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Sacrifice
作詞:Tarik Collins, James Gray, Leonard Hubbard, Ahmir K Thompson, Tariq Trotter
Listen, I got you phobic off of this like arachnids Drastic, it ain't plastic it's Pro-Blackness Grown man tactics, no pediatrics The kind of track that make the comeback miraculous
The catalyst, thought with the knack for splashin' I'm dashin' I mastered the craft of mashin' The level-headed through bred, the female's passion Mag-netic attraction be keepin' them askin'
The crews in the Cadillacs with the Pendergrassin' Swerve half-naked, won't come near crashin' But if I go to Heaven, would y'all know my name Or would it be the same for you like I was Eric Clapton, huh?
Clap for your freedom dog, that's what's happening My spit take critical political action The hustle is a puzzle each piece is a fraction And every word that's understood is a transaction
I'm an S.P. soldier, microphone holder Rep Philly set from Bolivia to Boulder Paris, France to Tip and Tioga How we gonna make it through the dark, I show ya
I tell you one lesson I learned If you want to reach something in life You ain't gonna get it unless You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes before you smile you got to cry You need a heart that's filled with music If you use it you can fly, if you want to be high
Listen, yo kick off your shoes, jump off the jock I fly higher than them dudes, from off your block My name Black, the style is unorthodox It tap chins in your mens till you thought could box
A couple of people wanted thought to stop, but guess what? My man grab the missile, plug for the gut Now next time beatty stop being such a glut I'm precise with it like Faheim with haircuts
We up close on 'em with toast but no crust It's fructose on 'em they froze and won't bust Choke on your face you jewels is lack lust Got to put it to you straight, y'all fools is jacked up
Came close to the utmost but no cigar Nose to the grindstone, head to the stars The number one runner with the number one drummer Grammy award winnin' it's the world's eighth wonder, come on
I tell you one lesson I learned 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 If you want to reach something in life You ain't gonna get it unless You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes before you smile you got to cry You need a heart that's filled with music If you use it you can fly, if you want to be high
Your first impression might be I'm a asshole Or say I'm sometimey and give people a hassle Or try to sun touch and put the heat in the capsule Dog I'm far deeper than that though, I get in the zone
Recognize I'm a rolling stone No time to lolly gag or lounge with scaliwags Give me the disc or I put it where your body at Old school spit flow laid over Trotter tracks
With no apology fraud or trick-knowledgy Just trust, what I see and I say and follow me my way I read an open booklet inside me The star of the story that the groove teller got me
Through all the dark times part of the business The light be contingent on small forensics My microphone'll make a man a newborn infant It's true so the crew gon' sense it, I get in the zone
I tell you one lesson I learned If you want to reach something in life You ain't gonna get it unless You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes before you smile you got to cry You need a heart that's filled with music If you use it you can fly, if you want to be high
I tell you one lesson I learned If you want to reach something in life You ain't gonna get it unless You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes before you smile you got to cry You need a heart that's filled with music If you use it you can fly, if you want to be high
I tell you one lesson I learned If you want to reach something in life You ain't gonna get it unless You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes before you smile you got to cry You need a heart that's filled with music If you use it you can fly, if you want to be high
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