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

歌手 : Wu-Tang Clan
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:06

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C.R.E.A.M. - Wu Tang Clan (武当派)
I grew up on the crime side the New York Times side
Staying alive was no jive
At second hands moms bounced on old men
So then we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth yo rockin the gold tooth
Lo goose
Only way I begin to gee off was drug loot
And let's start it like this son
Rollin with this one
And that one pullin' out gats for fun
But it was just a dream for the teen who was a fiend
Started smokin' woolies at sixteen
And running up in gates
And doing hits for high stakes
Making my way on fire escapes
No question I would speed
For cracks and w**d
The combination made my eyes bleed
No question I would flow off
And try to get the dough all
Sticking up white boys in ball courts
My life got no better same damn Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff like leather
Figured out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick a** click and went all out
Catchin keys from across seas
Rollin in MPV's every week we made forty G's
Yo ni**a respect mine or anger the tech nine
Ch-chick-POW Move from the gate now
It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin
But I'm alive on arrival
I peep at the shape of the streets
And stay awake to the ways of the world deep
A man with a dream with plans
To make C R E A M
Which failed
I went to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin' drugs and
Such who never had much
Trying to get a clutch at what
I could not
The court played me short
Now I face incarceration
Pacin going up state's my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus forty of us
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world turns I learned life is hell
Living in the world no different from a cell
Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase sellin' base
Smokin' bones in the staircase
Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed and I ask what's it worth
Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
Who explained working hard may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
We got stickup kids
Corrupt cops and crack rocks
And stray shots
All on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be living proof
To kick the truth to the young black youth
But shorty's running wild smokin' sess drinkin beer
And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected but now but yo it gots to be accepted
That what That life is hectic
n***as gots to do what they gotta do to get a bill
You know sayin'
'Cuz we can't just get by no more
Word up we gotta get over straight up and down