作词 : MCCAIN THE TRIBE
作曲 : Stanley仔仔
采样：《止战之殇》-周杰伦
They aint got to kill us now, we hang ourselves
Hand on my waist, god on my face
Blood on my Gucci belt
Hoe ***** you were real, until you played yourself
For their mother-******* views
Post it and like and share it, retweet
****** selling soul on their Facebook feeds
I’ve done so many things that I cant take back
But I cant look back
Trying to rest easy at night without these demons on my chest
I’ve cleansing and purging like an exorcist
You can miss me with the ********, recognize this
We was taking change and they weren’t talking back
Now were talking black on black
Black for black black by black checks
Business, turn your whole family into witnesses
Tribes gang ***** we ain’t citizens
**** your whole law, **** Leviticus
Ask your baby’s mama what delicious is
********* ***** look
I bet she respond quick, no games, no politics
**** all that rhetoric
Now cross your chest and dot your eye
And pray to god you ******* fly
Ten hale Marys Every night
Can’t save you from your ******* life
Figure you’re hot
Figure you’re next
17 thats true
27 thats true
Every night I die, I die
The pain inside
kills me every time
The ******* moonlight; she cries
Wet, bloody naked on the studio floor
I be trying to pullout but she always want more
17 thats true
27 thats true X2
Now cross your chest and dot your eye
And pray to god you ******* fly
Now cross your chest and dot your eye
And pray to god you ******* fly
17 thats true
27 thats true X2
Now cross your chest and dot your eye
And pray to god you ******* fly
Now cross your chest and dot your eye
And pray to god you
fly