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[00:00.000] 作词 : Capra[00:01.000] 作曲 : Capra[00:02.000] 编曲 : Capra[01:45.420]I love it though，[01:46.980]I love it though, huh, you know?[01:50.760]Put your hands to the constellations，[01:52.320]The way you look should be a sin，[01:53.940]You my sensation，[01:56.040]I know I’ mpreachin' to the congregation，[01:58.290]We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan，[02:08.160]I mean, a nyyga did a lot of waiting，[02:10.440]Weain't married, but tonight I need some consummation，[02:14.010]May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us，[02:17.040]In that magic hour, I seen good Christians，[02:20.250]Make brash decisions，[02:21.810]Oh, she do it，[02:23.160]What happened to religion?[02:24.870]Oh, she lose it，[02:26.190]She putting on her makeup, she casually allure，[02:29.370]Text message break- ups, the casualty of tour，[02:32.400]How shegon' wake up and not love me no more?[02:35.340]I thought I was the shole, I guess it’ s rubbing off，[02:38.250]Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme，[02:41.280]Hard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron，[02:44.400]I’ m looking at her," like this what you really wanted, huh?"，[02:47.250]Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot,it's summertime，[02:50.550]Put your hands to the constellations，[02:52.680]The way you look should be a sin，[02:54.330]You my sensation，[02:56.460]I know I’ mpreachin' to the congregation，[02:58.680]We love Jesus, but she done learned a lot from Satan，[03:03.000]Satan, Satan, Satan，[03:08.520]I mean, a nyyga did a lot of waiting，[03:10.860]Weain't married, but tonight I need some consummation，[03:13.620]When the sun go down,it's the magic hour, the magic hour，[03:19.470]And outta all the colorsthat'll fill up the skies，[03:22.350]You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes，[03:26.340]Why you standing there with your face screwed up?[03:29.190]Don’ t leave whileyou're hot, that’ s how Mase screwed up，[03:32.580]Throwin' shat around, the whole place screwed up，[03:35.010]Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us，[03:38.100]I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat，[03:41.400]I ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat，[03:44.700]You see I always loved that sense of humor，[03:47.100]But tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was，[03:50.220]The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme，[03:53.250]That's" Dior Homme", not" Dior, homie"，[03:56.340]The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony?[03:59.370]You love me for me? Could you be more phony?[04:02.970]Put your hands to the constellations，[04:05.130]The way you look should be a sin，[04:06.750]You my sensation，[04:08.100]Haven’ t said a word, haven’ t said a word to me this evening，[04:15.030]Cat got your tongue?[05:39.570]Lookin' at my bech I bet she give your s a bone，[05:42.600]Lookin' at my wrist,it'll turn your s to stone，[05:45.660]Stretch limousine, sipping RosÉ all alone，[05:48.600]Double- headed monster with a mind of his own，[05:51.240]Cherry- red chariot, excess is just my character，[05:54.360]All- black tux, nyyga shoes lavender，[05:57.660]I never needed acceptance from all you outsiders，[06:00.660]Had cyphers with Yeezy before his mouth wired，[06:03.660]Before his jaw shattered, climbing up theLord's ladder，[06:06.570]We stillspeedin', running signs like theydon't matter，[06:09.840]Uh, hatertalkin' never made me mad，[06:12.690]Never that, not whenI'm in my favorite papertag，[06:15.870]Therefore,G4s at the Clearport，[06:18.240]When it come to tools, fool,I'm a Pep Boy，[06:21.840]When it came to dxpe, I was quick to export，[06:24.450]Never tired ofballin', soit's on to the next sport，[06:27.870]New Mercedes sedan, the Lex sport，[06:30.690]So many cars, DMV thought it was mail fraud，[06:34.200]Different traps, I wasgettin' mail from，[06:36.960]Polk County, Jacksonville, right in Melbourne，[06:40.080]Whole cliqueappetite's had tapeworms，[06:42.540]Spinnin' Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my J burns，[06:46.680]I shed a tear before thenight's over，[06:49.230]God bless the man I put the ice over，[06:53.370]Getting2Pac money twice over，[06:54.630]Still a real nyyga, red Coogi sweater, diceroller，[06:57.720]I'mmakin' love to the angel of death，[07:01.020]Catchin' feelings never stumble,retracin' my steps。