ROCKABYE BABY-Joey Bada$$/ScHoolboy Q

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Adam Pallin/Che Jessamy/Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Quincy Hanley [00:01.000] 编曲 : Adam Pallin/Chuck Strangers [00:20.473](Verse 1: Joey Bada$$) [00:20.896]Yeah, yeah [00:25.152]I said niggas pop shit all the time [00:27.660]Me I don't trip 'cause they know I'm never lyin' [00:30.664]Lookin' between the lines [00:32.167]Feel like Ali in his prime [00:33.421]As-Salaam-Alaikum, alaikum salaam [00:36.673]Peace to my Slimes, and peace to my Crips [00:39.428]Neighborhood police and they always on the shift [00:41.932]Protect my Bloods, look out for my cuz [00:44.943]When it's all said and done, we be the realest there was [00:47.948]Who else if just not us? [00:49.957]If you 'bout this revolution, please stand up [00:52.711]We ain't got no one to trust [00:54.466]Time is running up, feel the burn in my gut [00:57.475]And if you got the guts, scream, "**** Donald Trump" [01:00.228]We don't give a ****, never had one to give [01:02.737]Never will forget, probably never will forgive [01:05.743]Uh, I guess that’s just how it is [01:08.754]And they still won't let the Black man live [01:11.263](Chorus: Joey Bada$$) [01:11.486]Feel the energy surge through my veins when I flow [01:14.246]Mentally, I can never be controlled [01:17.252]No sympathy for foes, my enemies exposed [01:20.014]Will they remember me when I'm gone? [01:22.780]I say rockabye, rockabye, rockabye baby [01:26.286]Shotta boy, shotta boy, shotta go crazy [01:29.046]Me nuh play games, so please don't play me [01:32.049]Look at what they made me [01:35.182](Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q) [01:35.656]I'm part of the reason they still Crippin' out in Brooklyn [01:39.286]Before I was an artist I would book 'em, mm [01:42.789]Push ya shit back while on them front line, nigga, ya lunch time [01:45.799]I'm by them stop sign, you love that wi-fi [01:48.270]On mamas for them dirty dollars, brains on collars [01:51.527]Park the car around the corner, I'll be there in a second [01:54.285]The murder weapon on me, **** if this bitch start flamin' [01:56.997]The cops patrollin', get that punk ass American flag ceremony [02:00.500]Aww, damn am I going too far? [02:03.426]Give you some flavor to borrow [02:04.927]Bitch yeah it came with the car [02:06.430]It's off-white, leveled the hard [02:07.685]You ball, might come with a charge [02:09.192]Your kids don't know you no more [02:10.442]Your girl's draws stay on the floor [02:11.943]No phone call accepted in weeks [02:13.446]Your son picked up on your beef, real shit [02:16.334]From gettin' lynched in field into ownin' buildings [02:18.089]Getting millions, influencin' white children [02:20.598]And oddly we still ain't even [02:22.851]Still a small percentage of blacks that's eating [02:25.360]Same routines, the same dope fiends [02:27.923]Them nightmare dreams, forever murder season [02:30.180]Bad intentions to them picket fences [02:32.185]They gave us guns but won't hire us, nigga? [02:34.616]So we killin' senseless [02:36.372]Homies murked on the bus benches [02:37.878]Retaliation 'cause his mama cryin' [02:40.722]Kept it gangsta 'til I modify 'em [02:42.261]Rockabye, rockabye [02:43.764](Chorus: Joey Bada$$) [02:44.372]Feel the energy surge through my veins when I flow [02:46.880]Mentally, I can never be controlled [02:49.886]No sympathy for foes, my enemies exposed [02:52.640]Will they remember me when I'm gone? [02:55.400]I say rockabye, rockabye, rockabye baby [02:58.907]Shotta boy, shotta boy, shotta go crazy [03:01.416]Me nuh play games, so please don't play me [03:04.420]Look at what they made me