Pig Feet
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Terrace Martin/Trevor Lawrence Jr./Denzel Curry/Davone Cambell/Kamasi Washington/Jeremy Nash
[00:01.000] 作词 : Terrace Martin/Trevor Lawrence Jr./Denzel Curry/Davone Cambell/Kamasi Washington/Jeremy Nash
[00:07.80]They shot him!
[00:08.74]They shot him, they shot him!
[00:11.53]Oh my God, he didn't even have a gun!
[00:15.11]Oh my God, he didn't have a gun!
[00:17.16]He didn't have a, oh God!
[00:21.27]He didn't have a gun!
[00:26.42]Helicopters over my balcony
[00:27.94]If the police can't harass,
[00:29.25]They wanna smoke every ounce of me
[00:30.73]Breath is alchemy, see how the life converted
[00:32.62]You tell me life's a female dog, well I'm perverted
[00:35.13]Go to jail and get murdered
[00:36.42]Murder was the case they gave us
[00:37.75]Manipulate the system so the prison could save us, ayy
[00:40.66]Nothin' can save us
[00:41.60]Foot Locker, liquor stores, undercovers bringin' hordes
[00:44.29]Ten years plus four, little kids die at war
[00:46.72]Mama wants me baptized, swimmin' in this blood shore
[00:49.22]Shut down schools to open drugs and gun stores
[00:51.86]I see the floor, gotta flourish
[00:53.65]When I'm readin' my horoscope, the vision is horrid
[00:56.07]But you be soarin', stay woke
[00:57.27]Rather die rich than stay broke
[00:59.22]I was starin' though my rearview in my pitch-black locs
[01:01.84]My notes reappear, disappear, shit is wicked here
[01:04.60]Tragedy all over the screen like William Shakespeare plays
[01:07.30]Disease, the grade, increase grenades
[01:10.18]Disease, the AIDS, I seize today
[01:12.66]Like Wade, I fade away
[01:14.62]I pray today, 'cause life is crazy
[01:17.21]JAY-Z, a school for hard knocks
[01:20.14]They want us crucified with stones and hard rocks
[01:22.26]Ayy, *****, calm down, what the **** happened? (Oh no)
[01:25.73]Stop ****in' screamin', what happened?
[01:27.46](Oh God, they shot him)
[01:28.36]They killed the homie?
[01:29.25](They shot him, the ****in' police shot him)
[01:31.00]The police? (Oh my God)
[01:32.31]The police killed him? (Oh no, no)
[01:34.15]They just killed the homie, cuz (Oh my God)
[01:36.18]Ayy, cuz, swing that car around, cuz,
[01:38.78]Bring that chopper (The ****ing police)
[01:40.08]We finna kill these mother****ers, ***** (Uh)
[01:42.30]See, all we are VR'd, sleep in a snooze
[01:44.17]Peeking at deacons keepin' the rules
[01:45.63]Creepin' in rooms
[01:46.58]Sheet sneakin' cheeks for the doom, cats kiddin' me
[01:48.74]Little cats killed literally
[01:49.81]How these cats talk bigotry?
[01:50.90]Like an Avatar forest, the machine talk, Jarvis
[01:53.54]Whatever they hand you, it'll be y'all risk
[01:55.55]Your hand stuck in the cookie jar,
[01:56.89]Hold on to the sweet shit, beef shit
[01:58.72]Green jackets, the old cats, feel the heat cliff, eclipse
[02:01.29]Blacks cover the white light, cats stuck in the twilight
[02:03.64]Why, Lyt? See, the wise life stuck in hindsight
[02:05.79]Sign bright, read, catch up, it's monumental,
[02:07.77]Don't mind your men
[02:08.70]Mind you, what's in my mind intertwined you, men sign you in
[02:11.00]Don't get no autograph from Patrick
[02:12.33]Just collapsed shit
[02:13.11]But don't run from Cleopatra
[02:14.29]Perhaps you sleep and your mattress weak
[02:15.69]Stuck like a statue, is that you geeks?
[02:17.18]We attack you, don't act too street
[02:18.52]We gon' ask you is this a cop-out?
[02:19.96]Bring the cops out, bring the pigs
[02:21.15]You see the picnic
[02:21.88]We depict, the indigenous people dig it
[02:23.58]Hold on to the life, we don't go for the house of reps
[02:25.65]They done trapped us in the alphabet
[02:27.05]Our alphas can't get out the net
[02:28.25]'Net ballin', imaginary goal
[02:29.58]Shot clock, what's your net worth?
[02:31.46]Chris Webber? Mmm, deep webber? Mmm
[02:33.96]Time out, mom's house, etymology, mortgage die route
[02:36.62]Be lesbian, buddy, you better study
[02:38.28]Puddy holes on this muddy road
[02:39.73]Buddy cold
[02:40.41]They gon' pay for takin' my brother
[02:41.65]Nas say we need one mic and they shot the brown one
[02:43.92]Y'all done forgot the brown one
[02:45.00]The new white Mike
[02:45.81]Rockin' a nightgown
[02:46.79]It's ancient
[02:47.62]They covered his passed with his kid blanket
[02:49.23]Y'all sleep, y'all don't see how the image changed
[02:51.48]Remember the time, *****
[02:52.46]I'm here to remind *****s we kings
[00:01.000] 作词 : Terrace Martin/Trevor Lawrence Jr./Denzel Curry/Davone Cambell/Kamasi Washington/Jeremy Nash
[00:07.80]They shot him!
[00:08.74]They shot him, they shot him!
[00:11.53]Oh my God, he didn't even have a gun!
[00:15.11]Oh my God, he didn't have a gun!
[00:17.16]He didn't have a, oh God!
[00:21.27]He didn't have a gun!
[00:26.42]Helicopters over my balcony
[00:27.94]If the police can't harass,
[00:29.25]They wanna smoke every ounce of me
[00:30.73]Breath is alchemy, see how the life converted
[00:32.62]You tell me life's a female dog, well I'm perverted
[00:35.13]Go to jail and get murdered
[00:36.42]Murder was the case they gave us
[00:37.75]Manipulate the system so the prison could save us, ayy
[00:40.66]Nothin' can save us
[00:41.60]Foot Locker, liquor stores, undercovers bringin' hordes
[00:44.29]Ten years plus four, little kids die at war
[00:46.72]Mama wants me baptized, swimmin' in this blood shore
[00:49.22]Shut down schools to open drugs and gun stores
[00:51.86]I see the floor, gotta flourish
[00:53.65]When I'm readin' my horoscope, the vision is horrid
[00:56.07]But you be soarin', stay woke
[00:57.27]Rather die rich than stay broke
[00:59.22]I was starin' though my rearview in my pitch-black locs
[01:01.84]My notes reappear, disappear, shit is wicked here
[01:04.60]Tragedy all over the screen like William Shakespeare plays
[01:07.30]Disease, the grade, increase grenades
[01:10.18]Disease, the AIDS, I seize today
[01:12.66]Like Wade, I fade away
[01:14.62]I pray today, 'cause life is crazy
[01:17.21]JAY-Z, a school for hard knocks
[01:20.14]They want us crucified with stones and hard rocks
[01:22.26]Ayy, *****, calm down, what the **** happened? (Oh no)
[01:25.73]Stop ****in' screamin', what happened?
[01:27.46](Oh God, they shot him)
[01:28.36]They killed the homie?
[01:29.25](They shot him, the ****in' police shot him)
[01:31.00]The police? (Oh my God)
[01:32.31]The police killed him? (Oh no, no)
[01:34.15]They just killed the homie, cuz (Oh my God)
[01:36.18]Ayy, cuz, swing that car around, cuz,
[01:38.78]Bring that chopper (The ****ing police)
[01:40.08]We finna kill these mother****ers, ***** (Uh)
[01:42.30]See, all we are VR'd, sleep in a snooze
[01:44.17]Peeking at deacons keepin' the rules
[01:45.63]Creepin' in rooms
[01:46.58]Sheet sneakin' cheeks for the doom, cats kiddin' me
[01:48.74]Little cats killed literally
[01:49.81]How these cats talk bigotry?
[01:50.90]Like an Avatar forest, the machine talk, Jarvis
[01:53.54]Whatever they hand you, it'll be y'all risk
[01:55.55]Your hand stuck in the cookie jar,
[01:56.89]Hold on to the sweet shit, beef shit
[01:58.72]Green jackets, the old cats, feel the heat cliff, eclipse
[02:01.29]Blacks cover the white light, cats stuck in the twilight
[02:03.64]Why, Lyt? See, the wise life stuck in hindsight
[02:05.79]Sign bright, read, catch up, it's monumental,
[02:07.77]Don't mind your men
[02:08.70]Mind you, what's in my mind intertwined you, men sign you in
[02:11.00]Don't get no autograph from Patrick
[02:12.33]Just collapsed shit
[02:13.11]But don't run from Cleopatra
[02:14.29]Perhaps you sleep and your mattress weak
[02:15.69]Stuck like a statue, is that you geeks?
[02:17.18]We attack you, don't act too street
[02:18.52]We gon' ask you is this a cop-out?
[02:19.96]Bring the cops out, bring the pigs
[02:21.15]You see the picnic
[02:21.88]We depict, the indigenous people dig it
[02:23.58]Hold on to the life, we don't go for the house of reps
[02:25.65]They done trapped us in the alphabet
[02:27.05]Our alphas can't get out the net
[02:28.25]'Net ballin', imaginary goal
[02:29.58]Shot clock, what's your net worth?
[02:31.46]Chris Webber? Mmm, deep webber? Mmm
[02:33.96]Time out, mom's house, etymology, mortgage die route
[02:36.62]Be lesbian, buddy, you better study
[02:38.28]Puddy holes on this muddy road
[02:39.73]Buddy cold
[02:40.41]They gon' pay for takin' my brother
[02:41.65]Nas say we need one mic and they shot the brown one
[02:43.92]Y'all done forgot the brown one
[02:45.00]The new white Mike
[02:45.81]Rockin' a nightgown
[02:46.79]It's ancient
[02:47.62]They covered his passed with his kid blanket
[02:49.23]Y'all sleep, y'all don't see how the image changed
[02:51.48]Remember the time, *****
[02:52.46]I'm here to remind *****s we kings
作曲 : Terrace Martin/Trevor Lawrence Jr./Denzel Curry/Davone Cambell/Kamasi Washington/Jeremy Nash
作词 : Terrace Martin/Trevor Lawrence Jr./Denzel Curry/Davone Cambell/Kamasi Washington/Jeremy Nash
They shot him!
They shot him, they shot him!
Oh my God, he didn't even have a gun!
Oh my God, he didn't have a gun!
He didn't have a, oh God!
He didn't have a gun!
Helicopters over my balcony
If the police can't harass,
They wanna smoke every ounce of me
Breath is alchemy, see how the life converted
You tell me life's a female dog, well I'm perverted
Go to jail and get murdered
Murder was the case they gave us
Manipulate the system so the prison could save us, ayy
Nothin' can save us
Foot Locker, liquor stores, undercovers bringin' hordes
Ten years plus four, little kids die at war
Mama wants me baptized, swimmin' in this blood shore
Shut down schools to open drugs and gun stores
I see the floor, gotta flourish
When I'm readin' my horoscope, the vision is horrid
But you be soarin', stay woke
Rather die rich than stay broke
I was starin' though my rearview in my pitch-black locs
My notes reappear, disappear, shit is wicked here
Tragedy all over the screen like William Shakespeare plays
Disease, the grade, increase grenades
Disease, the AIDS, I seize today
Like Wade, I fade away
I pray today, 'cause life is crazy
JAY-Z, a school for hard knocks
They want us crucified with stones and hard rocks
Ayy, *****, calm down, what the **** happened? (Oh no)
Stop ****in' screamin', what happened?
(Oh God, they shot him)
They killed the homie?
(They shot him, the ****in' police shot him)
The police? (Oh my God)
The police killed him? (Oh no, no)
They just killed the homie, cuz (Oh my God)
Ayy, cuz, swing that car around, cuz,
Bring that chopper (The ****ing police)
We finna kill these mother****ers, ***** (Uh)
See, all we are VR'd, sleep in a snooze
Peeking at deacons keepin' the rules
Creepin' in rooms
Sheet sneakin' cheeks for the doom, cats kiddin' me
Little cats killed literally
How these cats talk bigotry?
Like an Avatar forest, the machine talk, Jarvis
Whatever they hand you, it'll be y'all risk
Your hand stuck in the cookie jar,
Hold on to the sweet shit, beef shit
Green jackets, the old cats, feel the heat cliff, eclipse
Blacks cover the white light, cats stuck in the twilight
Why, Lyt? See, the wise life stuck in hindsight
Sign bright, read, catch up, it's monumental,
Don't mind your men
Mind you, what's in my mind intertwined you, men sign you in
Don't get no autograph from Patrick
Just collapsed shit
But don't run from Cleopatra
Perhaps you sleep and your mattress weak
Stuck like a statue, is that you geeks?
We attack you, don't act too street
We gon' ask you is this a cop-out?
Bring the cops out, bring the pigs
You see the picnic
We depict, the indigenous people dig it
Hold on to the life, we don't go for the house of reps
They done trapped us in the alphabet
Our alphas can't get out the net
'Net ballin', imaginary goal
Shot clock, what's your net worth?
Chris Webber? Mmm, deep webber? Mmm
Time out, mom's house, etymology, mortgage die route
Be lesbian, buddy, you better study
Puddy holes on this muddy road
Buddy cold
They gon' pay for takin' my brother
Nas say we need one mic and they shot the brown one
Y'all done forgot the brown one
The new white Mike
Rockin' a nightgown
It's ancient
They covered his passed with his kid blanket
Y'all sleep, y'all don't see how the image changed
Remember the time, *****
I'm here to remind *****s we kings
作词 : Terrace Martin/Trevor Lawrence Jr./Denzel Curry/Davone Cambell/Kamasi Washington/Jeremy Nash
They shot him!
They shot him, they shot him!
Oh my God, he didn't even have a gun!
Oh my God, he didn't have a gun!
He didn't have a, oh God!
He didn't have a gun!
Helicopters over my balcony
If the police can't harass,
They wanna smoke every ounce of me
Breath is alchemy, see how the life converted
You tell me life's a female dog, well I'm perverted
Go to jail and get murdered
Murder was the case they gave us
Manipulate the system so the prison could save us, ayy
Nothin' can save us
Foot Locker, liquor stores, undercovers bringin' hordes
Ten years plus four, little kids die at war
Mama wants me baptized, swimmin' in this blood shore
Shut down schools to open drugs and gun stores
I see the floor, gotta flourish
When I'm readin' my horoscope, the vision is horrid
But you be soarin', stay woke
Rather die rich than stay broke
I was starin' though my rearview in my pitch-black locs
My notes reappear, disappear, shit is wicked here
Tragedy all over the screen like William Shakespeare plays
Disease, the grade, increase grenades
Disease, the AIDS, I seize today
Like Wade, I fade away
I pray today, 'cause life is crazy
JAY-Z, a school for hard knocks
They want us crucified with stones and hard rocks
Ayy, *****, calm down, what the **** happened? (Oh no)
Stop ****in' screamin', what happened?
(Oh God, they shot him)
They killed the homie?
(They shot him, the ****in' police shot him)
The police? (Oh my God)
The police killed him? (Oh no, no)
They just killed the homie, cuz (Oh my God)
Ayy, cuz, swing that car around, cuz,
Bring that chopper (The ****ing police)
We finna kill these mother****ers, ***** (Uh)
See, all we are VR'd, sleep in a snooze
Peeking at deacons keepin' the rules
Creepin' in rooms
Sheet sneakin' cheeks for the doom, cats kiddin' me
Little cats killed literally
How these cats talk bigotry?
Like an Avatar forest, the machine talk, Jarvis
Whatever they hand you, it'll be y'all risk
Your hand stuck in the cookie jar,
Hold on to the sweet shit, beef shit
Green jackets, the old cats, feel the heat cliff, eclipse
Blacks cover the white light, cats stuck in the twilight
Why, Lyt? See, the wise life stuck in hindsight
Sign bright, read, catch up, it's monumental,
Don't mind your men
Mind you, what's in my mind intertwined you, men sign you in
Don't get no autograph from Patrick
Just collapsed shit
But don't run from Cleopatra
Perhaps you sleep and your mattress weak
Stuck like a statue, is that you geeks?
We attack you, don't act too street
We gon' ask you is this a cop-out?
Bring the cops out, bring the pigs
You see the picnic
We depict, the indigenous people dig it
Hold on to the life, we don't go for the house of reps
They done trapped us in the alphabet
Our alphas can't get out the net
'Net ballin', imaginary goal
Shot clock, what's your net worth?
Chris Webber? Mmm, deep webber? Mmm
Time out, mom's house, etymology, mortgage die route
Be lesbian, buddy, you better study
Puddy holes on this muddy road
Buddy cold
They gon' pay for takin' my brother
Nas say we need one mic and they shot the brown one
Y'all done forgot the brown one
The new white Mike
Rockin' a nightgown
It's ancient
They covered his passed with his kid blanket
Y'all sleep, y'all don't see how the image changed
Remember the time, *****
I'm here to remind *****s we kings
