A Plate of Collard Greens - Daylyt/j cole.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : DAVONE CAMPBELL/Jermaine Cole
[00:00.000] 作曲 : DAVONE CAMPBELL/Jermaine Cole
[00:00.000]Se Deus quiser, amanhã verei o meu amor
[00:02.450]Yeah
[00:05.370]P, I see you
[00:10.300]Oh, this shit feel like-
[00:12.790]Se Deus quiser, amanhã verei o meu amor
[00:16.900]You know that feelin' when-?
[00:21.260]Yeah
[00:23.040]Just pray for me on the third
[00:25.890]It's a body chopped in thirds, I heard
[00:29.800]A lot of sheep in the circle
[00:31.290]And you the goat, the Judas comin' to purge
[00:33.570]It hurt him everytime you splurge
[00:35.950]All this time spent, the mind sent, the haters envy
[00:38.820]It make me happy knowin' they can never touch me
[00:41.600]I tackle every goal he made, they think we playin' rugby
[00:44.560]The rug be in the Ghost look like a floor at the haunted house
[00:48.030]Six hunnid thousand on two hunnid acres, I know it hurt 'em bad
[00:51.690]Paparazzi peek, we close the curtains
[00:53.840]I know it hurt 'em, mad
[00:54.840]Yeah, this like a verse that the pastor gave from the pulpit
[00:58.650]They matador me but I ain't here for the bullshit
[01:01.950]Never stress who they gon' bless today
[01:04.370]I knew I'd get a mil', I came from Section 8, ain't stressed a plate, yeah
[01:08.070]The rest is greatness, it's history in the makin'
[01:10.880]His story he makin'
[01:13.070]Take it into fact that we was taken
[01:15.230]Placed inside the trap, tapped with laxatives and we think that we runnin' shit?
[01:18.790]Relax and relapse, dope lift up a hunnid clips
[01:21.980]Some blocks turn haunted, growth stunted
[01:24.340]Like Barnum and Bailey, hard for the babies
[01:26.420]Clownin' and drownin' they surroundings if an opp out
[01:28.950]Backseat of the police car but never cop out
[01:31.110]The pole too long to stop doubtin', for better days
[01:33.680]The sun bright out, children, let it raise
[01:36.400]If you hear this, keep your head up, praise, go
[01:39.420]Go (Se Deus quiser, amanhã verei o meu amor)
[01:43.130]Go
[01:45.990]Yeah
[01:49.000]Uh
[01:51.770]The reign is obsolete, Jermaine is out to be
[01:54.780]Celebrated, paraded out in the streets for days, if not for weeks
[01:57.810]For bringing us out the bleakest, burning pit
[01:59.470]My words is slick, when it's my turn to kick
[02:01.510]I apply pressure like I'm trained to stop a leak
[02:03.920]How vain is my belief?
[02:05.400]To say that I could be the greatest y'all done seen
[02:07.590]With my cadence proper, from days I laid across the street
[02:10.390]From these Caucasian neighbors, new kids I stayed around
[02:13.250]I'd green and not as mean as my homies that played on project swings
[02:16.260]What fate has not foreseen
[02:17.820]My brain stained, engrained with the stories of slain bodies from heinous robberies
[02:22.220]And rated R regimes, exchanging raw for cream
[02:25.220]Tricked 'em and went left, they pull up shootin' like Tatum off a screen
[02:28.580]The bills is due, as kids we knew the way the calls would ring
[02:31.730]Since mom ain't paid 'em off, we trained to watch the names across the screen
[02:34.830]And let collections pass just like we failed to make an offering
[02:37.770]Gotta channel thoughts 'cause damn, the cable off, it seems
[02:41.090]Deep down, I hated Halloween, with all that I have seen
[02:44.010]Who needs another way to cause a scream?
[02:46.070]Dangerous as the king of pop, how well they spin your block
[02:48.800]No moves, minimal, smooth criminals
[02:50.800]The whole gang doin' insane amount of lean
[02:53.310]This ain't prescribed 'cause there's no doc' for pain they harboring
[02:56.400]Some pray to God, but it's odd, 'cause Satan's catered all their dreams
[02:59.660]Spiritually malnourished, dehydrated, now they feign
[03:02.650]For truth in these flows, food for they souls, to make it all serene, uh
[03:06.720]Well, here's a plate of collard greens (Uh), yeah
[03:12.200]Se Deus quiser, amanhã verei o meu amor
[03:16.370]Se Deus quiser, amanhã verei o meu amor