[00:00.00] 作词 : Daveed Diggs/William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes
[00:00.03] 作曲 : Daveed Diggs/William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes
[00:00.06]Shhh Shhh Shhh
[00:01.11]Plasma wall lit
[00:03.45]Deny that he ain't really up yet
[00:04.83]Wash his mouth with the whisky
[00:06.12]The same glass he set
[00:07.23]On the nightstand from the night before
[00:08.88]Only had to take one
[00:09.84]Don't know where the bitch went (she was just wait)
[00:12.69]No that was a week ago
[00:13.71]Grab the gun with his underwear on the floor
[00:15.30]Why must that wall keep blinking leave him alone
[00:16.71]Shh
[00:16.83]He already know
[00:17.49]It's another skin and bone
[00:18.39]Doing something unspeakable
[00:19.50]He ain't speaking okay
[00:20.34]Move the squeaky panel out the way and count up what he saved (seventy-five thou)
[00:23.64]Almost enough to grab his bottle and walk away
[00:25.44]But not today
[00:25.92]Shhh shhh
[00:26.61]He comin' he comin' just let him put on a shirt Jesus Christ
[00:28.92]Shhhh
[00:29.01]The hum of neon is persistent can't get no sleep at night
[00:31.02]Zzzzzz zzzz
[00:31.65]Thumbing through paperbacks just to remember the feeling
[00:33.66]Okay okay
[00:34.44]He'll accept the call and ask that they ignore the wire plugged in the ceiling the plaster is peeling away
[01:02.97]Swear the sun is burning through the cream
[01:04.05]It's just another way to get ‘em all to pay for shit nobody really needs
[01:06.51]Fresh air will be the death
[01:08.13]Maybe it's welcome
[01:09.06]Pocket full of upfront
[01:10.41]Put it all on the challenger to live
[01:11.94]They never do
[01:12.63]But that mean it's overdue
[01:13.71]for that ship to come in so let it ride
[01:15.69]Don't let him die don't let him die don't let him die
[01:18.06]Oh he dead
[01:19.20]That son of bitch
[01:19.98]Didn't keep his guard up and they tore him up limb from limb
[01:22.08]What did he expect from a skinner
[01:23.25]Meaty motha****a never really had it in him
[01:25.17]Almost feel bad
[01:26.22]But when they get out it's on him
[01:27.45]to scour the avenues battling elements
[01:29.10]Skinners are slippery if unintelligent
[01:30.63]Better go get it
[01:31.77]First another drink
[01:32.91]Gotta stay loose and lubed up
[01:34.23]Two stepping to the tunes on the juke but
[01:35.94]Even the bangers are melancholy
[01:37.44]Get going old man cause you broke and your work is important
[01:39.42]Shut up you ain't foolin' nobody

作词 : Daveed Diggs/William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes
作曲 : Daveed Diggs/William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes
Shhh Shhh Shhh
Plasma wall lit
Deny that he ain't really up yet
Wash his mouth with the whisky
The same glass he set
On the nightstand from the night before
Only had to take one
Don't know where the bitch went (she was just wait)
No that was a week ago
Grab the gun with his underwear on the floor
Why must that wall keep blinking leave him alone
Shh
He already know
It's another skin and bone
Doing something unspeakable
He ain't speaking okay
Move the squeaky panel out the way and count up what he saved (seventy-five thou)
Almost enough to grab his bottle and walk away
But not today
Shhh shhh
He comin' he comin' just let him put on a shirt Jesus Christ
Shhhh
The hum of neon is persistent can't get no sleep at night
Zzzzzz zzzz
Thumbing through paperbacks just to remember the feeling
Okay okay
He'll accept the call and ask that they ignore the wire plugged in the ceiling the plaster is peeling away
Swear the sun is burning through the cream
It's just another way to get ‘em all to pay for shit nobody really needs
Fresh air will be the death
Maybe it's welcome
Pocket full of upfront
Put it all on the challenger to live
They never do
But that mean it's overdue
for that ship to come in so let it ride
Don't let him die don't let him die don't let him die
Oh he dead
That son of bitch
Didn't keep his guard up and they tore him up limb from limb
What did he expect from a skinner
Meaty motha****a never really had it in him
Almost feel bad
But when they get out it's on him
to scour the avenues battling elements
Skinners are slippery if unintelligent
Better go get it
First another drink
Gotta stay loose and lubed up
Two stepping to the tunes on the juke but
Even the bangers are melancholy
Get going old man cause you broke and your work is important
Shut up you ain't foolin' nobody