Gutter!-GRIP/Wara

[00:00.000] 作词 : Neal H. Pogue II/Jawara Kenyatte Barnett/Kyle Clow [00:00.699] 作曲 : Neal H. Pogue II/Jawara Kenyatte Barnett/Kyle Clow [00:01.399][Verse 1: GRIP] [00:23.154]My daddy no soldier like the niggas on Mory (On Mory) [00:25.338]You wouldn't know though unless I give you my story (You my what?) [00:28.694]If you not addict or dealer I guess you boring (If you) [00:31.225]You need a gimmick I find that shit to be corny (If you corny) [00:34.321]I used to dream 'bout this shit when I was a shorty [00:37.025]I idolized many legends that came before me (That came before me) [00:40.238]I used to want all the money, fame, and the glory (What else?) [00:43.130]A Grammy in Best Album category [00:46.455]Uh, plaques and silverware , play for plays, eating-ass, nigga [00:51.039]Twin mattress on the floor, sleeping-ass nigga [00:53.891]If your friend's a kitchen faucet, leaking-ass nigga [00:56.815]Off the gas and liquor, down to my last nickel [00:59.517][Pre-Chorus: GRIP & Wara] [01:00.035]What would you do if you came from the gutter [01:02.661]To a game to get some change in exchange for your struggles? [01:05.665]And you sayin' 'bout the pain that pertain to your color [01:08.551]Just for it to get appraised by some lame mother****ers, yeah (Mother****ers) [01:11.754][Chorus: Wara & GRIP] [01:12.017]How you figure? I'm larger than life, nigga [01:14.580]Ain't pickin' no side with ya, we gon' ride 'til we die (Mother****ers) [01:17.745]Flip a nigga like switches, I'm 'bout my riches [01:20.556]When we step up in the building, put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) [01:28.013]And put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) [01:34.016]And put your hands in the sky [01:35.937][Verse 2: GRIP] [01:36.146]Back with a vengeance [01:36.928]Get slapped with the strap when I'm snatchin' your pendant [01:38.713]Rappers pretendin', I really squeezed the ratchet and end it [01:41.461]Compare me to who? All of these niggas whack, I'm offended [01:44.417]I told them I was top five and I actually meant it [01:47.478]Not slacking a minute, I'm actually ahead of it [01:49.792]My past is your present tense [01:51.145]Forgave you 'fore you started jacking my rhetoric [01:53.500]A veteran, the jacket's a letterman, their flow a headache [01:56.195]Pass the Excedrin [01:57.225]This is way past your aesthetic [01:59.109]Far beyond the image, this is trap and rappin' in your partner's Honda Civic [02:03.435]Or that county jail your mama visit to see if a bond was given [02:07.416]'Cause you took a chance to advance in a life you ain't found to live in [02:10.607]Why would I respond to critics? [02:11.805][Pre-Chorus: GRIP] [02:12.265]What would you do if you came from the gutter [02:14.487]To a game to get some change in exchange for your struggles? [02:17.451]And you sayin' 'bout the pain that pertain to your color [02:20.311]Just for it to get appraised by some lame mother****ers (Mother****ers) [02:23.183][Chorus: Wara & GRIP] [02:23.777]How you figure? I'm larger than life, nigga [02:26.574]Ain't pickin' no side with ya, we gon' ride 'til we die (Mother****ers) [02:30.131]Flip a nigga like switches, I'm 'bout my riches [02:32.422]When we step up in the building, put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) [02:39.971]And put your hands in the sky (Mother****ers) [02:45.966]And put your hands in the sky