作词 : Notorious BIG Remember back in the days, When ****** had waves Gazelle shades, And corn braids Pitchin pennies, Honies had the high top jellies Shootin skelly, ************* was all friendly Loungin at the barbeques, Drinkin brews With the neighborhood crews, Hangin on the avenues Turn your pagers, To nineteen ninety three ****** is gettin smoked G, Believe me Talk slick, You get your neck slit quick Cause real street ****** ain't havin that **** Totin techs for rep, Smokin blunts in the project Hallways, Shootin dice all day Wait for ****** to step up on some fightin **** We get hype and **** and start lifin **** So step away with your fist fight ways ************ this ain't back in the days, But you don't hear me though
No more cocoa leave io, One two three One two three, All of this to me, Is a mystery I hear you ************* talk about it But I stay seein bodies with the ************ chalk around it And I'm down with the **** too For the stupid ************* Wanna try to use Kung-Fu Instead of a Mac 10 he tried scrappin Slugs in his back and, That's what the **** happens When you sleep on the street Little ************* with heat, Want ta leave a ***** six feet deep And we comin to the wake To make sure the cryin and Commotion ain't a ************ fake Back in the days, Our parents used to take care of us Look at em now, They even ****** scared of us Callin the city for help because they can't maintain Damn, **** done changed
If I wasn't in the rap game
I'd probably have a key knee Deep in the crack game Because the streets is a short stop Either you're slingin crack rock Or you got a wicked jumpshot ****, it's hard being young from the slums Eatin five cent gums not knowin Where your meals comin from And now the ****'s gettin crazier and major Kids younger than me, They got the Sky grand Pagers Goin outta town, blowin up Six months later all The dead bodies showin up It make me wanna grab The nine and the shottie But I gotta go identify the body Damn, what happened to The summertime cookouts? Everytime I turn around A ***** gettin took out ****, my momma got cancer in her breast Don't ask me why I'm ************ stressed, Things done changed
[00:00.000] 作词 : Notorious BIG [00:23.15]Remember back in the days, [00:25.28]When ****** had waves [00:26.51]Gazelle shades, [00:28.02]And corn braids [00:29.05]Pitchin pennies, [00:30.32]Honies had the high top jellies [00:31.81]Shootin skelly, [00:32.98]************* was all friendly [00:34.66]Loungin at the barbeques, [00:36.13]Drinkin brews [00:37.18]With the neighborhood crews, [00:38.58]Hangin on the avenues [00:39.86]Turn your pagers, [00:41.04]To nineteen ninety three [00:42.49]****** is gettin smoked G, [00:44.07]Believe me [00:45.22]Talk slick, [00:46.24]You get your neck slit quick [00:47.89]Cause real street ****** ain't havin that **** [00:50.29]Totin techs for rep, [00:51.51]Smokin blunts in the project [00:53.07]Hallways, [00:53.90]Shootin dice all day [00:55.65]Wait for ****** to step up on some fightin **** [00:58.62]We get hype and **** and start lifin **** [01:01.23]So step away with your fist fight ways [01:03.26]************ this ain't back in the days, [01:05.23]But you don't hear me though [01:06.83] [01:27.19]No more cocoa leave io, [01:28.82]One two three [01:29.86]One two three, [01:30.60]All of this to me, [01:31.90]Is a mystery [01:32.95]I hear you ************* talk about it [01:34.80]But I stay seein bodies with the [01:36.73]************ chalk around it [01:38.11]And I'm down with the **** too [01:39.99]For the stupid ************* [01:41.68]Wanna try to use Kung-Fu [01:43.55]Instead of a Mac 10 he tried scrappin [01:45.83]Slugs in his back and, [01:47.19]That's what the **** happens [01:48.62]When you sleep on the street [01:50.42]Little ************* with heat, [01:52.08]Want ta leave a ***** six feet deep [01:54.27]And we comin to the wake [01:56.04]To make sure the cryin and [01:57.56]Commotion ain't a ************ fake [01:59.08]Back in the days, [02:00.35]Our parents used to take care of us [02:02.11]Look at em now, [02:03.02]They even ****** scared of us [02:04.50]Callin the city for help because they can't maintain [02:07.84]Damn, **** done changed [02:09.50] [02:30.65]If I wasn't in the rap game [02:32.69] [02:33.48]I'd probably have a key knee [02:34.93]Deep in the crack game [02:36.43]Because the streets is a short stop [02:38.24]Either you're slingin crack rock [02:39.79]Or you got a wicked jumpshot [02:41.54]****, it's hard being young from the slums [02:44.08]Eatin five cent gums not knowin [02:45.56]Where your meals comin from [02:46.82]And now the ****'s gettin crazier and major [02:49.18]Kids younger than me, [02:50.32]They got the Sky grand Pagers [02:52.00]Goin outta town, blowin up [02:54.60]Six months later all [02:55.69]The dead bodies showin up [02:57.34]It make me wanna grab [02:58.51]The nine and the shottie [02:59.91]But I gotta go identify the body [03:02.41]Damn, what happened to [03:03.78]The summertime cookouts? [03:05.25]Everytime I turn around [03:06.37]A ***** gettin took out [03:07.83]****, my momma got cancer in her breast [03:10.38]Don't ask me why I'm ************ stressed, [03:12.33]Things done changed
