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  • 作曲 : Lupe Fiasco, Wansel, West
    Yeah...
    Yeah...
    The cool.
    Turn me up
    Uh-huh..
    Yeah..

    He came back
    In the same suit that he was buried in
    Similar to the one his grand father was married in
    Yes... he was still fresh to death
    Bling, two ear-rings, a chain laying on his chest
    He still had it cuz they couldn't find it
    And the bullets from his enemies sat like two inches behind it
    Smelled the Hennesy from when his ****** got reminded
    And poured out liquor in his memory, he didn't mind it, But...
    He couldn't sip it fast enough
    So the liquor was just filling the casket up
    Floating down by his feet was the letter from his sister
    Second Grade hand-writing simply read "I miss ya"
    Suit jacket pocket held his baby daughter's picture
    Right next to it one of his man's stuck a swisher
    He had a notion as he laid there soaking
    Saw that the latch was broken, he kicked his casket open
    And he...

    This life goes passing you by
    It might go fast if you lie
    You go and you live then you die...

    O-oh-oh-ohh

    If life goes passing you by
    Don't cry
    If you breaking the rules
    Making your moves
    Paying your dues...
    Chasing the cool

    Not at all nervous as he dug to the surface
    Tarnished gold chain is what he loosened up the earth with
    He used his mouth as a shovel to try and hollow it
    And when he couldn't dirt spit... swollowed it
    Working like a.. hmm.. reverse archaeologist
    Except.. his buried treasure was sunshine
    So when some shined through a hole that he had drove
    It reflected off the gold and almost made son blind
    He grabbed on to some grass, he climbed
    Pulled himself up out of his own grave and looked at the time
    On the watch that had stopped six months after the shots
    That had got him in the box wringing Henny out his socks
    Figured it was hours because he wasn't older
    Used some flowers to brush the dirt up off his shoulders - so..
    With a right hand that was all bones and no reason to stay
    Decided to walk home
    So he..

    This life goes passing you by
    It might go fast if you lie
    You go and you live then you die...

    O-oh-oh-ohh

    If life goes passing you by
    Don't cry
    If you breaking the rules
    Making your moves
    Paying your dues...
    Chasing the cool

    He begged for some change to get him on a train
    "Damn that ***** stank", is what they complained
    Tried to light the blunt but it burst into flames
    Caught the reflection in the window of what he became
    A long look... Wasn't shook, wasn't ashamed
    Matter fact only thing on his brain was brains.. yeah
    And getting back in his lane, doing his thang
    First he had to find something to slang
    Next stop was his block
    It had the same cops
    Walked right past the same spot where he was shot
    Shocked that some lil' ****** tried to sell him rocks
    It just felt weird being on the opposite
    They figured that he wasn't from there
    So they pulled out and robbed him
    With the same gun they shot him with
    Put it to his head and said "You scared ain't ya?"
    He said: "Hustler for death. No heaven for a gangsta."

    This life goes passing you by
    It might go fast if you lie
    You go and you live then you die...

    O-oh-oh-ohh

    If life goes passing you by
    Don't cry
    If you breaking the rules
    Making your moves
    Paying your dues...
    Chasing the cool


  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Lupe Fiasco, Wansel, West
    [00:05.23]Yeah...
    [00:09.92]Yeah...
    [00:12.96]The cool.
    [00:15.35]Turn me up
    [00:16.82]Uh-huh..
    [00:17.94]Yeah..
    [00:18.83]
    [00:20.50]He came back
    [00:21.33]In the same suit that he was buried in
    [00:23.13]Similar to the one his grand father was married in
    [00:25.67]Yes... he was still fresh to death
    [00:28.28]Bling, two ear-rings, a chain laying on his chest
    [00:30.04]He still had it cuz they couldn't find it
    [00:32.81]And the bullets from his enemies sat like two inches behind it
    [00:35.88]Smelled the Hennesy from when his ****** got reminded
    [00:38.33]And poured out liquor in his memory, he didn't mind it, But...
    [00:41.32]He couldn't sip it fast enough
    [00:43.13]So the liquor was just filling the casket up
    [00:45.74]Floating down by his feet was the letter from his sister
    [00:48.50]Second Grade hand-writing simply read "I miss ya"
    [00:51.23]Suit jacket pocket held his baby daughter's picture
    [00:53.67]Right next to it one of his man's stuck a swisher
    [00:56.35]He had a notion as he laid there soaking
    [00:58.70]Saw that the latch was broken, he kicked his casket open
    [01:01.34]And he...
    [01:01.63]
    [01:01.89]This life goes passing you by
    [01:04.07]It might go fast if you lie
    [01:06.54]You go and you live then you die...
    [01:09.48]
    [01:10.46]O-oh-oh-ohh
    [01:11.48]
    [01:12.07]If life goes passing you by
    [01:14.26]Don't cry
    [01:15.61]If you breaking the rules
    [01:17.25]Making your moves
    [01:18.51]Paying your dues...
    [01:20.59]Chasing the cool
    [01:21.68]
    [01:22.17]Not at all nervous as he dug to the surface
    [01:24.17]Tarnished gold chain is what he loosened up the earth with
    [01:26.77]He used his mouth as a shovel to try and hollow it
    [01:29.37]And when he couldn't dirt spit... swollowed it
    [01:31.65]Working like a.. hmm.. reverse archaeologist
    [01:34.50]Except.. his buried treasure was sunshine
    [01:37.34]So when some shined through a hole that he had drove
    [01:39.35]It reflected off the gold and almost made son blind
    [01:41.96]He grabbed on to some grass, he climbed
    [01:44.00]Pulled himself up out of his own grave and looked at the time
    [01:47.07]On the watch that had stopped six months after the shots
    [01:49.67]That had got him in the box wringing Henny out his socks
    [01:52.30]Figured it was hours because he wasn't older
    [01:54.76]Used some flowers to brush the dirt up off his shoulders - so..
    [01:57.89]With a right hand that was all bones and no reason to stay
    [02:01.05]Decided to walk home
    [02:02.27]So he..
    [02:02.61]
    [02:03.07]This life goes passing you by
    [02:05.22]It might go fast if you lie
    [02:07.74]You go and you live then you die...
    [02:10.89]
    [02:11.48]O-oh-oh-ohh
    [02:12.49]
    [02:13.05]If life goes passing you by
    [02:15.38]Don't cry
    [02:16.78]If you breaking the rules
    [02:18.37]Making your moves
    [02:19.64]Paying your dues...
    [02:21.93]Chasing the cool
    [02:23.29]
    [02:23.62]He begged for some change to get him on a train
    [02:25.38]"Damn that ***** stank", is what they complained
    [02:27.73]Tried to light the blunt but it burst into flames
    [02:30.30]Caught the reflection in the window of what he became
    [02:32.94]A long look... Wasn't shook, wasn't ashamed
    [02:35.44]Matter fact only thing on his brain was brains.. yeah
    [02:38.68]And getting back in his lane, doing his thang
    [02:41.45]First he had to find something to slang
    [02:43.06]Next stop was his block
    [02:44.99]It had the same cops
    [02:45.95]Walked right past the same spot where he was shot
    [02:48.21]Shocked that some lil' ****** tried to sell him rocks
    [02:50.72]It just felt weird being on the opposite
    [02:53.39]They figured that he wasn't from there
    [02:54.83]So they pulled out and robbed him
    [02:56.16]With the same gun they shot him with
    [02:58.91]Put it to his head and said "You scared ain't ya?"
    [03:01.41]He said: "Hustler for death. No heaven for a gangsta."
    [03:02.88]
    [03:03.16]This life goes passing you by
    [03:06.01]It might go fast if you lie
    [03:08.54]You go and you live then you die...
    [03:11.64]
    [03:12.26]O-oh-oh-ohh
    [03:13.52]
    [03:13.90]If life goes passing you by
    [03:16.22]Don't cry
    [03:17.54]If you breaking the rules
    [03:19.13]Making your moves
    [03:20.43]Paying your dues...
    [03:22.75]Chasing the cool
    [03:24.60]
    [03:33.90]