[00:00.000] 作词 : Master P/Curtis Mayfield
[00:00.900] 作曲 : Master P/Curtis Mayfield
[00:01.800]This is Master P
[00:03.480]I'm down here in South Park
[00:05.460]I just put a million dollar reward up
[00:07.410]For any information or anybody who know who killed Kenny
[00:10.770]Ya heard
[00:11.370](Kenny's dead)
[00:17.220]We got to ride tonight
[00:24.540]My little homey Kenny died tonight (That's what I said), uhh
[00:27.900]Kenny started messin' up, hangin' with the thugs
[00:30.240]Master P - Kenny's Dead - Chef Aid: The South Park Album - Cutting class in the fast section, see shit and drug
[00:37.560]And I guess that's how it is when the ghetto got you trapped
[00:40.350]But Kenny ain't scared, he seen his pops get his neck snapped
[00:43.140]People lie in they sheet on South Park streets
[00:45.600]Where the hoes chill and everybody run from the police
[00:48.240]But what I liked about Kenny, he wasn't no Crip or no Blood
[00:51.090]And he mumbled when he talked, but he loved that bud
[00:53.910](Kenny's dead)
[01:00.360]We got to ride tonight
[01:07.680]My little homey Kenny died tonight (That's what I said), uhh
[01:15.330]A lot of hopeless nights chasin' nickels and dimes
[01:18.060]Kenny rode the other bus to school, but at night, he did crimes
[01:21.210]211, 187, it's like a hobby
[01:23.760]Kenny slowed his roll, he did three years for a robbery
[01:26.430]Some say Kenny was the poorest kid on the street
[01:28.860]But picture this, Kenny with about ten G's and a couple of keys, huh
[01:31.440]Master P - Kenny's Dead - Chef Aid: The South Park Album - Servin' the shit fiends, standin' on the corne
[01:34.650]Moved and worked from New Orleans to Arizona
[01:37.380]But it was a trip, Kenny always wondered how he would die
[01:39.720]Would it be a car crash, a plane, a gun, or suicide
[01:42.930]He knew one day that the rats would come
[01:44.880]But he didn't know they was gonna scream, "'Bout it, 'bout it"
[01:46.770]And hit him with a shotgun, uhh
[01:50.490](Kenny's dead)
[01:54.330]We got to ride tonight
[02:01.650]My little homey Kenny died tonight (That's what I said), uhh
[02:23.280]A lot of wasted deaths, a lot of senseless crime
[02:29.370]But everybody think about what you do out there, because uh
[02:33.450]Judgment day is for everybody
[02:38.340]Just remember that, uh, we can't take none of this with us
[02:42.720]And it's real out here on these streets
[02:45.420]I'd love to live like Kenny
[02:46.440]But just remember, Kenny wasn't nothin' but a cartoon, huh
[02:48.300]Died, he's dead, ain't no comin' back
[02:51.690]Ya heard me
[02:53.010]Hombre, Master P, No Limit
[02:57.870]To the world, baby
[02:59.400]Don't get no realer than this

作词 : Master P/Curtis Mayfield
作曲 : Master P/Curtis Mayfield
This is Master P
I'm down here in South Park
I just put a million dollar reward up
For any information or anybody who know who killed Kenny
Ya heard
(Kenny's dead)
We got to ride tonight
My little homey Kenny died tonight (That's what I said), uhh
Kenny started messin' up, hangin' with the thugs
Master P - Kenny's Dead - Chef Aid: The South Park Album - Cutting class in the fast section, see shit and drug
And I guess that's how it is when the ghetto got you trapped
But Kenny ain't scared, he seen his pops get his neck snapped
People lie in they sheet on South Park streets
Where the hoes chill and everybody run from the police
But what I liked about Kenny, he wasn't no Crip or no Blood
And he mumbled when he talked, but he loved that bud
(Kenny's dead)
We got to ride tonight
My little homey Kenny died tonight (That's what I said), uhh
A lot of hopeless nights chasin' nickels and dimes
Kenny rode the other bus to school, but at night, he did crimes
211, 187, it's like a hobby
Kenny slowed his roll, he did three years for a robbery
Some say Kenny was the poorest kid on the street
But picture this, Kenny with about ten G's and a couple of keys, huh
Master P - Kenny's Dead - Chef Aid: The South Park Album - Servin' the shit fiends, standin' on the corne
Moved and worked from New Orleans to Arizona
But it was a trip, Kenny always wondered how he would die
Would it be a car crash, a plane, a gun, or suicide
He knew one day that the rats would come
But he didn't know they was gonna scream, "'Bout it, 'bout it"
And hit him with a shotgun, uhh
(Kenny's dead)
We got to ride tonight
My little homey Kenny died tonight (That's what I said), uhh
A lot of wasted deaths, a lot of senseless crime
But everybody think about what you do out there, because uh
Judgment day is for everybody
Just remember that, uh, we can't take none of this with us
And it's real out here on these streets
I'd love to live like Kenny
But just remember, Kenny wasn't nothin' but a cartoon, huh
Died, he's dead, ain't no comin' back
Ya heard me
Hombre, Master P, No Limit
To the world, baby
Don't get no realer than this