[00:00.000] 作词 : Wilbert Mays
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Wilbert Mays
[00:10.166]Cha
[00:10.959]What a day we made
[00:12.017]So beautiful in all my tall
[00:13.879]Walked through some midfire ice-man char
[00:16.003]Scribbled names on the wall
[00:17.592]Remember its from afar
[00:18.663]Pulled apart
[00:19.718]The first reformed
[00:20.806]The first reborn
[00:21.858]The first name bros as the sight of the dawn
[00:23.998]Magnesious (?)
[00:25.600]You get swung on
[00:26.920]Labeled and shredded apart
[00:27.730]Sectionalized and drilled back into pieces
[00:29.848]This a drill song
[00:31.435]Drill sergeant of the friends
[00:32.770]My ends
[00:33.297]They got strays that bang
[00:34.889](?) will scripts and amazing names
[00:37.546]Seen a picture of your facе
[00:38.873]We pray
[00:39.411]Come home
[00:40.204]Dеcipher the shame
[00:41.264]Unravel
[00:42.334]Relinquish
[00:43.123]The same fade greets you in a flicker of time
[00:45.251]Mini spikes reach your verse(?)
[00:47.119]Get your gunout my eye
[00:48.175]Landmine practioner
[00:49.498]Lit water
[00:50.570]IV crush
[00:51.363]Birth Indica
[00:52.156]Cake walk senator
[00:53.758]Yah
[01:03.865]Cha
[01:04.657]Close but not quite to sure
[01:06.258]We too pure for the light sulfur(?)
[01:08.650]For the sights down here
[01:09.972]I got a sabre in my safe that was quite
[01:12.092]Bring your fine ass here
[01:13.981]Soft tone
[01:14.776]Soft spoken
[01:15.573]The makings of the waves that cracked the hearts open
[01:18.218]We cried over Six Summers
[01:20.085]Fall Winter
[01:21.138]Now we cry under warm covers
[01:22.734]End of discussion
[01:23.807]Reflecting if they really love us
[01:25.654]What a shade of gray
[01:26.998]So ill that the wrist just sees the paint in full color
[01:30.717]Harsh on drum (?)
[01:32.315]Reality drone
[01:33.122]Niggas get high keep 'keeping on'
[01:35.233]And then she kiss me
[01:36.560]Hot flash still
[01:37.627]We trilled to get a repeat
[01:39.219]Television wax
[01:40.294]Unique
[01:40.821]The ball's creaky
[01:41.879]Glass back(?)
[01:42.939]Sat on the crook
[01:43.480]You can't see me
[01:44.795]Spill hot tea on the land
[01:46.393]You just Kiki
[01:47.453]The man got plans
[01:48.542]The man got aims on a certified band
[01:51.201]We cross paths once or twice I never see you again
[01:54.648]In this life time or the next
[01:56.500]I was mortified by the dress
[01:58.625]And the embellishments soaked in wine
[02:00.755]Your presentation had the taste of acid
[02:02.889]We cried through the mass disguise
[02:05.014]The shell shaked as I shilled
[02:06.608]I bill with the ecstatic
[02:08.216]Smart move
[02:09.529]The smoke filled up in the room
[02:11.135]We made love to a quiet tune
[02:13.263]Like a quiet storm
[02:14.588]Came close not twice
[02:16.364]I was quite uh-
[02:17.427]Yeah you know what I'm saying
[02:27.266]I ain't even say it

作词 : Wilbert Mays
作曲 : Wilbert Mays
Cha
What a day we made
So beautiful in all my tall
Walked through some midfire ice-man char
Scribbled names on the wall
Remember its from afar
Pulled apart
The first reformed
The first reborn
The first name bros as the sight of the dawn
Magnesious (?)
You get swung on
Labeled and shredded apart
Sectionalized and drilled back into pieces
This a drill song
Drill sergeant of the friends
My ends
They got strays that bang
(?) will scripts and amazing names
Seen a picture of your facе
We pray
Come home
Dеcipher the shame
Unravel
Relinquish
The same fade greets you in a flicker of time
Mini spikes reach your verse(?)
Get your gunout my eye
Landmine practioner
Lit water
IV crush
Birth Indica
Cake walk senator
Yah
Cha
Close but not quite to sure
We too pure for the light sulfur(?)
For the sights down here
I got a sabre in my safe that was quite
Bring your fine ass here
Soft tone
Soft spoken
The makings of the waves that cracked the hearts open
We cried over Six Summers
Fall Winter
Now we cry under warm covers
End of discussion
Reflecting if they really love us
What a shade of gray
So ill that the wrist just sees the paint in full color
Harsh on drum (?)
Reality drone
Niggas get high keep 'keeping on'
And then she kiss me
Hot flash still
We trilled to get a repeat
Television wax
Unique
The ball's creaky
Glass back(?)
Sat on the crook
You can't see me
Spill hot tea on the land
You just Kiki
The man got plans
The man got aims on a certified band
We cross paths once or twice I never see you again
In this life time or the next
I was mortified by the dress
And the embellishments soaked in wine
Your presentation had the taste of acid
We cried through the mass disguise
The shell shaked as I shilled
I bill with the ecstatic
Smart move
The smoke filled up in the room
We made love to a quiet tune
Like a quiet storm
Came close not twice
I was quite uh-
Yeah you know what I'm saying
I ain't even say it