Nas Black Republican歌词


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[00:00.00]Black Republican
[00:01.91]I know you can feel the magic baby
[00:06.69]Turn the motherfuckin lights down
[00:11.38]Esco whuttup? (Whuttup homey)
[00:14.14]I mean.. it's what you expected ain't it?
[00:22.60]Let's go... uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[00:27.48]Turn the music up and the headphones
[00:32.40]uh, Yea, that's perfect (Yea, right)
[00:37.89]Uh, we gots to take and make a nigga wait on this motherfucker
[00:43.57](hahaha!) Make niggaz mad and shit like..
[00:47.53]Niggaz usually start rappin' after 4-bars, nigga go in
[00:52.12]Start dancin' in this motherfucker
[00:55.98]Yea, (Yea) niggaz come outta nowhere
[00:59.58]
[01:00.48]I feel like a Black Republican, money I got comin' in
[01:02.37]Can't turn my back on the hood, I got love for them
[01:05.48]Can't clean my act up for good, too much thug in 'em
[01:08.20]Probably end up back in the hood, I'm like "Fuck it then"
[01:09.73]
[01:10.74]Huddlin' over the oven, we was like brothers then (What?)
[01:13.25]Though you was nothin' other than the son of my mother's friend
[01:16.12]We had governin', who would of thought the love would end
[01:18.50]Like ice cold album, all good things
[01:20.76]Neva thought we sing the same song that all hoods sang
[01:23.42]Thought it was all wood-grain, all good brain
[01:25.97]We wouldn't bicker like the other fools, talk good game
[01:28.63]Neva imagine all the disasters that one good rain
[01:31.30]Could bring, should blame the game, and I could
[01:34.30]It's kill or be killed, how could I refrain?
[01:36.93]And foreva be in debt, that's neva a good thing
[01:39.51]For the pressure of success can put a good strain
[01:42.34]On a friend you call best, and yes it could bring
[01:44.80]Out the worst in every person, even the good saint
[01:47.65]And though we rehearsed it, it just ain't the same
[01:50.17]When you put in the game at age sixteen
[01:52.88]Then you mix things like cars, jewelry, and Miss Thing
[01:55.62]Jealousy, ego, and pride, and this brings
[01:58.04]It all to a head like a coin, cha-ching
[02:00.73]The rule of evil strikes again, this could sting
[02:03.42]Now the team got beef between the Post and the Point
[02:05.94]This puts the ring in jeopardy - indefinitely
[02:08.05]
[02:08.45]I feel like a Black Republican, money I got comin' in
[02:11.28]Can't turn my back on the hood, I got love for them
[02:14.15]Can't clean my act up for good, too much thug in 'em
[02:16.82]Probably end up back in the hood, I'm like "Fuck it then"
[02:19.18]
[02:19.46]I feel like a black militant takin' over the government
[02:22.07]Can't turn my back on the hood, too much love for them
[02:24.88]Can't clean my act up for good, too much thug in 'em
[02:27.35]Probably end up back in the hood, I'm like, "fuck it then"
[02:28.72]
[02:30.40]I'm back in the hood, they like, "Hey Nas" (Uh)
[02:32.84]Blowin' on purp', reflectin' on they lives
[02:35.38]Couple of fat cats, couple of A.I.'s
[02:37.91]Dreamin' of fly shit instead of them gray skies
[02:40.42]Gray 5's, hate eyes wishin' our reign dies
[02:43.22]Pitch, sling pies, and niggaz they sing, "why"?
[02:45.77]Guess they ain't strong enough to handle their jail time
[02:48.34]Weak minds, keep tryin', follow the street signs
[02:51.12]I'm standin' on the roof of my building
[02:53.21]I'm feelin' - the whirlwind of beef, I inhale it
[02:55.81]Just like an acrobat ready to hurl myself though the hoops of fire
[02:59.29]Sippin' 80 proof, bulletproof under my attire
[03:01.87]Could it be the forces of darkness, against hood angels of good
[03:05.40]That forms street politics - makes a sweet honest kid
[03:08.61]Turn illegal for commerce - to get his feet out of them Converse
[03:11.66]That's my word
[03:12.58]
[03:13.03]I feel like a Black Republican, money I got comin' in
[03:15.31]Can't turn my back on the hood, I got love for them
[03:17.83]Can't clean my act up for good, too much thug in 'em
[03:20.34]Probably end up back in the hood, I'm like "Fuck it then"
[03:22.40]
[03:22.79]I feel like a Black Republican, money I got comin' in
[03:25.74]Can't turn my back on the hood, I got love for them
[03:28.40]Can't clean my act up for good, too much thug in 'em
[03:30.99]Probably end up back in the hood, I'm like "Fuck it then"
[03:35.59]Editted By Joshua's Eyez
[03:39.05]http://jseye.spaces.live.com

  • 专辑:Hip Hop Is Dead
  • 歌手:Nas
  • 歌曲:Black Republican

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