C.R.E.A.M.-Wu-Tang Clan

[00:00.00] 作词 : Wu-Tang Clan [00:01.00] 作曲 : Wu-Tang Clan [00:24.66]I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side [00:27.86]Staying alive was no jive [00:29.91]At second hands, moms bounced on old men [00:32.52]So then we moved to Shaolin land [00:35.02]A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose [00:38.04]Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot [00:40.79]And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one [00:43.86]And that one, pullin out gats for fun [00:46.11]But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend [00:49.30]Started smokin woolies at sixteen [00:51.38]And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes [00:54.70]Making my way on fire escapes [00:56.66]No question I would speed, for cracks and nigga [00:59.86]The combination made my eyes bleed [01:02.00]No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all [01:05.27]Sticking up white boys in ball courts [01:07.35]My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater [01:10.83]Times is ruff and tuff like leather [01:12.94]Figured out I went the wrong route [01:14.79]So I got with a sick ass click and went all out [01:18.13]Catchin keys from across seas [01:20.07]Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's [01:23.56]Yo niggas respect mine, or anger the tech nin [01:26.43]Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now [01:28.57]Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me [01:30.84]C.R.E.A.M. [01:31.20]Get the money [01:31.78]Dollar, dollar bill y'all [01:33.88]Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me [01:35.91]C.R.E.A.M. [01:36.46]Get the money [01:37.10]Dollar, dollar bill y'all [01:39.26]It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin [01:41.65]Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival [01:45.15]I peep at the shape of the streets [01:46.92]And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is dee [01:49.67]A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M. [01:52.26]Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15 [01:54.94]A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much [01:57.98]Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not... [02:00.60]The court played me short, now I face incarceration [02:03.04]Pacin -- going up state's my destination [02:05.76]Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us [02:08.51]Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff [02:10.84]But as the world turns I learned life is hell [02:13.59]Living in the world no different from a cell [02:16.39]Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base [02:19.61]Smokin bones in the staircase [02:21.66]Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess [02:24.40]I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed [02:26.85]But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth? [02:29.66]Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth [02:32.29]Who explained working hard may help you maintain [02:34.90]to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain [02:37.48]We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks [02:40.66]and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot [02:43.17]Leave it up to me while I be living proof [02:45.53]To kick the truth to the young black youth [02:48.40]But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer [02:50.88]And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear [02:53.81]Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted [02:57.07]That what? That life is hectic [02:59.15]Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me [03:01.37]C.R.E.A.M. [03:01.83]Get the money [03:02.44]Dollar, dollar bill y'all [03:07.01]Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bil [03:09.08]YaknowhatI'msayin? [03:10.37]Cuz we can't just get by no more [03:11.98]Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down [03:15.13]Cash Rules Everything Around Me [03:17.07]C.R.E.A.M. [03:17.66]get the money [03:18.27]Dolla dolla bill y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH4