[00:00.000] 作词 : Joseph Cartagena/Andre Lyon/Rayshon Cobbs Jr./Eminem/Mary J Blige/Marcello Valenzano[00:01.000] 作曲 : Joseph Cartagena/Andre Lyon/Rayshon Cobbs Jr./Eminem/Mary J Blige/Marcello Valenzano[00:10.190]Yeah[00:11.197][00:11.796]We cop new timepieces when these fools deny Jesus[00:16.200]Hate is a sin dog, be real[00:18.084]I got my hand on the pump[00:19.778]You on Twitter in your feels[00:21.973]Throwin' subs, arguin’ with chicks[00:24.603]I pray for these niggas, same hands that I hustle with[00:27.707]Passin' the offering plates, I'm the preacher in foreign whips[00:30.791]Sermons and politics, miracles come with each and every flip[00:34.581]That dinero from zero, so heaven-sent[00:37.012]Immaculate, blessings from Mary, I reminisce[00:40.176]On days we was broke, all we had was some common sense[00:43.803]Last night, I had a nightmare, I was at the stove[00:47.008]I woke up in Paris, cookin’ up for Hov[00:50.219]That's why I thank the Lord for givin' me this life[00:53.101]And even when I'm gone, the music keepin' us alive[00:56.780]Yeah, it's called forever-ever[00:59.527]Ever-ever, ever-ever, family ties[01:02.898][01:04.616]Yeah, yeah, oh[01:08.652]I'm so grateful, all I need is love[01:12.673]To the Lord above[01:14.598][01:14.743]G6 globals, who'da thunk it, from the projects[01:17.777]Eight balls, some poppy, went and dunked it in the Pyrex[01:20.961]Mischievous thoughts ’fore seein’ the sauce[01:23.600]Told Montana in the G, chicky poo in the Porsche[01:27.350]The Frank Sinatra of the Spanish mobsters[01:29.866]We the Jimmy's Cafe, ain’t no need for operas[01:33.025]Had the fiends scream, "Hallelujah," **** the prosecutor[01:36.061]Gave my nigga fifty years, and he was not the shooter[01:39.542]When they see us I'll have ticked refinement[01:42.381]Dig deep in your mind, no pressure, no diamonds[01:45.525]So we live a life, drop a hundred at the ferry, yeah[01:48.839]My chick's in San Fran, but stay out my bae area[01:52.235]You salute the cross, or you rebuke the cross[01:55.510]Either way you meet the Lord when you get moved across[01:58.816]Death knockin' at your door got you squeezin’ handle[02:01.655]And you ain't seen God 'till you starin down a barrel[02:03.625][02:03.626]And I've been good, oh[02:12.057]All I need is love[02:15.077]To the Lord above[02:16.361][02:16.537]I'm sittin' here, reminiscin', think I just got a lightbulb[02:19.875]Somethin' I'd like to mention, this is just on a side note[02:23.181]Word to the Terror Squad, Joe, this is all puns aside though[02:26.393]I know me and Mariah didn't end on a high note[02:29.459]But that other dude's whipped, that pussy got him neutered[02:32.440]Tried to tell him this chick's a nut job before he got his jewels clipped[02:35.528]Almost got my caboose kicked, fool, quit, you not gon' do shit[02:38.808]I let her chop my balls off, too 'fore I lost to you, Nick[02:42.966]I should quit watchin' news clips, yeah[02:45.282]My balls are too big, I should be talkin' pool[02:47.622]'Cause I got scratches on my pocket, fall when I'm takin' shots at you[02:50.619]**** it, lemme chalk the cue stick[02:52.087]I'm over the top, like pool, whip[02:53.633]And I promise you the day I fall off or lose it[02:55.932]I will stop and cut off the music[02:57.487]Opportunist, wanna kill shit every chance that I got to do this[03:00.739]Stackin' my guap, savage, I'm not[03:03.151]To fool with, like a handgun, you could say I'm like a Gat when it's cocked[03:06.370]I keep it a (Buck, buck), your ass'll get shot[03:09.060]If rap was an actual Glock, you'd act like you strapped when you're not[03:12.388]Only cap that you pop is the top on the can of your pop[03:15.559]You the man 'till I pop your top[03:17.354]You ain't Jack in a Box[03:19.574]And I ain't talkin' a hamburger spot[03:21.853]Cracker with the barrel, armed to the teeth, Anderson .Paak (Yeah)[03:25.555]Rest in peace to Afeni and her son Pac[03:28.098]You sent me that plaque with his rhyme sheet, I haven't forgot (Nah)[03:31.631]Blow 30 million in a month, call it Brewster's Millions[03:34.965]Just hope I don't lose the feelin', from soldier to civilian[03:37.893]Got everything I need but I don't even see myself in the future chillin'[03:40.957]Only thing I don't have in the booth's a ceiling, just call me the roofless villain[03:44.207]They tellin' me sky's the limit, so I got my head in the clouds[03:47.459]Unicorn in human form, saw a gift horse, looked him dead in the mouth[03:50.510](And Lord) And Lord, good lookin' out, for sendin' me Edna and Charles[03:53.422]Whenever mom kicked me out of the house[03:54.999]They were the bomb, then you sent me L-L[03:56.753]All the times that I hated myself, since eleven or twelve[03:59.483]Only way that I knew how to better myself is when I'm bet against by everyone else[04:02.873]So Joe hit the head on the nail[04:04.096]You ain't seen God 'till you starin' down a barrel[04:05.897]I was gun shy, but now like a snail[04:07.593]The slug's comin' out of its shell[04:09.129][04:10.172]Oh, there's no hate in this world[04:14.471]That can make me give up[04:17.406]That can keep me stuck[04:20.479]Lord, I thank you (Lord, I thank you)[04:24.147]I thank you, I'm so grateful, so thankful, so thankful (So thankful)[04:29.573]Oh, oh, oh, oh, mm[04:39.375]I thank the Lord above[04:42.077]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah[04:45.794]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo