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  • 作词 : Staples, Vince
    作曲 : Staples, Vince
    We might be wrong, might be guilty
    We might be right this time
    You tried to warn me, this war that would kill me
    I sacrificed
    Die to the world, I took the money
    (Wouldn't you)
    So for my life
    Can't sleep at night, you shoulda seen the crib though
    So ******* nice

    Speaking on the unjust way the justice system is justifying crimes against our kind
    Justice is supposed to be blind
    But continue to cross color lines
    Hands up, don't shoot
    Shot. Stand your ground
    Blacks don't own no ground to stand on so we stand on our words.
    Black and hooded is the official probable cause for cops to keep weapons on
    I can't breathe through the chokeholds and gun smoke
    These realities drift and appear to inform black boys and men of the dangers outside their doors
    Slain in society by sworn protectors
    Protected by their peers, grand juries full of friends
    No charges brought against them
    They kill and arrest us, transgress and oppress us. Damn, cuz

    It don't even matter. You can start from the beginning...

    We might be wrong, might be guilty
    We might be right this time
    You tried to warn me, this war that would kill me
    I sacrificed
    Die to the world, I took the money
    (Wouldn't you)
    So for my life
    Can't sleep at night, you shoulda seen the crib though
    So ******* nice

    They searching, they searching cells
    Hold on cuz, (Oh it's the) there's police in this ************, you ain't hear them?
    You ain't hear the alarms?
    Three, four, five... six, seven, eight, nine... ten, eleven
    Another day in Ironwood

    We might be wrong, might be guilty
    We might be right this time
    You tried to warn me, this war that would kill me
    I sacrificed
    Die to the world, I took the money
    (Wouldn't you)
    So for my life
    Can't sleep at night, you shoulda seen the crib though
    So ******* nice
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Staples, Vince
    [00:00.000] 作曲 : Staples, Vince
    [00:00.00]We might be wrong, might be guilty
    [00:05.79]We might be right this time
    [00:11.38]You tried to warn me, this war that would kill me
    [00:16.45]I sacrificed
    [00:22.96]Die to the world, I took the money
    [00:28.15](Wouldn't you)
    [00:29.04]So for my life
    [00:34.48]Can't sleep at night, you shoulda seen the crib though
    [00:39.73]So ******* nice
    [00:45.16]
    [00:50.93]Speaking on the unjust way the justice system is justifying crimes against our kind
    [00:54.83]Justice is supposed to be blind
    [00:57.26]But continue to cross color lines
    [00:59.14]Hands up, don't shoot
    [01:00.60]Shot. Stand your ground
    [01:02.61]Blacks don't own no ground to stand on so we stand on our words.
    [01:05.82]Black and hooded is the official probable cause for cops to keep weapons on
    [01:09.98]I can't breathe through the chokeholds and gun smoke
    [01:12.48]These realities drift and appear to inform black boys and men of the dangers outside their doors
    [01:18.08]Slain in society by sworn protectors
    [01:20.61]Protected by their peers, grand juries full of friends
    [01:24.08]No charges brought against them
    [01:25.44]They kill and arrest us, transgress and oppress us. Damn, cuz
    [01:31.89]
    [01:32.99]It don't even matter. You can start from the beginning...
    [01:41.35]
    [01:43.68]We might be wrong, might be guilty
    [01:49.81]We might be right this time
    [01:56.21]You tried to warn me, this war that would kill me
    [02:01.20]I sacrificed
    [02:06.87]Die to the world, I took the money
    [02:11.99](Wouldn't you)
    [02:13.38]So for my life
    [02:18.73]Can't sleep at night, you shoulda seen the crib though
    [02:24.43]So ******* nice
    [02:28.81]
    [02:33.91]They searching, they searching cells
    [02:40.07]Hold on cuz, (Oh it's the) there's police in this ************, you ain't hear them?
    [02:44.17]You ain't hear the alarms?
    [02:47.83]Three, four, five... six, seven, eight, nine... ten, eleven
    [02:52.87]Another day in Ironwood
    [02:55.83]
    [03:05.15]We might be wrong, might be guilty
    [03:10.79]We might be right this time
    [03:16.57]You tried to warn me, this war that would kill me
    [03:22.24]I sacrificed
    [03:28.32]Die to the world, I took the money
    [03:32.21](Wouldn't you)
    [03:33.99]So for my life
    [03:39.50]Can't sleep at night, you shoulda seen the crib though
    [03:45.51]So ******* nice