Pardon Me - Joey Bada$$.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Kavi Lybarger/Paola Madelaine Barba Amado/Gregory Green
[00:02.457] Yeah
[00:04.932] New York City
[00:07.879] Yeah
[00:08.833] Heatmakerz, Crack Music
[00:11.029] Ayy
[00:11.396]
[00:12.161] It's a twenty-v-one man army
[00:14.800] These niggas tried to mark us out like [?]
[00:17.822] Told you that I was back now, gotta pardon me
[00:20.680] I set the bar high like a ****in' Harley, ayo
[00:24.072]
[00:24.942] Shoulder tacklin', bustin' jets off
[00:27.036] Mama raised a soldier, I raised the bar, wipe the must off
[00:29.760] Hear my shots way from afar, whenever I bust off
[00:32.745] Like a .44 bulldog, poppin' y'all ears off
[00:35.886] Took some years off, thought somehow my shit would wear off
[00:38.856] Like who the **** lied? I'm hollerin' at the sky "I'm ready God"
[00:42.004] Call the Air Force, they still waitin' on my reply
[00:44.318] So I went, you sendin' shots direct, you make sure he die
[00:47.349] There's a fire inside of this air soul
[00:49.977] The flow is more flammable that aerosol
[00:52.244] Put a light in to it, and it can't blow
[00:54.792] I'm too hot to handle, they ain't know Joe Stallon, that shit like Rambo
[00:59.648] The silver turns, Sly Sylvester, apply pressure
[01:02.643] The suit's double-breasted, lining no polyester
[01:05.464] Hoppin' out the limo, stickin' middle fingers out the window
[01:08.544] **** a kind gesture, when it come to bars, I got you niggas in limbo
[01:12.233] Microphone checker, homewrecker
[01:14.646] Better check your mate, I'm playin' chess with you
[01:16.546] Not checkers, set the record straight
[01:18.427] I'm at your chest plate, you niggas bench weight
[01:21.082] Niggas please, just like us, so get your men straight
[01:23.849] So I can really put you men on pause
[01:26.445] Like tell me now, who's ready for war?
[01:29.526] Bitch, bitch, ah, bitch, ah, bitch
[01:34.676] Ayo, look
[01:35.874]
[01:36.034] It's a twenty-v-one man army
[01:38.538] Niggas tried to mark us out like
[01:41.861] Told you that I was back now, y'all pardon me
[01:44.444] I set the bar high like a ****in' Harley, look
[01:48.208] This a twenty-v-one man army
[01:50.379] These niggas tried to mark us out like
[01:53.782] Told you that I was back now, y'all pardon me
[01:56.403] I set the bar high like a ****in' Har-, ayo
[01:59.903]
[02:00.123] Now, how I set the scene up as ominous
[02:02.828] Painted pictures with your blood like Marina Abramović
[02:05.663] I'm like Michelangelo with a brush of Van Gogh
[02:08.389] Slide the door, paint your house and watch the black fan go
[02:11.379] Somebody gotta die, I'm just illustratin' my pain
[02:14.428] I'm spillin' nail feelings, this for sure leave a stain, ah
[02:18.298] I swear I don't mean to smear your campaign
[02:20.684] It's a damn shame if you can't see what I'm portrayin', ah
[02:23.893] How many body bags a nigga finna pile up?
[02:26.396] Just my luck, ready for the smoke, in fact I'm fired up
[02:29.384] I got they notification, and now I finna slide up
[02:32.509] They tryna touch the crown, here, I got some fades lined up
[02:35.599] They mind struck, tell 'em step them rhymes up, slime
[02:38.970] Know I'm worth y'all time, but y'all just ain't worth mine
[02:41.745] Nobody knows your name kid, but I know what your aim
[02:44.537] I shoot you, I'm brainless, you shoot me, you famous
[02:47.511]
[02:47.744] It's a twenty-v-one man army
[02:50.177] Niggas tried to mark us out like
[02:53.479] Told you that I was back now, y'all pardon me
[02:56.403] I set the bar high like a ****in' Harley, look
[03:00.055] This a twenty-v-one man army
[03:02.218] These niggas tried to mark us out like
[03:05.408] Told you that I was back now, y'all pardon me
[03:08.287] I set the bar high like a ****in' Har-, ayo
[03:12.988]
[03:14.486] Yeah, nigga, shit like that, yeah
[03:17.087] Respect that Harlem
[03:18.595] Check the back now, you can see I'm with all the action
[03:22.829] I'm with all that
[03:24.266] 2025, all the way live, pardon my back, bitch
[03:33.888] Grrt
[03:35.047] I'm back

文本歌词

作曲 : Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Kavi Lybarger/Paola Madelaine Barba Amado/Gregory Green
Yeah
New York City
Yeah
Heatmakerz, Crack Music
Ayy
It's a twenty-v-one man army
These niggas tried to mark us out like
Told you that I was back now, gotta pardon me
I set the bar high like a ****in' Harley, ayo
Shoulder tacklin', bustin' jets off
Mama raised a soldier, I raised the bar, wipe the must off
Hear my shots way from afar, whenever I bust off
Like a .44 bulldog, poppin' y'all ears off
Took some years off, thought somehow my shit would wear off
Like who the **** lied? I'm hollerin' at the sky "I'm ready God"
Call the Air Force, they still waitin' on my reply
So I went, you sendin' shots direct, you make sure he die
There's a fire inside of this air soul
The flow is more flammable that aerosol
Put a light in to it, and it can't blow
I'm too hot to handle, they ain't know Joe Stallon, that shit like Rambo
The silver turns, Sly Sylvester, apply pressure
The suit's double-breasted, lining no polyester
Hoppin' out the limo, stickin' middle fingers out the window
**** a kind gesture, when it come to bars, I got you niggas in limbo
Microphone checker, homewrecker
Better check your mate, I'm playin' chess with you
Not checkers, set the record straight
I'm at your chest plate, you niggas bench weight
Niggas please, just like us, so get your men straight
So I can really put you men on pause
Like tell me now, who's ready for war?
Bitch, bitch, ah, bitch, ah, bitch
Ayo, look
It's a twenty-v-one man army
Niggas tried to mark us out like
Told you that I was back now, y'all pardon me
I set the bar high like a ****in' Harley, look
This a twenty-v-one man army
These niggas tried to mark us out like
Told you that I was back now, y'all pardon me
I set the bar high like a ****in' Har-, ayo
Now, how I set the scene up as ominous
Painted pictures with your blood like Marina Abramović
I'm like Michelangelo with a brush of Van Gogh
Slide the door, paint your house and watch the black fan go
Somebody gotta die, I'm just illustratin' my pain
I'm spillin' nail feelings, this for sure leave a stain, ah
I swear I don't mean to smear your campaign
It's a damn shame if you can't see what I'm portrayin', ah
How many body bags a nigga finna pile up?
Just my luck, ready for the smoke, in fact I'm fired up
I got they notification, and now I finna slide up
They tryna touch the crown, here, I got some fades lined up
They mind struck, tell 'em step them rhymes up, slime
Know I'm worth y'all time, but y'all just ain't worth mine
Nobody knows your name kid, but I know what your aim
I shoot you, I'm brainless, you shoot me, you famous
It's a twenty-v-one man army
Niggas tried to mark us out like
Told you that I was back now, y'all pardon me
I set the bar high like a ****in' Harley, look
This a twenty-v-one man army
These niggas tried to mark us out like
Told you that I was back now, y'all pardon me
I set the bar high like a ****in' Har-, ayo
Yeah, nigga, shit like that, yeah
Respect that Harlem
Check the back now, you can see I'm with all the action
I'm with all that
2025, all the way live, pardon my back, bitch
Grrt
I'm back