Coming Of Age - JAY-Z/Memphis Bleek.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : James Mtume/Shawn Carter/Rodney Franklin
[00:00.419] 作曲 : James Mtume/Shawn Carter/Rodney Franklin
[00:00.839]作词: James Mtume / Shawn Carter / Rodney Franklin
[00:01.166]作曲: James Mtume / Shawn Carter / Rodney Franklin
[00:02.571]Vocal：Jay-Z/Memphis Bleek
[00:02.799]Yeah...
[00:03.879]Come experience... life as we know it
[00:08.369]As some of you should know it, yeah, yeah
[00:12.912]Place, Marcy, Brooklyn
[00:17.366]Actions... well, y'all know the actions
[00:22.288]Uhh, I got this shorty on my block always clockin my rocks
[00:25.493]He likes the style and profile I think he wanna mock
[00:28.221]He likes the way I walk, he sees my money talkin
[00:31.386]to honies hawkin I'm the hottest nigga in New York and
[00:33.887]I see his hunger pains, I know his blood boils
[00:36.708]He wanna, run with me, I know this kid'll be loyal
[00:39.422]I watched him make a few ends, to cop his little sneakers and gear
[00:42.790]then it's just enough for re-up again
[00:44.531]I see myself in his eyes, I moved from Levi's
[00:47.663]to Guess to Versace, now it's diamonds like Liberace
[00:50.256]That's just the natural cycle, nobody wanna be like Michael
[00:53.210]where I'm from, just them niggaz who banned from a gun
[00:55.764]We out here trying to make hard white into cohhhhld green
[00:58.305]I can help shorty blow out like Afro-Sheen
[01:01.055]Plus I can relive my days of youth which is gone
[01:03.950]That little nigga's peeps, it's time to put him on
[01:06.713]It's time to come up (and hold my own weight, defend my crown)
[01:09.505]Gots to lock it down and when they rush (stand my ground)
[01:11.491]It's time to come up (stick up my chest, and make some loot)
[01:14.794]Gots to lock it down and when they rush (stand on my own two)
[01:18.126]I'm out here slingin bringin the drama, tryin to come up
[01:20.375]in the game and add a couple of dollar signs to my name
[01:23.120]I'm out here servin disturbin the peace, life could be better
[01:26.240]like my man reclined in plush leather seats
[01:28.694]He's sellin weight, I'm sellin eight... nigga
[01:31.429]sixteen tryin to graduate to pu*******n quarters y'all
[01:34.403]I ain't gon' sweat him I'ma let him come to me
[01:36.735]If he give me the nod then these niggaz gon' see
[01:39.198]I'm tired of bein out here round the clock
[01:42.203]and breakin day, and chasin crackers up the block for my pay
[01:45.346]I'm stayin fresh, so chickens check
[01:47.731]I'm tryin to step up to the next level, pu*******n Vettes to the Jets
[01:51.177]Diamonds reflect from the sun, directly in your equilibirum
[01:54.275]and stunned I'm waitin for my day to come
[01:56.685]I got the urge, to splurge, I don't wanna lifetime sentence
[02:00.182]just give me the word
[02:14.954]You the man nigga now stop frontin
[02:25.132]I want the long-term riches and b*****s
[02:29.726]You let them other niggaz get the name, skip the fame
[02:32.626]Ten thou' or a hundred G keep yo' b*****s the same
[02:36.409]You let your b*****s bubble quietly
[02:40.817]The only way to peep a fool is let him show his hand
[02:43.603]Then you play your cards
[02:51.428]and won't break em for nobody!