Championships-Meek Mill

[00:00.000] 作词 : Meek Mill/Dario Omanovic/Rance Dopson/Toney Fountaine [00:00.909] 作曲 : Dario Omanovic/Meek Mill/Rance Dopson/Toney Fountaine [00:01.818] 制作人 : Dario [00:02.727] 共同制作人 : Rance Dopson [00:03.636] 音频工程师 : Alex Estevez/Lou Carrao/Steven Xia [00:04.545] 混音师 : Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton [00:05.454] 低音吉他 : Dammo Farmer [00:06.363] 吉他 : Chris Payton [00:07.272] 录音工程师 : Anthony Cruz/Dylan Del Olmo [00:08.181] 母带工程师 : Colin Leonard [00:09.090] 人声 : Meek Mill [00:10.06]Yeah, uh [00:11.61]All the youngins in my hood popping percs now [00:14.51]Gettin' high they get by, it's gettin' worse now [00:17.38]You gotta tell 'em put them guns and the percs down [00:20.15]Them new jails got ten yards in 'em [00:21.58]And that's your first down, uh [00:23.78]And I ain't come here to preach [00:25.57]I just had to say somethin' ' [00:26.98]Cause I'm the one with the reach [00:28.37]Youngin' gotta quarter ounce, he tryna turn into Meech [00:31.03]Ain't had no daddy, he's had to learn from the streets [00:33.40]I used to be a honor roll student, damn [00:35.69]Then I turned to a beast [00:36.90]The first time I seen a ***** get some blood on his sneaks [00:39.66]He had on Air Max 93s but was slumped in the street [00:42.60]His mama cryin', that there's a sign to me, oh Lord [00:45.31]The s**t I'm doin' for my hood I won't get an Award [00:48.07]I used to sell Reggie, damn how' I get to the Forbes [00:51.13]I take a shot if I miss I'm gettin' on boards [00:54.01]Ain't quittin' no more, like give me some more [00:56.89]We went Old Navy it felt like Christian Dior [00:59.66]Was dead broke but rich in soul, was we really that poor? [01:02.57]Was we really that dumb? 'Cause we carry a gun [01:05.35]And every ***** in my neighborhood carryin' one [01:08.19]'Cause we had nightmares of our mamas got to bury her son [01:11.12]I'm speakin' to you as a prophet as rare as they come, uh [01:14.91]Gunshots sound like music hangin' out the Buick [01:17.74]Why you wanna be a shooter? [01:18.86]Mama told me not to do it but I did it [01:21.23]Now I'm locked up in a prison [01:22.67]Callin' mama like I shouldn't have did it [01:24.59]Watch my dream shatter in an instant [01:26.31]I'm on a visit posin' for the picture [01:28.45]Like I'm going for my prom or somethin' [01:30.59]Like I ain't facing time or somethin' [01:31.95]Ride for these ****** like that s**t [01:33.61]Ain't hurt my mom or somethin' [01:34.99]Only one gon' get me commissary or even buy me somethin' [01:37.89]When it all fall down [01:38.85]I can call y'all now [01:40.19]Even if I hit your phone [01:41.53]That won't get me home [01:43.03]Seen so many different times , these ****** did me wrong [01:45.76]S**t that's the reason that I did this song [01:48.00]S**t we was kids used to play on the step [01:51.59]A couple years later we flirtin' with the angel of death [01:54.39]I was eleven years old, I got my hands on the Tec [01:57.26]When I first touched it that s**t gave me a rush [01:59.66]My homie's dying I'm like "Maybe we next" [02:01.93]That just made me a threat [02:03.08]Knowin' the ****** smoke my daddy it just made me upset [02:05.83]Made me a man s**t I was five when God gave me my test [02:08.82]Go to court with a court apointed and he won't say object [02:11.64]Now it's you against the state and you ain't got no cake [02:14.54]Jail overpopulated they ain't got no space [02:17.42]I know a youngin' that got murked [02:19.09]Ain't get to drive no Wraith [02:20.47]But he in hearse on the way to church, [02:21.91]I know his mom gon' faint [02:23.20]When she smell like embalment fluid, [02:24.89]Cologne all on her baby [02:26.24]Pastor said he sendin' you home, she goin' crazy [02:29.25]When they drop that casket all in the ground, [02:30.99]Who gon' save me? [02:32.09]How could you blame me? [02:33.52]When I'm tryna stay alive and just survive [02:35.71]And beat them odds when ****** die by twenty-five [02:37.84]When I stop fearin' for my life, [02:39.18]When I decide to change my mind And stop tokin' [02:41.53]Tryna smoke the pain away, they lock us up for smoking [02:44.37]Put 'em on probation, lock you up if you ain't perfect [02:47.26]Victims of the system like a rain drop in the ocean [02:50.15]They closin' all the schools [02:51.43]And all the prisons gettin' open [02:53.05]Yeah [02:54.33]See comin' from where I come from [02:56.41]We had to beat the streets [02:57.83]Beat the system, beat racism, beat poverty [03:01.31]And now we made it through all that we at the championship [03:04.55]