[00:00.000] 作词 : ConAlias[00:01.000] 作曲 : ConAlias[00:02.000] 编曲 : ConAlias[00:13.059]yeah[00:22.947]Back to 1999 back to streets[00:25.767]Back to when chaos and revolution meets[00:28.457]Back to the time we express with text and the beats[00:31.699]We express our shit the same, not by tweets[00:34.795]God I wish I was cowboy in the West[00:37.741]got a bad ass revolver a life full of mess[00:40.744]I poured Hennessy[00:41.813]tat the names of my enemies right next to a bullet scar here by my chest[00:46.992]I don't have to lie another lie just to make my ****ing point[00:50.352]I could die without a zipped tie without a ****ing coin[00:53.569]I could die for a great cause or I could die easy[00:56.633]I could die in a bar fight over a drink[00:59.675]Prolly got drunk when I went through these rhymes[01:02.564]But back to anytime, shit won't change my mind[01:05.641]I don't really wanna care about how to be like slim shady[01:08.710]don't want the fame in the rap game you can take it[01:11.228]Like I ain't got enough to worry[01:13.097]about the money about the glory[01:14.445]Had to hurt and left some fellas[01:15.801]on the way and I'm sorry[01:17.716]that's just the story I told[01:19.688]not the life I lived just the fantasies I stole[01:22.205]which I cherish like gold[01:23.829]won't give it up even though[01:25.753]This life drives me crazy Like a comedian[01:28.853]Like someone say his prayers[01:31.101]GOD just doesn't call him back[01:32.785]luck doesn't answer nothing[01:34.410]even though it's all they had[01:47.532]Man I'm reaching nineteen[01:49.437]gotta find me a key to untie me[01:50.730]Remind me all the pain and roll the dices[01:53.021]I'm not gonna die yet[01:54.365]Cuz I hate the paradises[01:56.061]I'm murdering the beats[01:57.502]like I got a killer license[01:58.970]Plus I don't need you to tell me what sacrifice is[02:01.931]It's getting hard to play nice in a world full of vices[02:04.957]But the truth is There's some of us who just hate the silence[02:06.945]We keep spitting and flipping the finger[02:10.453]when we hear the sound of those sirens[02:12.086]sometimes I miss the old me[02:14.226]Thhinking they should gimme a trophy[02:15.880]so I could stop feeling like a phony[02:17.379]telling myself I'm fine even though I'm not[02:19.250]telling my fortune from folded cards[02:20.925]Trynna get cozy Like Goldilock[02:22.373]dreaming of grand limousine nah[02:23.799]I stepped in trynna know hiphop[02:25.575]But lotta those doesn't even know it not[02:26.797]I trynna spread love and peace now I have to pick up a loaded gun[02:29.907]I'm gonna take a shot through every single one[02:32.803]Who takes the name of MC and put dirt on this mother****ing culture[02:36.141]I'll put em to a closure cuz we need a little exposure[02:39.413]I'm feel like a soldier[02:40.945]My loyalty to the one and only faith[02:44.306]for a better place not to a stupid authority[02:46.450]pre-narrated posture that we were forced to foster[02:49.689]But what do I know[02:52.352]I'm just a nobody[02:53.480]who got tired from those tortures[02:54.450]got tired of those posters[02:55.974]but I'm nobody[02:57.402]so again I put my pistol back to the holster