LRC歌词
[ti:In The Music]
[ar:The Roots]
[al:Game Theory]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]In The Music (Album Version|Explicit) - The Roots/P**n/Malik B.
[00:50.64]Yeah I'm from the illest part of the Western Hemisphere
[00:53.48]
[00:54.05]So if you into sight seein don't visit there
[00:56.54]It's somewhere between Jersey and Delaware
[00:59.12]Philly never scared and them niggaz ain't timid there
[01:01.96]Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
[01:04.44]It might start but the fight never finish there
[01:06.96]They all f**ked up tryin to get the gingerbread
[01:09.63]A few stacks be the price for a ni**a's head
[01:12.16]Cops and robbers cowboys and indians
[01:14.54]Clips and revolvers and George's and Benjamin's
[01:17.21]A celebration of the loss of your innocence
[01:19.76]To you old self you've lost any resemblance
[01:22.26]They say the city make a dark impression
[01:24.69]The youth just lost and they want direction
[01:27.18]But they don't get the police they get the protection
[01:29.95]And walk around with heat like Charlton Heston man
[01:32.30]It's in the music turn it up let it knock
[01:34.61]Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
[01:37.46]The cops gone come but they ain't gone do sh*t
[01:40.35]They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid
[01:42.86]
[02:13.54]It's kinda ill how we grip these b**ches in the Bonneville
[02:16.71]It's kind of a thrill my mind it will spill my nine it will kill
[02:19.74]Of course bro like crossbow I bring the force though
[02:22.46]Hittin your guts splittin your torso
[02:24.30]It's colder than the North Pole livin unlawful
[02:26.41]
[02:26.95]I'm giving you a jawful Of something awful
[02:29.29]Yo my theoretic is leaded Will come and set it
[02:31.84]The sh*t bang and leave you diabetic for paramedics
[02:34.78]I spit flames and get dames to get change
[02:37.35]With pitbull bark and lock the shock
[02:39.40]Don't bother me Och don't you dare lie to me Och
[02:41.82]I don't know who's this ni**a that you try to be Och
[02:44.69]Benefit of doubt had me think you in it for clout
[02:47.10]Big sh*t send it for route and finish him out
[02:49.69]Joints stiff from rigor mortis
[02:51.04]While we swimming in waters women with daughters
[02:53.09]Will have us niggaz sinning with orders
[02:54.65]It's in the music turn it up let it knock
[02:57.54]Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
[02:59.98]The cops gone come but they ain't gone do sh*t
[03:02.83]They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid
[03:05.26]
[03:15.58]It's in the music turn it up let it knock
[03:18.32]Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
[03:20.68]The cops gone come but they ain't gone do sh*t
[03:23.56]They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid
[ar:The Roots]
[al:Game Theory]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]In The Music (Album Version|Explicit) - The Roots/P**n/Malik B.
[00:50.64]Yeah I'm from the illest part of the Western Hemisphere
[00:53.48]
[00:54.05]So if you into sight seein don't visit there
[00:56.54]It's somewhere between Jersey and Delaware
[00:59.12]Philly never scared and them niggaz ain't timid there
[01:01.96]Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
[01:04.44]It might start but the fight never finish there
[01:06.96]They all f**ked up tryin to get the gingerbread
[01:09.63]A few stacks be the price for a ni**a's head
[01:12.16]Cops and robbers cowboys and indians
[01:14.54]Clips and revolvers and George's and Benjamin's
[01:17.21]A celebration of the loss of your innocence
[01:19.76]To you old self you've lost any resemblance
[01:22.26]They say the city make a dark impression
[01:24.69]The youth just lost and they want direction
[01:27.18]But they don't get the police they get the protection
[01:29.95]And walk around with heat like Charlton Heston man
[01:32.30]It's in the music turn it up let it knock
[01:34.61]Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
[01:37.46]The cops gone come but they ain't gone do sh*t
[01:40.35]They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid
[01:42.86]
[02:13.54]It's kinda ill how we grip these b**ches in the Bonneville
[02:16.71]It's kind of a thrill my mind it will spill my nine it will kill
[02:19.74]Of course bro like crossbow I bring the force though
[02:22.46]Hittin your guts splittin your torso
[02:24.30]It's colder than the North Pole livin unlawful
[02:26.41]
[02:26.95]I'm giving you a jawful Of something awful
[02:29.29]Yo my theoretic is leaded Will come and set it
[02:31.84]The sh*t bang and leave you diabetic for paramedics
[02:34.78]I spit flames and get dames to get change
[02:37.35]With pitbull bark and lock the shock
[02:39.40]Don't bother me Och don't you dare lie to me Och
[02:41.82]I don't know who's this ni**a that you try to be Och
[02:44.69]Benefit of doubt had me think you in it for clout
[02:47.10]Big sh*t send it for route and finish him out
[02:49.69]Joints stiff from rigor mortis
[02:51.04]While we swimming in waters women with daughters
[02:53.09]Will have us niggaz sinning with orders
[02:54.65]It's in the music turn it up let it knock
[02:57.54]Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
[02:59.98]The cops gone come but they ain't gone do sh*t
[03:02.83]They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid
[03:05.26]
[03:15.58]It's in the music turn it up let it knock
[03:18.32]Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
[03:20.68]The cops gone come but they ain't gone do sh*t
[03:23.56]They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid
文本歌词
In The Music (Album Version|Explicit) - The Roots/P**n/Malik B.
Yeah I'm from the illest part of the Western Hemisphere
So if you into sight seein don't visit there
It's somewhere between Jersey and Delaware
Philly never scared and them niggaz ain't timid there
Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
It might start but the fight never finish there
They all f**ked up tryin to get the gingerbread
A few stacks be the price for a ni**a's head
Cops and robbers cowboys and indians
Clips and revolvers and George's and Benjamin's
A celebration of the loss of your innocence
To you old self you've lost any resemblance
They say the city make a dark impression
The youth just lost and they want direction
But they don't get the police they get the protection
And walk around with heat like Charlton Heston man
It's in the music turn it up let it knock
Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
The cops gone come but they ain't gone do sh*t
They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid
It's kinda ill how we grip these b**ches in the Bonneville
It's kind of a thrill my mind it will spill my nine it will kill
Of course bro like crossbow I bring the force though
Hittin your guts splittin your torso
It's colder than the North Pole livin unlawful
I'm giving you a jawful Of something awful
Yo my theoretic is leaded Will come and set it
The sh*t bang and leave you diabetic for paramedics
I spit flames and get dames to get change
With pitbull bark and lock the shock
Don't bother me Och don't you dare lie to me Och
I don't know who's this ni**a that you try to be Och
Benefit of doubt had me think you in it for clout
Big sh*t send it for route and finish him out
Joints stiff from rigor mortis
While we swimming in waters women with daughters
Will have us niggaz sinning with orders
It's in the music turn it up let it knock
Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
The cops gone come but they ain't gone do sh*t
They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid
It's in the music turn it up let it knock
Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
The cops gone come but they ain't gone do sh*t
They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid
