Let's Begin - Jon Bellion/Roc Marciano.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Mark Williams/Mylon Hayde/Travis Mendes/Raul Cubina/Hakim Hardy/Aaron Dales/Jonathan Bellion
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Mark Williams/Mylon Hayde/Travis Mendes/Raul Cubina/Hakim Hardy/Aaron Dales/Jonathan Bellion
[00:05.38]You already know how we came up
[00:08.16]I'm saying it was a real pain in the butt
[00:10.57]If there's paper to touch,
[00:11.56]You may just cut just scraping it up
[00:12.95]Get your trachea cut and then escape in a truck
[00:15.50]Smudge a lady makeup, bang the 380, wake the baby up
[00:18.56]I just came for the weight like a gymnasium
[00:20.99]I'm finna spray everything in my radius
[00:23.61]Lately, my skin been looking radiant
[00:25.70]The Mercedes is '80s sent
[00:27.31]I have three 6's in my fade like Damian
[00:29.12]I'd die before I let the jakes take me in
[00:31.34]Babe, we everything we say we is (Facts)
[00:33.83]My stable of women couldn't fit in the stadium
[00:36.51]They sayin' me and Jon Bellion we some aliens
[00:39.31]And durags had us looking like Saudi Arabians
[00:41.77]Your way miscellaneous, we some ladies men
[00:44.53]It's Roc, Marcberg be the alias
[00:47.30]Now let's begin
[00:58.05]Was never focused on gettin' bigger, just gettin' better
[01:00.28]That's why I keep gettin' bigger after every record
[01:02.87]Said I got lucky, the last record that y'all was blessed with
[01:05.54]Watch me give you sequels, I'm Danny Glover in Lethal Weapon
[01:08.03]I let the talent speak volumes,
[01:09.35]That's why there's different levels
[01:10.68]I stopped the flexin' on socials, corny shit to impress you
[01:13.26]You get too famous, then everything in your life is stressful
[01:15.90]There's a big difference 'tween being known and being successful
[01:18.50]Great grandfather, an immigrant from the Naples district
[01:21.05]Dirty Guinea crew in the cut, call that the true incision
[01:23.69]My wife thicker than liquor soaked in Italian biscuits
[01:26.37]Cookin' minestron' every Sunday, call that a superstition
[01:28.91]I left LA just to cook in Brooklyn, the winter's reaper
[01:31.59]I sleep in Timbs and a Yankee fitted,
[01:33.54]That's just for leisure
[01:34.34]I'm really better than everybody pretends to be
[01:36.54]So ask the label now,
[01:37.57]Why the **** would I want an urban feature?
[01:39.42]"I love the song and we really wanna know how you made it"
[01:41.82]Or I could keep all you wondering how we been creatin'
[01:44.43]It's annoying when cameras catchin' your every statement
[01:47.19]And I've had enough of these corny artists that replicate it
[01:49.93]Champagne supernovas destroy the morning glory
[01:52.47]I'd rather build an oasis sober and thrive at 40
[01:55.06]Don't get me wrong,
[01:55.93]I've been celebrating the life before me
[01:57.55]But I see the wisdom in moderation for certain stories
[02:00.19]When you're afraid to hurt feelings,
[02:01.67]You water down the worth
[02:02.83]I'm done pretending your record's great and I'm down to work
[02:05.40]Plus, I'll be actress and mixed with sociopaths
[02:07.75]And when I'm worried about being famous for being down to earth
[02:10.66]I spoke with Yahweh, he told me Jesus crafted us in
[02:13.25]Which means my brother's my brother,
[02:14.66]It don't matter the skin
[02:15.83]America needs to watch how they treat His chosen people
[02:18.49]But that's for deeper than surface records, now let's begin
[02:30.47]Now let's begin
[02:42.02]Yeah
[02:49.95]Now let's begin
[02:52.56]Foot on the gas, foot on your neck
[02:54.63]One mansion, others gasping for a breath
[02:57.40]I'm unclassed, capital punishment blast back
[02:59.86]What you tumblin', trash rappers who mumblin' for respect
[03:02.28]I'm uncheckable, wide open, the foul technical
[03:05.05]Go full press, I still glide like Clyde Drexler do
[03:07.73]I'm done testin' two times over, I'll get the best of you
[03:10.40]Better pay attention, two eyes open wide when I execute
[03:12.93]And I been waiting so long that you asked for this
[03:15.56]You try to give me your table scraps,
[03:16.74]I'ma give you my ass to kiss
[03:17.93]I won't even wait for the death,
[03:19.16]You'll get faded right after this
[03:20.49]A masochist who ready to face the masses like Catholics
[03:23.19]And you can tell the whole school
[03:25.07]I'm prepped for the glory
[03:26.00]In the presence of your professor,
[03:27.39]Attendance is mandatory
[03:28.37]With a weapon, freshman semester
[03:29.71]You test the mess and get gory
[03:31.06]I'm just here to kill the game,
[03:32.43]Let the messenger tell the story
[03:43.11]Now let's begin
[04:04.31]Now let's begin
[04:06.82]Arms in the sky, I'm feeling angel high (High, high)
[04:11.89]Funk got me sanctified (Funk got me sanctified)
[04:16.74]Sent to the light, come save your soul tonight
[04:21.43]Funk got me sanctified (Uh-huh, oh)
[04:32.68]Funk got me sanctified (Sanctified, uh-oh)
[04:43.06]Funk got me sanctified (Oh, oh)
[04:48.24]Arms in the sky, I'm feeling angel high
[04:51.82](Arms in the sky, I'm feeling)
[04:53.88]Funk got me sanctified (Funk got me sanctified)
[04:58.35]Sent to the light, come save your soul tonight
[05:03.86]Funk got me sanctified (Oh)
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