LRC歌词

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[00:15.42]Wake up homeboy
[00:20.49]Caught you rolling in the vollo
[00:31.98]Got more blues than a buddy guy solo
[00:34.74]With the harmonica blowing out the rhythm
[00:37.26]All my soul brothers and my soul sisters are you with them
[00:40.56]But check out the scene it can make you a mourner
[00:43.71]Working for the green selling d**e on the corner
[00:46.68]Just 17 but man he's living proper
[00:49.59]Packing more beef than a burger king whopper
[00:52.20]So I roll up doing anything possible
[00:55.56]'Cause I'm not with the d**n ride to the hospital
[00:58.47]All these hoods got the devil in their eyes no respect no respect
[01:02.55]So you got to realize a brother like me has got to focus
[01:06.30]On the tale of my homies locked up barred up in a jail
[01:10.17]I don't like the fact a man would kill me for my shoes
[01:13.17]So don't ask me why I got these type of blues
[02:03.21]Here it is looking dead in the face of poverty
[02:06.66]People playing games like we're living in monopoly
[02:09.57]Watching young brothers all strapped in a lowride
[02:12.57]Hanging out the windows coming with the drive by
[02:15.42]Everybody falls then everybody screams
[02:18.27]Then somebody dies it's still the same routine
[02:21.00]Ain't a d**n thing changed since they living like shenanigans
[02:24.33]Walking like capone they'll leave you stiffer than a mannequin
[02:27.36]And all these fine women all split into sections
[02:30.30]Tina caught the virus 'cause she didn't wear protection
[02:33.27]Brenda got a baby and rita is an addict
[02:36.24]Candy walks the corner with the 9 automatic
[02:39.21]Call a brother crazy 'cause I'm losing all my senses
[02:42.00]My temper my composure when I'm jumping over fences
[02:45.15]Living to survive 'cause if you snooze you lose
[02:47.91]So don't ask me why I got these type of blues

文本歌词


Wake up homeboy
Caught you rolling in the vollo
Got more blues than a buddy guy solo
With the harmonica blowing out the rhythm
All my soul brothers and my soul sisters are you with them
But check out the scene it can make you a mourner
Working for the green selling d**e on the corner
Just 17 but man he's living proper
Packing more beef than a burger king whopper
So I roll up doing anything possible
'Cause I'm not with the d**n ride to the hospital
All these hoods got the devil in their eyes no respect no respect
So you got to realize a brother like me has got to focus
On the tale of my homies locked up barred up in a jail
I don't like the fact a man would kill me for my shoes
So don't ask me why I got these type of blues
Here it is looking dead in the face of poverty
People playing games like we're living in monopoly
Watching young brothers all strapped in a lowride
Hanging out the windows coming with the drive by
Everybody falls then everybody screams
Then somebody dies it's still the same routine
Ain't a d**n thing changed since they living like shenanigans
Walking like capone they'll leave you stiffer than a mannequin
And all these fine women all split into sections
Tina caught the virus 'cause she didn't wear protection
Brenda got a baby and rita is an addict
Candy walks the corner with the 9 automatic
Call a brother crazy 'cause I'm losing all my senses
My temper my composure when I'm jumping over fences
Living to survive 'cause if you snooze you lose
So don't ask me why I got these type of blues

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