City Blues歌词

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Myles Schwartz/Lee Freedman/Oluwatobi Ajibolade
[00:11.02]Singing these Manchester City Blues
[00:14.64]Drown my liver in a pool of liquor it's true
[00:23.15]Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
[00:26.24]Commodify my frame (do ya work)
[00:29.14]Modify my name (just the first)
[00:32.16]To fit in this lil game
[00:33.97]It’s hard chilling with ****** who only talk about b*****s
[00:38.12]And never 'bout business
[00:39.37]Misogynistic till they sisters get involved
[00:43.18]Then it's vengeance in the name of feminism of course
[00:46.24]Bragging bout who they piped down on highschool fool
[00:49.15]What about right now?
[00:50.13]Ouu you wanna fight clown?
[00:51.68]Want me to put the mic down
[00:53.09]And leave me Mike Brown, light brown soaked in the concrete
[00:56.49]Just beyond God’s reach
[00:58.42]So tell me what's next?
[01:00.07]Boys in blue paint the town red from all the bloodshed
[01:02.81]Still interrogating myself
[01:04.43]Tell me how do crocodile tears fall from dry wells
[01:07.69]You can't confuse fedora boy for a suspect
[01:10.58]The pen was the murder weapon
[01:12.26]The muse the Weeping Woman
[01:13.65]Still tryna paint Picasso circa 1937 it's true
[01:17.20]I'm just paying my dues and my dudes
[01:19.49]You out preeing my moves
[01:20.91]I'm confused on my own two and keep singing these
[01:23.59]Manchester City Blues
[01:25.47]Drown my liver in a pool of liquor it's true
[01:34.14]Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
[01:37.27]Commodify my frame (do ya work)
[01:40.18]Modify my name (just the first)
[01:43.10]To fit in this lil game
[01:58.14]Mama working like there was two of her
[02:01.54]Can't let this mutha****ing 9-5, 10-8 ruin her
[02:05.15]Meanwhile I’m jumping thru the hoops of dodging daily news
[02:08.20]And being in groups with young dudes who moving tough
[02:10.37]Now she stressing and thinking her baby doing drugs
[02:13.26]A lil **** but I might as well have been shooting up
[02:16.30]Aim for goals so high they got me shooting up
[02:19.43]But chasing dreams ain’t for kids
[02:20.87]Who got no time for looking up to the stars
[02:23.20]With leaks all in the ceiling plus..
[02:25.07]I was chilling just tryna make me a killing bruh
[02:28.01]I remember Young Tony tales from the hood
[02:30.55]I remembered teachers never had my name understood, look
[02:34.11]Ain't with the back and forth like racquetball or basketball nah
[02:37.28]You doing her bad she put you on blast like a Kalashnikov ah
[02:40.21]All nighters for med school tryna crash the course
[02:42.92]Same minute I’m medded up on all the Adderall
[02:45.84]I look in the past and think of the battle scars
[02:48.23]Thinking of picking my bags
[02:49.54]And taking a trip to Californi-yay yay yay
[02:52.02]That's why I look in the mirror like I'm the ****ing man
[02:54.76]Cuz the younger me would probably be a ****ing fan
[02:57.99]Look who the boy became and I'mma hit the Damn
[03:00.84]MJ Michael Jackson thriller dance
[03:03.21]Milly rocking either hand
[03:04.57]Diddy boppin Sweeterman
[03:05.92]Trending topic neither I don’t give a damn
[03:08.20]I just wanna see the fam
[03:09.57]Winning off my
[03:10.64]Manchester City Blues
[03:12.18]Drown my liver in a pool of liquor it's true
[03:20.82]Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
[03:23.94]Commodify my frame (do ya work)
[03:26.84]Modify my name (just the first)
[03:29.81]To fit in this lil game
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