[00:00.000] 作词 : Gamble, Kenneth / Huff, Leon / Carter, Shawn C. / Jordan, Brad
[00:00.807] 作曲 : Gamble, Kenneth / Huff, Leon / Carter, Shawn C. / Jordan, Brad
[00:01.614] Geah.. whassup?
[00:07.424] To all my street niggas, project niggas
[00:10.353] Real niggas, worldwide
[00:12.520] Let's reflect, everybody got a story
[00:18.435] We all ghetto B, here's mine
[00:21.534] Geah
[00:23.820] See I was, born in sewage, born to make bomb music
[00:26.864] Flow tight like I was born Jewish
[00:29.443] Used the streets as a conduit
[00:31.271] I kept arms .38 longs inside my mom's Buick
[00:35.015] At any given moment Shawn could lose it, be on the news
[00:38.151] Iron cuffs - arms through it, or stuffed with embalming fluid
[00:41.174] Shit, I'm going through it - mom dukes too
[00:43.644] Tears streaming down her pretty face, she got her palms to it
[00:46.596] My life is getting too wild
[00:48.554] I need to bring some sort calm to it
[00:50.393] Bout to lose it voices screaming "Don't do it!"
[00:52.552] It's like '93, '94, 'bout the year
[00:54.840] That Big and Mack dropped and Illmatic rocked
[00:58.063] Outta every rag drop, and the West had it locked
[01:00.719] Everybody doing them, I'm still stretching on the block
[01:03.391] Like "Damn, I'ma be a failure"
[01:05.781] Surrounded by thugs, drugs, and drug paraphernalia
[01:09.260] Cops, courts, and their thoughts is to derail us
[01:12.131] Three-time felons in shorts with jealous thoughts
[01:14.982] Trying to figure where your mail is
[01:16.422] Guesstimate the weight you selling
[01:18.070] So they can send shots straight to your melon; wait!
[01:20.806] It gets worse, baby momma water burst
[01:23.314] Baby came out stillborn, still I gotta move on
[01:26.041] Though my heart still torn, life gone from her womb
[01:28.965] Don't worry, if it was meant to be, it'll be soon
[01:31.944] This can't be life, this can't be love
[01:37.991] This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
[01:43.785] This can't be life, this can't be love
[01:49.318] This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
[01:53.498] Chill dog
[01:54.670] Second oldest born, from Michelle Brown my mother
[01:57.536] Hell bound, grew with two sisters and one brother
[02:00.391] Pop wasn't around, so many stories that's another
[02:03.132] I'm thinking damn; how my older sister going make me tougher
[02:06.220] When steel sharpens steel, I'ma keep it real
[02:09.088] I'm tired of trying to hide my pain behind the syrups and pills
[02:12.044] Dead to the world, stretched out like a corpse for real
[02:14.821] Y'all niggas thinking what y'all reading in The Source is real
[02:17.764] What my life like, you looking at the source, it's real
[02:20.538] What your life like? Mine dog, of course it's real
[02:23.366] Passing judgment, you niggas second-guessing Beans
[02:25.966] 'Cause you don't eat swine don't make you Mu'min
[02:28.351] Dog you know a couple suras, out the Qur'an
[02:31.184] I guess you all on your din and I ain't on mine
[02:33.932] Stop that Akki, 'fore I send shots though your body
[02:37.041] Make 'em feel hell on earth before Allah drop me
[02:39.509] I feel the line's drawn here, nutting more can stop me
[02:42.394] 'Til them feds pick me up, or them boys pop me
[02:45.297] There's only three things that make Mack not act like Beans
[02:48.156] Amatullah Tisha, Po Aldin, Samir Amin
[02:51.174] My seeds dog, gotta teach 'em that before I leave, dog
[02:54.212] Shit I know that I'ma see 'em when I leave, dog
[02:57.160] I come back in the afterlife
[02:59.404] Like **** it, I done touched hell twice; what's the meaning?
[03:03.484] This can't be life, this can't be love
[03:08.697] This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
[03:14.554] This can't be life, this can't be love
[03:20.000] This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
[03:25.086] Now as I walk into the studio to do this with Jig'
[03:27.822] I got a phone call from one of my nigs
[03:29.958] Said my homeboy Reek, he just lost one of his kids
[03:33.514] And when I heard that I just broke into tears
[03:35.918] And see in the second hand; you don't really know how this is
[03:39.168] But when it hits that close to home you feel the pain at the crib
[03:42.102] So I called mine, and saddened my wife with the bad news
[03:44.954] Now we both depressed, counting our blessings 'cause Brad's two
[03:47.850] Praying for young souls to laugh at life through the stars
[03:50.642] Loving your kids just like you was ours
[03:52.708] And I'm hurting for you dog; but ain't nobody pain is like yours
[03:56.215] I just know that heaven'll open these doors
[03:58.385] And ain't no bright side to losing life; but you can view it like this
[04:01.917] God's got open hands homie, he in the midst.. of good company
[04:05.706] Who loves all and hates not one
[04:07.388] And one day you gon' be with your son
[04:09.689] I could've rapped about my hard times on this song
[04:13.220] But heaven knows I woulda been wrong
[04:15.584] I wouldn'ta been right, it wouldn'ta been love
[04:18.293] It wouldn'ta been life, it wouldn'ta been us
[04:20.845] This can't be life
[04:22.897] This can't be life, this can't be love
[04:28.198] This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
[04:33.859] This can't be life, this can't be love
[04:39.525] This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
[04:44.871] This can't be life...

作词 : Gamble, Kenneth / Huff, Leon / Carter, Shawn C. / Jordan, Brad
作曲 : Gamble, Kenneth / Huff, Leon / Carter, Shawn C. / Jordan, Brad
Geah.. whassup?
To all my street niggas, project niggas
Real niggas, worldwide
Let's reflect, everybody got a story
We all ghetto B, here's mine
Geah
See I was, born in sewage, born to make bomb music
Flow tight like I was born Jewish
Used the streets as a conduit
I kept arms .38 longs inside my mom's Buick
At any given moment Shawn could lose it, be on the news
Iron cuffs - arms through it, or stuffed with embalming fluid
Shit, I'm going through it - mom dukes too
Tears streaming down her pretty face, she got her palms to it
My life is getting too wild
I need to bring some sort calm to it
Bout to lose it voices screaming "Don't do it!"
It's like '93, '94, 'bout the year
That Big and Mack dropped and Illmatic rocked
Outta every rag drop, and the West had it locked
Everybody doing them, I'm still stretching on the block
Like "Damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs, and drug paraphernalia
Cops, courts, and their thoughts is to derail us
Three-time felons in shorts with jealous thoughts
Trying to figure where your mail is
Guesstimate the weight you selling
So they can send shots straight to your melon; wait!
It gets worse, baby momma water burst
Baby came out stillborn, still I gotta move on
Though my heart still torn, life gone from her womb
Don't worry, if it was meant to be, it'll be soon
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
Chill dog
Second oldest born, from Michelle Brown my mother
Hell bound, grew with two sisters and one brother
Pop wasn't around, so many stories that's another
I'm thinking damn; how my older sister going make me tougher
When steel sharpens steel, I'ma keep it real
I'm tired of trying to hide my pain behind the syrups and pills
Dead to the world, stretched out like a corpse for real
Y'all niggas thinking what y'all reading in The Source is real
What my life like, you looking at the source, it's real
What your life like? Mine dog, of course it's real
Passing judgment, you niggas second-guessing Beans
'Cause you don't eat swine don't make you Mu'min
Dog you know a couple suras, out the Qur'an
I guess you all on your din and I ain't on mine
Stop that Akki, 'fore I send shots though your body
Make 'em feel hell on earth before Allah drop me
I feel the line's drawn here, nutting more can stop me
'Til them feds pick me up, or them boys pop me
There's only three things that make Mack not act like Beans
Amatullah Tisha, Po Aldin, Samir Amin
My seeds dog, gotta teach 'em that before I leave, dog
Shit I know that I'ma see 'em when I leave, dog
I come back in the afterlife
Like **** it, I done touched hell twice; what's the meaning?
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
Now as I walk into the studio to do this with Jig'
I got a phone call from one of my nigs
Said my homeboy Reek, he just lost one of his kids
And when I heard that I just broke into tears
And see in the second hand; you don't really know how this is
But when it hits that close to home you feel the pain at the crib
So I called mine, and saddened my wife with the bad news
Now we both depressed, counting our blessings 'cause Brad's two
Praying for young souls to laugh at life through the stars
Loving your kids just like you was ours
And I'm hurting for you dog; but ain't nobody pain is like yours
I just know that heaven'll open these doors
And ain't no bright side to losing life; but you can view it like this
God's got open hands homie, he in the midst.. of good company
Who loves all and hates not one
And one day you gon' be with your son
I could've rapped about my hard times on this song
But heaven knows I woulda been wrong
I wouldn'ta been right, it wouldn'ta been love
It wouldn'ta been life, it wouldn'ta been us
This can't be life
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
This can't be life...