091]Can't win me over with a stimulus bribe
[00:52.841]Still want me stuck in the system
[00:54.841]They hate that we chosen to kill 'em inside
[00:56.591]I can't breathe and this mask can't muzzle me
[00:58.592]Can't conform and they hate my reluctancy
[01:00.342]Yeah, I made it out the hood but it's stuck in me
[01:02.092]From the slums, always where the trouble be
[01:03.840]Ain't a rapper in my lane that can f**k with me
[01:05.591]Man, this whole new generation is under me
[01:07.341]Don't know how I can say that shit humbly
[01:10.841][Bridge]
[01:11.842]I mean it's, it's lonely up here, like
[01:15.341]It's cold, all type of shit, like
[01:17.841]But, nah, for real, though, like
[01:22.341]I'm like, "Who can really f**k with me?"
[01:23.591]But that's another discussion
[01:25.341][Verse 2]
[01:25.591]Do this shit for my ancestors in them slave fields rockin' corduroys
[01:28.341]You can get the picture like a Polaroid
[01:31.841]When these rappers talkin', I be so annoyed
[01:33.591]Say they makin' noise but it's only noise
[01:35.342]A confrontation, what I won't avoid
[01:37.091]My confidence, that's what they won't destroy
[01:39.093]These niggas missed they targets, hit the youth
[01:40.844]They ain't tryna bargain, they just shoot
[01:42.841]The apple don't fall too far from the tree
[01:44.591]Them guns that's loaded like forbidden fruit
[01:46.342]Line 'em all up then it's R.I.P., ain't apologizin' in the booth
[01:53.592]Keep sayin' I'm the G.O.A.T. and they never believe it
[01:55.341]Quite frankly, I'm gettin' tired of tellin' you, Cletus
[01:57.091]I been on the roll like I'm paraplegic
[02:02.341]Go cry to white chalk 'cause they left him not breathin'
[02:05.845]That's why we outside in whatever the season
[02:07.841]A hundred years ago, they would've hanged us
[02:09.592]Before Cuban links, we was chained up
[02:11.341]Free the ones, the asset that we pray for
[02:13.092]Know a constitution never made us
[02:15.091]I'm just waitin' on a revolution
[02:16.591]With no fear, I'm older when that day come
[02:18.591]Either house nigga or a mansion nigga
[02:20.341]That refusing's covered up a pay cut
[02:22.091][Outro: Fred Hampton]
[02:22.591]I'm the Deputy Chairman of the State of Illinois Black Panther Party, Fred Hampton
[02:25.591]I be teaching that solidarity is a thing
[02:29.092]The end of, complete wipe out of imperialism is a thing
[02:32.591]So, if you’re gon' be thinking about me, that's what Bobby would be teaching
[02:35.341]If you're gon' be thinking about, "Ain't no thing about going nowhere, getting killed"
[02:40.591]All we want to know is that you're doing what we'd be doing if we were here
[02:45.841]And you got to do that
[02:47.592]You can't do it unless you believe that you can do it
Uh, yeah
I guess
I guess, I f**kin' guess
Wanted hood fame 'cause the love different
Mobbin' with the gang, daily drug dealin'
Rappers who to blame for me mud sippin'
Puddle full of pain come from blood drippin'
Just designer shoes, really no ambition
He just savin' for the next club kickin'
Shawty ain't got no morals but a dime or a five, only time we judge b*****s
Feel like f**k the world, f**k his enemies
Dead niggas in his lungs hittin'
Nigga, ain't no guidance when them thugs drillin'
Mama told me the block gon' always be there
But not if it's gentrified, I'm just reppin' where I was raised
Lot of shit changed in the hood when my niggas died
Really don't shed tears but a nigga cry
Whether it's us or police, we get victimized
Angry and ignorant, we never civilized
F**k a political figure 'cause I'm still a nigga
Can't win me over with a stimulus bribe
Still want me stuck in the system
They hate that we chosen to kill 'em inside
I can't breathe and this mask can't muzzle me
Can't conform and they hate my reluctancy
Yeah, I made it out the hood but it's stuck in me
From the slums, always where the trouble be
Ain't a rapper in my lane that can f**k with me
Man, this whole new generation is under me
Don't know how I can say that shit humbly
I mean it's, it's lonely up here, like
It's cold, all type of shit, like
But, nah, for real, though, like
I'm like, "Who can really f**k with me?"
But that's another discussion
Do this shit for my ancestors in them slave fields rockin' corduroys
You can get the picture like a Polaroid
When these rappers talkin', I be so annoyed
Say they makin' noise but it's only noise
A confrontation, what I won't avoid
My confidence, that's what they won't destroy
These niggas missed they targets, hit the youth
They ain't tryna bargain, they just shoot
The apple don't fall too far from the tree
Them guns that's loaded like forbidden fruit
Line 'em all up then it's R.I.P., ain't apologizin' in the booth
Keep sayin' I'm the G.O.A.T. and they never believe it
Quite frankly, I'm gettin' tired of tellin' you, Cletus
I been on the roll like I'm paraplegic
Go cry to white chalk 'cause they left him not breathin'
That's why we outside in whatever the season
A hundred years ago, they would've hanged us
Before Cuban links, we was chained up
Free the ones, the asset that we pray for
Know a constitution never made us
I'm just waitin' on a revolution
With no fear, I'm older when that day come
Either house nigga or a mansion nigga
That refusing's covered up a pay cut
I'm the Deputy Chairman of the State of Illinois Black Panther Party, Fred Hampton
I be teaching that solidarity is a thing
The end of, complete wipe out of imperialism is a thing
So, if you’re gon' be thinking about me, that's what Bobby would be teaching
If you're gon' be thinking about, "Ain't no thing about going nowhere, getting killed"
All we want to know is that you're doing what we'd be doing if we were here
And you got to do that
You can't do it unless you believe that you can do it
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.341][Intro]
[00:02.592]Uh, yeah
[00:08.341]I guess
[00:11.591]I guess, I f**kin' guess
[00:12.841][Verse 1]
[00:13.841]Wanted hood fame 'cause the love different
[00:15.341]Mobbin' with the gang, daily drug dealin'
[00:17.091]Rappers who to blame for me mud sippin'
[00:18.841]Puddle full of pain come from blood drippin'
[00:20.592]Just designer shoes, really no ambition
[00:22.341]He just savin' for the next club kickin'
[00:24.091]Shawty ain't got no morals but a dime or a five, only time we judge b*****s
[00:27.841]Feel like f**k the world, f**k his enemies
[00:29.591]Dead niggas in his lungs hittin'
[00:31.091]Nigga, ain't no guidance when them thugs drillin'
[00:34.841]Mama told me the block gon' always be there
[00:37.092]But not if it's gentrified, I'm just reppin' where I was raised
[00:42.096]Lot of shit changed in the hood when my niggas died
[00:43.842]Really don't shed tears but a nigga cry
[00:45.590]Whether it's us or police, we get victimized
[00:47.341]Angry and ignorant, we never civilized
[00:49.091]F**k a political figure 'cause I'm still a nigga
[00:51.091]Can't win me over with a stimulus bribe
[00:52.841]Still want me stuck in the system
[00:54.841]They hate that we chosen to kill 'em inside
[00:56.591]I can't breathe and this mask can't muzzle me
[00:58.592]Can't conform and they hate my reluctancy
[01:00.342]Yeah, I made it out the hood but it's stuck in me
[01:02.092]From the slums, always where the trouble be
[01:03.840]Ain't a rapper in my lane that can f**k with me
[01:05.591]Man, this whole new generation is under me
[01:07.341]Don't know how I can say that shit humbly
[01:10.841][Bridge]
[01:11.842]I mean it's, it's lonely up here, like
[01:15.341]It's cold, all type of shit, like
[01:17.841]But, nah, for real, though, like
[01:22.341]I'm like, "Who can really f**k with me?"
[01:23.591]But that's another discussion
[01:25.341][Verse 2]
[01:25.591]Do this shit for my ancestors in them slave fields rockin' corduroys
[01:28.341]You can get the picture like a Polaroid
[01:31.841]When these rappers talkin', I be so annoyed
[01:33.591]Say they makin' noise but it's only noise
[01:35.342]A confrontation, what I won't avoid
[01:37.091]My confidence, that's what they won't destroy
[01:39.093]These niggas missed they targets, hit the youth
[01:40.844]They ain't tryna bargain, they just shoot
[01:42.841]The apple don't fall too far from the tree
[01:44.591]Them guns that's loaded like forbidden fruit
[01:46.342]Line 'em all up then it's R.I.P., ain't apologizin' in the booth
[01:53.592]Keep sayin' I'm the G.O.A.T. and they never believe it
[01:55.341]Quite frankly, I'm gettin' tired of tellin' you, Cletus
[01:57.091]I been on the roll like I'm paraplegic
[02:02.341]Go cry to white chalk 'cause they left him not breathin'
[02:05.845]That's why we outside in whatever the season
[02:07.841]A hundred years ago, they would've hanged us
[02:09.592]Before Cuban links, we was chained up
[02:11.341]Free the ones, the asset that we pray for
[02:13.092]Know a constitution never made us
[02:15.091]I'm just waitin' on a revolution
[02:16.591]With no fear, I'm older when that day come
[02:18.591]Either house nigga or a mansion nigga
[02:20.341]That refusing's covered up a pay cut
[02:22.091][Outro: Fred Hampton]
[02:22.591]I'm the Deputy Chairman of the State of Illinois Black Panther Party, Fred Hampton
[02:25.591]I be teaching that solidarity is a thing
[02:29.092]The end of, complete wipe out of imperialism is a thing
[02:32.591]So, if you’re gon' be thinking about me, that's what Bobby would be teaching
[02:35.341]If you're gon' be thinking about, "Ain't no thing about going nowhere, getting killed"
[02:40.591]All we want to know is that you're doing what we'd be doing if we were here
[02:45.841]And you got to do that
[02:47.592]You can't do it unless you believe that you can do it
AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)
Look, woo
Look (Woo)
I'm downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit (Woo shit)
I walk into Sa...
You don't gotta be afraid to do your drugs wherever (A guy by the name of PepperJack Zoe)
Sober up, sober up, get better
Hey, Sarah, hey, Sarah
Hey,...
Holding back, no
Go without you
I don't wanna be with you
Uh, uh (Ayy, 40, what that do?)
Lil Wooski ain't your average teen
He know exactly how to hi...
Decorate your block with red tape, foenem slidin' every day
I been servin' fiends all day, out there posted with the gang
Nigga, we was taught to ge...
Got pain in my heart(mumble)
Mello made it right
I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred times
Yeah
I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred ...
JTK (YO AYO)
Blood, sweat, and tears what I shed,
Sleepless nights in my bed
They only love when you shining,
I won't let it get to my head
Got a lil'...
JTK
Boy, you in these, ayy
Boy, you in these streets,
Better look left and right (Left and right)
'Cause them niggas out here killin'
They'll take you...