The Apple That Scarcely Fell (feat. McKinley Dixon) - Ghais Guevara/McKinley Dixon.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Ghais Guevara
[00:00.146]Everybody ready?
[00:02.651]And a one, and a two, and a one, two, three, four
[00:07.801]Check, yeah, yeah, dun-dun-da-da-dun
[00:14.310]You ain't, uh
[00:16.118]You ain't never redress the balance
[00:17.954]John White when presented with a challenge
[00:20.264]Cold feet and cold-hearted residence where your heart is
[00:23.502]And you wonder why you so vicious
[00:25.373]Ways of your blood show itself when you ridden
[00:28.034]Shawty stretch my hands through kisses and birthday wishes
[00:30.580]No Savely Gykin, she think her partner got strength of witches
[00:33.152]Seen the fear in her eyes, she saw my talent for lyin'
[00:35.723]I had to adapt to the ways of the tyrants
[00:38.413]Nothin' to be admired and nothin' to be desired
[00:41.105]She flinches at my kindness, cursed with a gift like Midas
[00:44.300]Ward off the warmth, ma, I had to be the fighter
[00:46.976]So much from the muscle that we caught arthritis
[00:49.528]Momma put a hole in his chest 'cause she tired
[00:52.148]Now he puttin' holes in the wall, and the silence unbroken
[00:55.471]Holes in the heads and forever unspoken
[00:58.195]Every single promise feelin' more like a threat
[01:00.256]I understand, but I could never forget
[01:02.482]Numb to what we succumb
[01:03.756]And every damn death felt familiar
[01:05.810]Splittin' image, genetic precision, la familia
[01:08.431]Every single promise feelin' more like a threat
[01:10.702]I understand, but I could never forget
[01:12.831]Numb to what we succumb
[01:14.109]And every damn death felt familiar
[01:16.259]Splittin' image, genetic precision, la familia
[01:18.865]Will Smith, I smith the will of those who talk out of tongue
[01:21.178]Steady blackballed 'cause the black flesh stay stung, look
[01:23.999]Svallin wit' the honor, now they claimin' criminality
[01:26.773]The melanosomes, the indicators of grief
[01:29.042]Booker T with the flax shirt, wear my pain on my sleeve
[01:31.636]Learned betrayal when they told me that you would never leave
[01:34.761]And now I'm cautious, I talk less
[01:36.508]'Fore niggas send them bullets to my homes like a Wildcat offence, uh
[01:40.176]Keep the ink sharp and my claw flexed
[01:42.711]One false move put a end to the suspense, uh
[01:45.349]Yeah, my nerves bad, uh, I'm a shook dog, uh
[01:47.919]Fight or flight, I'm the type that'll quickdraw, uh
[01:50.495]Every year as he grew every inch
[01:52.559]A hand from his pops showed the power of a flinch
[01:55.305]That trust stay lost when it's buried under trepidation
[01:58.206]Hesitant to tell you, but send you to hell, no hesitation
[02:00.936]Every single promise feelin' more like a threat
[02:02.845]I understand, but I could never forget
[02:04.888]Numb to what we succumb
[02:06.344]And every damn death felt familiar
[02:08.435]Splittin' image, genetic precision, la familia
[02:11.070]Every single promise feelin' more like a threat
[02:13.308]I understand, but I could never forget
[02:15.288]Numb to what we succumb
[02:16.698]And every damn death felt familiar
[02:18.930]Splittin' image, genetic precision, la familia
[02:26.575]I seen God stressed out by nature who once faked in a fee
[02:29.065]Fell in love with a demon, then got locked to the concrete
[02:31.686]Couldn't catch my breath that show, called my moms for a beat
[02:34.154]She hear the tremble in my voice, say, "Baby boy, just repeat"
[02:36.994]You aim to feel the Sun's warmth from different lands
[02:39.407]And how many times have I traced the palms on back of your hands? Follow them
[02:42.992]Momma, you just missin' one detail
[02:44.681]My directions are ****ed up because that's where they put the nail
[02:47.274]My light refracts, always knew one day we'd be attacked
[02:49.907]Felt like I could see the world with light from my door cracked
[02:52.509]If we fail, we get more people suffer right back
[02:55.037]Hand signs and handshakes how we enter certain pacts
[02:57.822]I'm what you all pretend to be, they want to put an end to me
[03:00.553]I'll probably knock you over, point my finger, focus energy
[03:03.233]Bangin' sticks on fence, makin' patterns you can hear
[03:05.556]Got my ear to grandma's chest and that's the last thing that I feel (What it mean?)
[03:09.149]Silver tongue resembles guillotine
[03:11.063]Anyone up in this world could finish sentence if I need (What it mean?)
[03:14.259]They lock my lil' nigga for a scheme
[03:15.962]He got out and started dancin' ever since, such a light beam (What it mean?)
[03:19.743]Niggas gettin' mad at the dream
[03:21.195]I would point 'em out, but they just yellin' at their TV screens (What it mean?)
[03:24.714]Easy way to end your whole scheme
[03:26.497]Put a hole inside your wing and your light just turned green, what it mean?
[03:30.823]Hahahahaha