No More Heroes - Polo G.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Baby G/Score Beats/Theevoni
[00:04.880] Uh, uh
[00:06.920] Uh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
[00:11.451] Uh
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[00:12.094] I miss my niggas everyday, but more on holidays
[00:15.128] Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with ‘Ks
[00:18.672] Steppin’ through the fire with a lot of rage
[00:21.208] I don’t care if he a minor, he a opp to gain
[00:24.313] Like my son was NLE, I seen that choppa raise
[00:27.329] All white 1s up on my feet, no we weren’t rockin' Js
[00:30.325] I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
[00:33.270] We was young on that street, throwing block parades
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[00:35.607] Ain’t had nothin’ till I tripled up, zero, zero, zero
[00:38.588] We was young, and we ain’t give no ****, we don’t need no heroes
[00:41.631] He gon’ sleep good when we hit him up, he won’t need no pillow
[00:44.599] Bunch of scars, but I’m still healin’ up, starin’ out my window
[00:47.662] Shopping sprees for my stress, I went to Neiman Marcus
[00:50.665] Put a bitch right to the test, she tryna be Mrs.Bartlet
[00:53.591] Told her, “Baby, I’m a thug, I can’t be your Clark Kent”
[00:56.612] Gettin’ too high off these drugs, I wonder where my heart went, uh
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[01:00.063] I miss my niggas everyday, but more on holidays
[01:03.082] Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with ‘Ks
[01:06.716] Steppin’ through the fire with a lot of rage
[01:09.316] I don’t care if he a minor, he a opp to gain
[01:12.366] Like my son was NLE, I seen that choppa raise
[01:15.266] All white 1s up on my feet, no we weren’t rockin' Js
[01:18.267] I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
[01:21.310] We was young on that street, throwing block parades
[01:23.486]
[01:23.944] When death spread just like Beanie Sigel, feel it in the air
[01:27.196] Everyone told me to leave you, but I still was there
[01:30.242] Gon' provide for my people, till I get the chair
[01:33.276] Told my guys, ''We're all equal, ain't shit to compare''
[01:36.060] Deep water, I dived in
[01:37.813] Already OD'd off these drugs, I wanna die again
[01:40.747] Remember late nights, early mornings, we was slidin', cure the violence
[01:44.663] Please don't cross us on this side then, we was wildin', no
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[01:48.228] I miss my niggas everyday, but more on holidays
[01:51.073] Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with ‘Ks
[01:54.604] Steppin’ through the fire with a lot of rage
[01:57.219] I don’t care if he a minor, he a opp to gain
[02:00.228] Like my son was NLE, I seen that choppa raise
[02:03.259] All white 1s up on my feet, no we weren’t rockin' Js
[02:06.187] I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
[02:09.246] We was young on that street, throwing block parades