Minority Report (feat. Talib Kweli & Raina Simone) - Ransom/Nicholas Craven.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Randy Nicholls/Talib Kweli/Raina Simone
[00:00.707] 作曲 : Nicholas Craven/Randy Jay Nicholls
[00:01.415][Verse 1:Ransom]
[00:23.539]I could have been a great man but look it was me who stood in the way of that
[00:26.469]I was taken aback by the things that God wasn't taking back
[00:29.406]I prayed for that, don't gamble with life and shoot to an ace in crap
[00:32.332]I'm surrounded by niggas who dream when it's only safe to nap Stay relaxed,
[00:35.260]breathe through your nose Reap it with flows
[00:38.185]Call 'em Duffle 'cause you know it means death when D is composed
[00:41.105]What you hustle? Them people's agenda free of agenda
[00:44.315]**** your muscles Masculinity's toxic cause we surrendered
[00:46.718]See this blender? The death of the black man We remember
[00:49.910]Teach the members of your church who you worship in each December
[00:52.875]See my temper?
[00:53.662]I got this from Daddy Dearest He had the clearest Visions of
[00:56.331]What's going on now thought we was glad to hear it Had to bear with 'em
[00:59.803]And his fellas he often had to bear with Ironic you driving that Ghost although you lack the spirit
[01:04.848]False prophets talking that nigga life pay the biggest price
[01:07.788]Claim to walk on water but now you skate on the thinnest ice
[01:10.443]It's a vice addicted to algorithms and twitter gripes that better life you bragging
[01:13.661]But never lived you a bitter life shiver knife
[01:17.102]I'm sorry that's only reserved for prison types
[01:19.515]I fought for crumbs on that cake cause they wouldn't give a slice Yeah, why would you play the homie?
[01:25.627]I ain't wanna give you a hard five for changing the faces on Me
[01:28.316]Take a moment, I don't think they ready for 'em
[01:30.698]Blessings never come whenever the **** you want
[01:32.855]They come when you ready for 'em
[01:34.190][Hook:]
[01:34.459]Here's a toast to the truly gifted
[01:35.790]We smiling when you say that you got it We knew you missed it Hypnotic, the music mystic
[01:39.508]Deliver scriptures, consider drifters 'cause we too defiant Remember giants can't listen to midgets whisper
[01:45.927]Already heard your story
[01:47.264]When caught between a heaven or hell it's a purgatory
[01:50.189]My people deserve the glory from indigenous tribes to the block Where niggas get high
[01:54.498]We survive, playing Stevie He put that ribbon in Sky
[01:57.172]He ain't lie
[01:58.246][Verse 2:Talib Kweli]
[01:58.769]It be snitches they build the case for
[02:00.392]Everybody pull out phones just to take with shit is flagrant
[02:03.586]Day shift niggas be calling cops on they neighbors
[02:06.236]If it bleed then it lead, they just trying to make the papers
[02:09.165]The faithful, beg for a chance to expose the faithless
[02:12.075]Niggas trying to get extra stripes, like some K-Swiss
[02:15.267]My name is my name, fame is nothing but a favor
[02:17.920]Can you feel it? Nothing can save
[02:20.049]Playing with that snow like you Thumper
[02:22.708]Get you shot like you Bambi's mother
[02:24.560]If you want peace without justice you probably can't be trusted Scheming like some demons or calling Birdman
[02:29.096]How their hands be rubbing
[02:30.960]Yelling free the lands It's Peter Pan with Sandy Duncan
[02:33.355]I've been through many things and never ran for nothing
[02:36.035]You'll fall for anything if you don't stand for something
[02:38.703]Javodee family, the canopy I'm standing under
[02:41.909]Candy covered niggas be scrambling
[02:43.514]when my mans be dumping Steel imported from
[02:47.507]Mumbai On the tracks of their tears The drunks provided by gunfire
[02:50.722]Niggas swear to God that they tough guys But really they tongue-tied
[02:53.623]This is rare air, it's harder to come by
[02:56.552]It's high-tech like Common when he was rocking that sungod Tomato head niggas get sun-dried
[03:01.882]They washed up, squad up My flow is magnetic, follow the gunpowder
[03:05.073]They turn it towards the light like a sunflower
[03:07.454][Verse 3:Raina Simone]
[03:07.722]A black woman in America they took my lips, hips, kids
[03:12.805]And still I ain't scared of ya
[03:14.404]Don't take me out of character no boxing, I ain't fair enough
[03:17.055]They shots to your quad, real lateral call that squaring up
[03:20.261]The daughter of Oshun I learned my life too soon
[03:22.904]They miss me like I'm married I ain't never jumped a broom
[03:25.853]I swept some shit under the rug 'cause I be tryna play it cool
[03:28.769]But if that shit come out from under pull the rug from under you
[03:31.707]I keep a small circle, period they algebraic theories
[03:35.457]We act up,
[03:36.259]We act some life serious man ain't no fear in this Generation of offspring of Ronald Reagan experiments
[03:41.621]Was rounding good bricks like Legos shot my Nigerians
[03:43.759]Felt mad, but know how many acing and QP
[03:46.702]They calculate the profit
[03:48.601]Out in the box when selling loose
[03:51.515]He's a genius abandoned by the property taxes
[03:52.583]More money towards jail than filling our backpacks
[03:54.195]Ain't no bugs up in our classes
[03:55.525]Now I ball like a socket vision clearer these days
[03:58.202]Ate glasses, unhealed the pain now addiction won't go away
[04:00.848]And all these purgatory thoughts We're sinning,
[04:03.502]tryna make a way Ain't no thief but gotta eat I got a lot up on my plate
[04:06.688]And still after all the meals that shit get scary when I think
[04:09.612]The things we do for the money when we go that we can't take
[04:12.549]When pigs fly, I'ma stop A swine flu ain't make me ache
[04:15.745]I had the power for it show you what this nest worth
[04:18.403]Like I'm Blake
[04:19.459][Hook:]
[04:19.716]Here's a toast to the truly gifted
[04:21.062]We smiling when you say that you got it We knew you missed it Hypnotic, the music mystic
[04:24.981]Deliver scriptures, consider drifters 'cause we too defiant Remember giants can't listen to midgets whisper
[04:30.874]Already heard your story
[04:32.186]When caught between a heaven or hell it's a purgatory
[04:35.136]My people deserve the glory from indigenous tribes to the block Where niggas get high
[04:39.402]We survive, playing Stevie He put that ribbon in Sky
[04:42.362]He ain't lie

文本歌词

作词 : Randy Nicholls/Talib Kweli/Raina Simone
作曲 : Nicholas Craven/Randy Jay Nicholls
I could have been a great man but look it was me who stood in the way of that
I was taken aback by the things that God wasn't taking back
I prayed for that, don't gamble with life and shoot to an ace in crap
I'm surrounded by niggas who dream when it's only safe to nap Stay relaxed,
breathe through your nose Reap it with flows
Call 'em Duffle 'cause you know it means death when D is composed
What you hustle? Them people's agenda free of agenda
**** your muscles Masculinity's toxic cause we surrendered
See this blender? The death of the black man We remember
Teach the members of your church who you worship in each December
See my temper?
I got this from Daddy Dearest He had the clearest Visions of
What's going on now thought we was glad to hear it Had to bear with 'em
And his fellas he often had to bear with Ironic you driving that Ghost although you lack the spirit
False prophets talking that nigga life pay the biggest price
Claim to walk on water but now you skate on the thinnest ice
It's a vice addicted to algorithms and twitter gripes that better life you bragging
But never lived you a bitter life shiver knife
I'm sorry that's only reserved for prison types
I fought for crumbs on that cake cause they wouldn't give a slice Yeah, why would you play the homie?
I ain't wanna give you a hard five for changing the faces on Me
Take a moment, I don't think they ready for 'em
Blessings never come whenever the **** you want
They come when you ready for 'em
Here's a toast to the truly gifted
We smiling when you say that you got it We knew you missed it Hypnotic, the music mystic
Deliver scriptures, consider drifters 'cause we too defiant Remember giants can't listen to midgets whisper
Already heard your story
When caught between a heaven or hell it's a purgatory
My people deserve the glory from indigenous tribes to the block Where niggas get high
We survive, playing Stevie He put that ribbon in Sky
He ain't lie
It be snitches they build the case for
Everybody pull out phones just to take with shit is flagrant
Day shift niggas be calling cops on they neighbors
If it bleed then it lead, they just trying to make the papers
The faithful, beg for a chance to expose the faithless
Niggas trying to get extra stripes, like some K-Swiss
My name is my name, fame is nothing but a favor
Can you feel it? Nothing can save
Playing with that snow like you Thumper
Get you shot like you Bambi's mother
If you want peace without justice you probably can't be trusted Scheming like some demons or calling Birdman
How their hands be rubbing
Yelling free the lands It's Peter Pan with Sandy Duncan
I've been through many things and never ran for nothing
You'll fall for anything if you don't stand for something
Javodee family, the canopy I'm standing under
Candy covered niggas be scrambling
when my mans be dumping Steel imported from
Mumbai On the tracks of their tears The drunks provided by gunfire
Niggas swear to God that they tough guys But really they tongue-tied
This is rare air, it's harder to come by
It's high-tech like Common when he was rocking that sungod Tomato head niggas get sun-dried
They washed up, squad up My flow is magnetic, follow the gunpowder
They turn it towards the light like a sunflower
A black woman in America they took my lips, hips, kids
And still I ain't scared of ya
Don't take me out of character no boxing, I ain't fair enough
They shots to your quad, real lateral call that squaring up
The daughter of Oshun I learned my life too soon
They miss me like I'm married I ain't never jumped a broom
I swept some shit under the rug 'cause I be tryna play it cool
But if that shit come out from under pull the rug from under you
I keep a small circle, period they algebraic theories
We act up,
We act some life serious man ain't no fear in this Generation of offspring of Ronald Reagan experiments
Was rounding good bricks like Legos shot my Nigerians
Felt mad, but know how many acing and QP
They calculate the profit
Out in the box when selling loose
He's a genius abandoned by the property taxes
More money towards jail than filling our backpacks
Ain't no bugs up in our classes
Now I ball like a socket vision clearer these days
Ate glasses, unhealed the pain now addiction won't go away
And all these purgatory thoughts We're sinning,
tryna make a way Ain't no thief but gotta eat I got a lot up on my plate
And still after all the meals that shit get scary when I think
The things we do for the money when we go that we can't take
When pigs fly, I'ma stop A swine flu ain't make me ache
I had the power for it show you what this nest worth
Like I'm Blake
Here's a toast to the truly gifted
We smiling when you say that you got it We knew you missed it Hypnotic, the music mystic
Deliver scriptures, consider drifters 'cause we too defiant Remember giants can't listen to midgets whisper
Already heard your story
When caught between a heaven or hell it's a purgatory
My people deserve the glory from indigenous tribes to the block Where niggas get high
We survive, playing Stevie He put that ribbon in Sky
He ain't lie