[00:00.000] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Saif Musaad/Khaled Rohaim/Shaun Thomas/Patrick Bodi/Harry Potter
[00:00.190] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Saif Musaad/Khaled Rohaim/Shaun Thomas/Patrick Bodi/Harry Potter
[00:00.381] [Intro]
[00:00.450] Head's burnin', wasn't told
[00:07.442] To leave, the world is burning down
[00:10.794] Never had no help from anyone (I'm Harry, Harry Potter)
[00:19.092] [Verse 1]
[00:19.729] Uh, let me tell you 'bout a young nigga, he was only fourteen
[00:23.060] Don't **** with niggas, he stay social distanced like he quarantined
[00:25.865] Went from NBA to torn dreams
[00:27.772] And a street legend in between
[00:30.100] That's when prayers made him hit his knees
[00:31.918] See, he was born Cabrini-era back in '99
[00:34.281] On Chicago North Side, where the news reportin' live
[00:36.872] He can't help but rep his hood, damn near born on his block
[00:39.579] And his parents had him young, they ain't really have a lot
[00:42.150] Seen his daddy gang bangin', one day, he might take his spot
[00:44.827] Five years old and he taught him how to aim a Glock, uh
[00:47.769] "Use that bitch to protect your family," that's what he told him
[00:50.489] A empty clip, he grabbed the gun and practiced what he showed him
[00:52.946] And his family hood famous, pop out, everybody know him
[00:55.504] And his people stuck for him so he won't let nobody ho him
[00:58.327] Uncle's tellin' street stories, shit intriguin' like a poem
[01:00.950] Sayin' shit like he'd put it to they neck if anybody owe him
[01:03.578] All through his childhood, he was bad, but innocent
[01:06.291] Playin' basketball with his homies, runnin' scrimmages
[01:08.841] This who he cracked jokes, made a bond, and got suspended with
[01:11.313] And when they saw the opps, they fist-fought to settle differences
[01:13.935] 'Til one day, the opps, they got tired of gettin' beat up
[01:16.508] They big homies gave 'em guns like, "Man, go and light they street up"
[01:19.195] They puttin' hoodies on, all black, loadin' heat up
[01:21.720] Adrenaline pumpin', now, they can't wait until they see us
[01:24.505] Normal day on the block, it was fun and all smiles
[01:26.806] But his best friend Jacob wandered off from the crowd
[01:29.668] Took a walk to the store, headphones bangin' loud
[01:32.400] Then his opps bent the corner, he ain't see 'em come around
[01:34.973] When he looked up at the car, that's when them shots went, "Baow"
[01:37.493] Blood oozin' with his back on the ground
[01:39.459] Vision blurry, heartbeat slowin' down
[01:41.443] Blood comin' out his mouth, feel like he startin' to drown
[01:43.949] Tires screechin', last thing he heard was that sound
[01:45.658] "Jacob just got shot," that's what a lady screamed
[01:48.020] Now everybody out of breath, runnin' to the scene
[01:50.715] Seein' Jacob on the floor, that was some shit they couldn't believe
[01:53.377] His eyes rolling back, his auntie trying to tell him, "Breathe"
[01:55.889] Died 'fore the paramedics came, she cryin', "Baby, please"
[01:58.447] Ain't even get to graduate 'cause he was only seventeen
[02:01.033] Shorty cried all night, wishin' that shit was just a dream
[02:03.737] 'Til that pain turned into anger, time to make a nigga bleed
[02:06.415] [Interlude]
[02:07.233] ****, man
[02:09.082] This nigga just took my best friend
[02:12.615] And I, I can't go for that shit
[02:15.774] It got me ****ed up
[02:16.837] [Verse 2]
[02:17.216] And by the way, his name was Terrence, but they called him Sed
[02:20.078] Dark skin, he wore a mean mug with some long dreads
[02:22.321] Six-two, he good at hawkin' niggas down, he got long legs
[02:24.866] Now he'll go and kill anybody that he want dead
[02:27.787] They heard he caught his first body and that word spread
[02:30.421] And he know how quick karma come around, but he wasn't scared
[02:32.954] Sacrificed his soul in them streets like Illuminati
[02:36.041] Now sellin' drugs and shootin' niggas, them his only hobbies
[02:38.021] Big driller now, he the one to call and go and catch a homi'
[02:40.720] Got the lo' on the nigga who killed his dawg, he want his second body
[02:43.861] A lightskinned heavy-set nigga named Rodney
[02:46.238] Say, "He be out the west, off the Xans, movin' real sloppy"
[02:50.446] [Interlude]
[02:51.350] Yo, what's the word?
[02:53.361] Man, you won't believe who I found out the nigga who killed Jacob
[02:56.105] It was the lil' nigga, Rodney
[02:57.800] He be hangin' out up at the gas station on Pulaski, trying to make some money, nigga always out his mind
[03:02.644] Oh, yeah?
[03:04.568] Bet, say no more
[03:08.274] [Verse 3]
[03:09.743] Sed pulled up to the lo', lights off, it's like one o'clock
[03:12.752] Grippin' on the silver Smith & Wesson with like thirty shots
[03:15.390] He ain't gotta put one in the head, it's already cocked
[03:17.702] Rodney got his back turned, he trying to sell his last rock
[03:20.346] Sed hopped out the car, he ready to erase him
[03:23.070] Rodney heard him comin', he gon' run before he let him fade him
[03:25.536] It's like a demon in him 'cause his eyes red while he chase him
[03:28.144] Rodney havin' some with regrets, now he just hopin' God save him
[03:31.021] Shots to the leg, hollow tips ate him
[03:33.750] Fell to the ground like his shoes, he ain't lace 'em
[03:36.132] Sed walked up, stood over him like, "Pussy, this for Jacob"
[03:39.098] Gave him four shots to the stomach, then he faced him
[03:41.373] Sed runnin' to his car, Rodney bleedin' on the pavement
[03:43.827] He had untied his hoodie and they seen that on surveillance
[03:46.754] Tryna match him to the footage, the police investigatin'
[03:49.318] Plus they had his picture on the wall at the station
[03:52.228] A week later, they had came and grabbed him from his mama house
[03:54.850] Couldn't afford a lawyer in the county, fighting drama now
[03:57.505] Said, "**** it, takin' it to trial", he ain't coppin' out
[04:00.175] Judge gave him forty-nine years, now that's a lot to count
[04:03.083] [Outro]
[04:03.871] Now, prosecutors were asking for the judge to lock him up for up to twenty-five years
[04:09.366] The judge gave him twenty-eight
[04:11.710] Smith had the last word
[04:18.980] Again, he was sentenced to twenty-eight years in prison
[04:21.521] He has thirty days, Kelly, to appeal that sentence, back to you