Backstreets(Prod.by Yn1Jasper)

Backstreets(Prod.by Yn1Jasper)

歌手:那个谁

所属专辑:‘QUARREL TIN' (demos)

发行时间:2022-05-10

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[00:00.000] 作词 : 那个谁

[00:01.000] 作曲 : 那个谁

[00:02.000] 编曲 : 那个谁

[00:13.059]yeah

[00:22.947]Back to 1999 back to streets

[00:25.767]Back to when chaos and revolution meets

[00:28.457]Back to the time we express with text and the beats

[00:31.699]we express our sh* the same not by tweets

[00:34.795]God I wish I was cowboy in the West

[00:37.741]got a bad ass revolver a life full of mess

[00:40.744]I poured Hennessy

[00:41.813]tat the names of my enemies right next to a bullet scar here by my chest

[00:46.992]I don't have to lie another lie just to make my f*cking point

[00:50.352]I could die without a zipped tie without a f*cking coin

[00:53.569]I could die for a great cause or I could die easy

[00:56.633]I could die in a bar fight over a drink

[00:59.675]Prolly got drunk when I went through these rhymes

[01:02.564]But back to any time sh* won't change my mind

[01:05.641]I don't really wanna care about how to be like slim shady

[01:08.710]don't want the fame in the rap game you can take it

[01:11.228]Like I ain't got enough to worry

[01:13.097]about the money about the glory

[01:14.445]Had to hurt and left some fellas

[01:15.801]on the way and I'm sorry

[01:17.716]that's just the story I told

[01:19.688]not the life I lived just the fantasies I stole

[01:22.205]which I cherish like gold

[01:23.829]won't give it up even though

[01:25.753]This life drives me crazy Like a comedian

[01:28.853]Like someone say his prayers

[01:31.101]GOD just doesn't call him back

[01:32.785]luck doesn't answer nothing

[01:34.410]even though it's all they had

[01:47.532]Man I'm reaching nineteen

[01:49.437]gotta find me a key to untie me

[01:50.730]Remind me all the pain and roll the dices

[01:53.021]I'm not gonna die yet

[01:54.365]Cuz I hate the paradises

[01:56.061]I'm murdering the beats

[01:57.502]like I got a killer license

[01:58.970]Plus I don't need you to tell me what sacrifice is

[02:01.931]It's getting hard to play nice in a world full of vices

[02:04.957]But the truth is There's some of us who just hate the silence

[02:06.945]We keep spitting and flipping the finger

[02:10.453]when we hear the sound of those sirens

[02:12.086]sometimes I miss the old me

[02:14.226]Thhinking they should gimme a trophy

[02:15.880]so I could stop feeling like a phony

[02:17.379]telling myself I'm fine even though I'm not

[02:19.250]telling my fortune from folded cards

[02:20.925]Trynna get cozy Like Goldilock

[02:22.373]dreaming of grand limousine nah

[02:23.799]I stepped in trynna know hiphop

[02:25.575]But lotta those doesn't even know it not

[02:26.797]I trynna spread love and peace now I have to pick up a loaded gun

[02:29.907]I'm gonna take a shot through every single one

[02:32.803]who takes the name of MC and put dirt on this mother*cking culture

[02:36.141]I'll put em to a closure cuz we need a little exposure

[02:39.413]I'm feel like a soldier

[02:40.945]My loyalty to the one and only faith

[02:44.306]for a better place not to a stupid authority

[02:46.450]pre-narrated posture that we were forced to foster

[02:49.689]But what do I know

[02:52.352]I'm just a nobody

[02:53.480]who got tired from those tortures

[02:54.450]got tired of those posters

[02:55.974]but I'm nobody

[02:57.402]so again I put my pistol back to the holster

作词 : 那个谁

作曲 : 那个谁

编曲 : 那个谁

yeah

Back to 1999 back to streets

Back to when chaos and revolution meets

Back to the time we express with text and the beats

we express our sh* the same not by tweets

God I wish I was cowboy in the West

got a bad ass revolver a life full of mess

I poured Hennessy

tat the names of my enemies right next to a bullet scar here by my chest

I don't have to lie another lie just to make my f*cking point

I could die without a zipped tie without a f*cking coin

I could die for a great cause or I could die easy

I could die in a bar fight over a drink

Prolly got drunk when I went through these rhymes

But back to any time sh* won't change my mind

I don't really wanna care about how to be like slim shady

don't want the fame in the rap game you can take it

Like I ain't got enough to worry

about the money about the glory

Had to hurt and left some fellas

on the way and I'm sorry

that's just the story I told

not the life I lived just the fantasies I stole

which I cherish like gold

won't give it up even though

This life drives me crazy Like a comedian

Like someone say his prayers

GOD just doesn't call him back

luck doesn't answer nothing

even though it's all they had

Man I'm reaching nineteen

gotta find me a key to untie me

Remind me all the pain and roll the dices

I'm not gonna die yet

Cuz I hate the paradises

I'm murdering the beats

like I got a killer license

Plus I don't need you to tell me what sacrifice is

It's getting hard to play nice in a world full of vices

But the truth is There's some of us who just hate the silence

We keep spitting and flipping the finger

when we hear the sound of those sirens

sometimes I miss the old me

Thhinking they should gimme a trophy

so I could stop feeling like a phony

telling myself I'm fine even though I'm not

telling my fortune from folded cards

Trynna get cozy Like Goldilock

dreaming of grand limousine nah

I stepped in trynna know hiphop

But lotta those doesn't even know it not

I trynna spread love and peace now I have to pick up a loaded gun

I'm gonna take a shot through every single one

who takes the name of MC and put dirt on this mother*cking culture

I'll put em to a closure cuz we need a little exposure

I'm feel like a soldier

My loyalty to the one and only faith

for a better place not to a stupid authority

pre-narrated posture that we were forced to foster

But what do I know

I'm just a nobody

who got tired from those tortures

got tired of those posters

but I'm nobody

so again I put my pistol back to the holster

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