[00:00.000] 作词 : Joseph Cartagena/Andre Lyon/Rayshon Cobbs Jr./Marshall Mathers/Mary J Blige/Marcello Valenzano
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Joseph Cartagena/Andre Lyon/Rayshon Cobbs Jr./Marshall Mathers/Mary J Blige/Marcello Valenzano
[00:10.190]Yeah
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[00:11.796]We cop new timepieces when these fools deny Jesus
[00:16.200]Hate is a sin dog, be real
[00:18.084]I got my hand on the pump
[00:19.778]You on Twitter in your feels
[00:21.973]Throwin' subs, arguin’ with chicks
[00:24.603]I pray for these niggas, same hands that I hustle with
[00:27.707]Passin' the offering plates, I'm the preacher in foreign whips
[00:30.791]Sermons and politics, miracles come with each and every flip
[00:34.581]That dinero from zero, so heaven-sent
[00:37.012]Immaculate, blessings from Mary, I reminisce
[00:40.176]On days we was broke, all we had was some common sense
[00:43.803]Last night, I had a nightmare, I was at the stove
[00:47.008]I woke up in Paris, cookin’ up for Hov
[00:50.219]That's why I thank the Lord for givin' me this life
[00:53.101]And even when I'm gone, the music keepin' us alive
[00:56.780]Yeah, it's called forever-ever
[00:59.527]Ever-ever, ever-ever, family ties
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[01:04.616]Yeah, yeah, oh
[01:08.652]I'm so grateful, all I need is love
[01:12.673]To the Lord above
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[01:14.743]G6 globals, who'da thunk it, from the projects
[01:17.777]Eight balls, some poppy, went and dunked it in the Pyrex
[01:20.961]Mischievous thoughts ’fore seein’ the sauce
[01:23.600]Told Montana in the G, chicky poo in the Porsche
[01:27.350]The Frank Sinatra of the Spanish mobsters
[01:29.866]We the Jimmy's Cafe, ain’t no need for operas
[01:33.025]Had the fiends scream, "Hallelujah," **** the prosecutor
[01:36.061]Gave my nigga fifty years, and he was not the shooter
[01:39.542]When they see us I'll have ticked refinement
[01:42.381]Dig deep in your mind, no pressure, no diamonds
[01:45.525]So we live a life, drop a hundred at the ferry, yeah
[01:48.839]My chick's in San Fran, but stay out my bae area
[01:52.235]You salute the cross, or you rebuke the cross
[01:55.510]Either way you meet the Lord when you get moved across
[01:58.816]Death knockin' at your door got you squeezin’ handle
[02:01.655]And you ain't seen God 'till you starin down a barrel
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[02:03.626]And I've been good, oh
[02:12.057]All I need is love
[02:15.077]To the Lord above
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[02:16.537]I'm sittin' here, reminiscin', think I just got a lightbulb
[02:19.875]Somethin' I'd like to mention, this is just on a side note
[02:23.181]Word to the Terror Squad, Joe, this is all puns aside though
[02:26.393]I know me and Mariah didn't end on a high note
[02:29.459]But that other dude's whipped, that pussy got him neutered
[02:32.440]Tried to tell him this chick's a nut job before he got his jewels clipped
[02:35.528]Almost got my caboose kicked, fool, quit, you not gon' do shit
[02:38.808]I let her chop my balls off, too 'fore I lost to you, Nick
[02:42.966]I should quit watchin' news clips, yeah
[02:45.282]My balls are too big, I should be talkin' pool
[02:47.622]'Cause I got scratches on my pocket, fall when I'm takin' shots at you
[02:50.619]**** it, lemme chalk the cue stick
[02:52.087]I'm over the top, like pool, whip
[02:53.633]And I promise you the day I fall off or lose it
[02:55.932]I will stop and cut off the music
[02:57.487]Opportunist, wanna kill shit every chance that I got to do this
[03:00.739]Stackin' my guap, savage, I'm not
[03:03.151]To fool with, like a handgun, you could say I'm like a Gat when it's cocked
[03:06.370]I keep it a (Buck, buck), your ass'll get shot
[03:09.060]If rap was an actual Glock, you'd act like you strapped when you're not
[03:12.388]Only cap that you pop is the top on the can of your pop
[03:15.559]You the man 'till I pop your top
[03:17.354]You ain't Jack in a Box
[03:19.574]And I ain't talkin' a hamburger spot
[03:21.853]Cracker with the barrel, armed to the teeth, Anderson .Paak (Yeah)
[03:25.555]Rest in peace to Afeni and her son Pac
[03:28.098]You sent me that plaque with his rhyme sheet, I haven't forgot (Nah)
[03:31.631]Blow 30 million in a month, call it Brewster's Millions
[03:34.965]Just hope I don't lose the feelin', from soldier to civilian
[03:37.893]Got everything I need but I don't even see myself in the future chillin'
[03:40.957]Only thing I don't have in the booth's a ceiling, just call me the roofless villain
[03:44.207]They tellin' me sky's the limit, so I got my head in the clouds
[03:47.459]Unicorn in human form, saw a gift horse, looked him dead in the mouth
[03:50.510](And Lord) And Lord, good lookin' out, for sendin' me Edna and Charles
[03:53.422]Whenever mom kicked me out of the house
[03:54.999]They were the bomb, then you sent me L-L
[03:56.753]All the times that I hated myself, since eleven or twelve
[03:59.483]Only way that I knew how to better myself is when I'm bet against by everyone else
[04:02.873]So Joe hit the head on the nail
[04:04.096]You ain't seen God 'till you starin' down a barrel
[04:05.897]I was gun shy, but now like a snail
[04:07.593]The slug's comin' out of its shell
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[04:10.172]Oh, there's no hate in this world
[04:14.471]That can make me give up
[04:17.406]That can keep me stuck
[04:20.479]Lord, I thank you (Lord, I thank you)
[04:24.147]I thank you, I'm so grateful, so thankful, so thankful (So thankful)
[04:29.573]Oh, oh, oh, oh, mm
[04:39.375]I thank the Lord above
[04:42.077]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[04:45.794]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo