[00:00.00] 作词 : Nasir Jones/Tom Brock/Paul Robertson/James D'Agostino/David Brewster/Julian Gosin/Marcus Hubbard/Corey Peyton/Manuel Perkins[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nasir Jones/Tom Brock/Paul Robertson/James D'Agostino/David Brewster/Julian Gosin/Marcus Hubbard/Corey Peyton/Manuel Perkins[00:12.24]Chicago, y'all still shootin' up[00:14.92]And, Boston, y'all still shootin' up (Yeah)[00:18.05]And Queensbridge stay shootin' up[00:21.05]Even in Witchita, it's wicked, y'all[00:23.72]You see a mic stand lit up under the spotlight[00:26.10]A silhouette of a man slayin' beats that knock right[00:29.15]I treasure whenever niggas or rhetoricals hit[00:32.04]Orchestral tracks and nail it, smooth, black velvet[00:34.93]And rap intelligent[00:36.29]But then it's just a low percent who blow on some Nas,[00:38.89]B.I.G., and Hova ****[00:39.93]No offense but I was over with findin' young spitters who names[00:43.25]I remember, Dave (Dave-Dave-Dave) J Rosé[00:47.36]Dissin' your idols kills your future 'less your idol suped-up[00:49.97]Jamaica Ave, Nas, cherry drop, couped up[00:53.06]Still hittin' clubs, grimy niggas occasionally shoot up[00:55.58]Bang-bang, pow-pow, the snorters still toot up[00:58.73]My dead granddad came to my cousin through a psychic[01:01.51]I don't really like it, pay prices for afterlife advertisements[01:04.60]Kinda double jumble, prefer to take my chances[01:07.63]Who gets out alive? Nobody got the answers[01:10.52]All we got it questions[01:11.82]I told my b***h she hit the genetic lottery[01:14.50]Love it when she lie to me[01:16.00]A friendship is built over time and trust too[01:19.07]But trust is a contract that constantly needs to be renewed[01:23.20]For peace and solitude[01:24.58]Peace and solitude[01:25.98]P-P-P-Peace and solitude[01:27.40]Trust me and love me, I trust you and love you[01:30.44]Could you-could you-could you really show love?[01:34.06]Like a tree fallin' in the middle of the forest[01:36.64]Nobody heard your shit drop, it's really garbage[01:39.83]How come rappers you claimin'[01:41.57]I got my style from never pow and tint from a mitt[01:44.50]No diss to them, man who got it in[01:46.80]This is now, that was then[01:48.12]Different style, different Benz[01:49.52]It's clear there's a difference[01:50.96]You resortin' to, uh, distortin' the truth[01:53.72]Grind, my offspring needs juice, walk in my shoes[01:56.84]Yo, big bro, I'm from the ice pick era, light-skinned terror[01:59.99]Thought I could sell this shit until my life get better[02:02.53]Hieroglyphics got 'em tatted on us so it's hard to miss us[02:05.64]Reminiscin', my uncle sniffin' the Lionel Richie[02:08.69]Soul Train over breakfast, Lexus across the Triborough[02:11.67]They not thorough[02:12.84]How you my brother? You not error[02:14.88]Soul Train over breakfast, Lexus across the Triborough[02:17.47]You not thorough[02:18.92]You not my brother[02:19.76]You not Jungle[02:20.69]A whisper of death, a kiss of life[02:22.93]From Sade lips, my wish for life[02:24.95]My neck wearin' exotic material,[02:27.29]So excited I'm still here with you[02:29.18]I cried about it with a sinister smile[02:31.15]Was notable, I been winnin' awhile, I'm a dazzler[02:34.40]Ancient Astronaut from the Dogon tribe[02:36.92]Gangsta tatted up, time-travelin' Nas[02:39.35]How I'm unravelin' this major paper[02:42.00]And blast niggas like a Navy laser?[02:44.23]System activated, board the cabin orderly[02:46.89]Fashion, I'm glad you made it[02:48.19]I'm the captain, flight time, 3 minutes[02:50.14]Won't be servin' lunch or dinner, your comfort is my concern[02:52.99]You could burn it if you feel it[02:54.51]We'll cruisin' at 40,000 feet[02:56.83]Your in-flight movie is Godfather 4 starrin' me and Dave East[03:00.99]First Class for the whole flight, go 'head and lean your seat back[03:04.48]No lunch or dinner menu but got champagne if you drink that[03:07.21]Stewardess is models, gelato, you could bring it on[03:10.25]The pilot cool, I snuck in the cabin so I could see the storm[03:13.34]Joe Clark the one that they leanin' on[03:15.28]I just took my shoes off[03:16.63]Shorty across the aisle look like Lena Horne[03:18.85]40,000 feet, my Wi-Fi still crackin'[03:21.63]You niggas is still packin'[03:23.12]This flight about to land[03:24.71]Pick your seat up, secure your area[03:26.59]Clean up your mess[03:27.74]Half the seats Louboutin[03:28.86]We double G'd up the rest[03:30.33]We don't even acknowledge the ones you seem to impress[03:33.31]Don't forget your charger[03:34.50]We could fly whenever, be my guest[03:36.50]