作词 : Meek Mill/Skip Scarborough/Antonio Jimenez 作曲 : Antonio Jimenez/Meek Mill/Skip Scarborough 制作人 : Butterbeats 音频工程师 : James "Jayme Be" Belt/William "Bilz" Dougan 混音师 : Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton 录音工程师 : Anthony Cruz 母带工程师 : Colin Leonard 人声 : Meek Mill This **** right here for my oodles o' noodles babies He ma’ smoked the crack wile she was pregnant So he can't even help that he crazy He goin' to jail was inevitable, forreal Ain’t have nobody to give me no hope I hope my momma ain't doin' no coke I used to wish that my daddy was livin' I had a dream that I seen him a ghost I used to act up when I went to school Thought it was school, but I really was hurt Wanted my family to come to my games My momma couldn't make it 'cause she was at work Remember, my grandmomma, she took me to church Really tho', I ain't wanna go Remember, I kissed aunt in the casket And her forehead was cold I was like 4 years old We couldn’t afford no clothes It was hand me down, Who would think a ***** get a Grammy now? Got a black judge tryna tear me down All this jail time probably wear me down Turn the lights off in the bathroom Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Bloody Mary" now Havin’ nightmares about candy-man With the tool on me, like a handyman Killed my lil' cousin, I’m like, "Damn it, man" Had to see the footage on the camera, man On the pavement, with his brains out With the white sheet, he was laid out Wanna ask 'Ye, "Is this a choice?" **** was like this, when I came out What the **** is you really complaining 'bout I know ****** that's never gon’ make it out This that **** you won't see in the media Poor gettin' poorer and the rich gettin' greedier Lot of daddies goin' back and forth out of jail Lot of sons growin' up and repeating it This the belly of the beast, you won't make it out Man, this **** was designed just to eat us up And my momma told, "*****, keep it up You gon' end up in prison, just sweepin' up" Remember, nobody never believed in us When they see us now, they can't believe it's us, no I think it's funny how We used to go to school, play SEGA's And then, next thing you know, You runnin' 'round with Glock .40s We ain't never believed in the police, They was shootin' us Yeah, they called it the projects They put us in projects What they gon' do with us, can't call the cops yet You might just get popped that 'Cause they the ones shootin' us I'm on my mom's steps It's like a bomb threat The violence pursuing us, I ain't meet god yet 'Cause I'm on the block where It's just me and Lucifer, look what they do to us They know we in poverty When I went to court, the judge said, "Meek, you a menace to society" Huh, you said, you'd give me a chance, Your honor, why would you lie to me 16 more years on probation, You know you gon' get more time on me, huh Whole hood goin' crazy, babies havin' babies She was fourteen, actin' like she eighteen Got pregnant by a ***** that was locked up in them cages And the story goes on, if you make it, you amazing (Word up) See, I got homie that's a billionaire And I be tryin' to explain to him like If your mom ain't on crack or if she got a job And she doing eight hours a day And your daddy in the graveyard Or in the jail cell, who the **** gon' babysit?
[00:00.000] 作词 : Meek Mill/Skip Scarborough/Antonio Jimenez [00:00.002] 作曲 : Antonio Jimenez/Meek Mill/Skip Scarborough [00:00.004] 制作人 : Butterbeats [00:00.006] 音频工程师 : James "Jayme Be" Belt/William "Bilz" Dougan [00:00.008] 混音师 : Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton [00:00.010] 录音工程师 : Anthony Cruz [00:00.012] 母带工程师 : Colin Leonard [00:00.014] 人声 : Meek Mill [00:00.23]This **** right here for my oodles o' noodles babies [00:03.58]He ma’ smoked the crack wile she was pregnant [00:06.08]So he can't even help that he crazy [00:08.54]He goin' to jail was inevitable, forreal [00:12.30]Ain’t have nobody to give me no hope [00:14.51]I hope my momma ain't doin' no coke [00:16.09]I used to wish that my daddy was livin' [00:17.77]I had a dream that I seen him a ghost [00:19.53]I used to act up when I went to school [00:21.19]Thought it was school, but I really was hurt [00:22.83]Wanted my family to come to my games [00:24.39]My momma couldn't make it 'cause she was at work [00:26.14]Remember, my grandmomma, she took me to church [00:27.78]Really tho', I ain't wanna go [00:29.24]Remember, I kissed aunt in the casket [00:31.23]And her forehead was cold [00:32.73]I was like 4 years old [00:34.10]We couldn’t afford no clothes [00:35.90]It was hand me down, [00:38.15]Who would think a ***** get a Grammy now? [00:39.86]Got a black judge tryna tear me down [00:41.49]All this jail time probably wear me down [00:43.05]Turn the lights off in the bathroom [00:44.65]Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Bloody Mary" now [00:46.54]Havin’ nightmares about candy-man [00:47.94]With the tool on me, like a handyman [00:49.58]Killed my lil' cousin, I’m like, "Damn it, man" [00:51.30]Had to see the footage on the camera, man [00:53.02]On the pavement, with his brains out [00:54.66]With the white sheet, he was laid out [00:56.26]Wanna ask 'Ye, "Is this a choice?" [00:57.90]**** was like this, when I came out [00:59.62]What the **** is you really complaining 'bout [01:01.30]I know ****** that's never gon’ make it out [01:02.98]This that **** you won't see in the media [01:04.50]Poor gettin' poorer and the rich gettin' greedier [01:06.29]Lot of daddies goin' back and forth out of jail [01:07.98]Lot of sons growin' up and repeating it [01:09.62]This the belly of the beast, you won't make it out [01:11.39]Man, this **** was designed just to eat us up [01:13.25]And my momma told, "*****, keep it up [01:14.59]You gon' end up in prison, just sweepin' up" [01:16.23]Remember, nobody never believed in us [01:17.85]When they see us now, they can't believe it's us, no [01:20.17]I think it's funny how [01:22.30]We used to go to school, play SEGA's [01:24.81]And then, next thing you know, [01:26.34]You runnin' 'round with Glock .40s [01:27.48]We ain't never believed in the police, [01:30.06]They was shootin' us [01:31.10]Yeah, they called it the projects [01:33.90]They put us in projects [01:35.09]What they gon' do with us, can't call the cops yet [01:37.30]You might just get popped that [01:38.53]'Cause they the ones shootin' us [01:39.76]I'm on my mom's steps [01:40.73]It's like a bomb threat [01:41.82]The violence pursuing us, I ain't meet god yet [01:43.86]'Cause I'm on the block where [01:45.22]It's just me and Lucifer, look what they do to us [01:47.15]They know we in poverty [01:48.40]When I went to court, the judge said, [01:50.59]"Meek, you a menace to society" [01:51.96]Huh, you said, you'd give me a chance, [01:53.61]Your honor, why would you lie to me [01:55.16]16 more years on probation, [01:57.02]You know you gon' get more time on me, huh [01:59.26]Whole hood goin' crazy, babies havin' babies [02:02.86]She was fourteen, actin' like she eighteen [02:06.30]Got pregnant by a ***** that was locked up in them cages [02:09.54]And the story goes on, if you make it, you amazing (Word up) [02:13.28]See, I got homie that's a billionaire [02:15.39]And I be tryin' to explain to him like [02:17.79]If your mom ain't on crack or if she got a job [02:20.41]And she doing eight hours a day [02:21.72]And your daddy in the graveyard [02:23.35]Or in the jail cell, who the **** gon' babysit? [02:26.43]
