Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park) - Nas.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Reuben Wilson/Christopher Martin/Nasir Jones/Peg Barsella
[00:00.614] 作曲 : Reuben Wilson/Christopher Martin/Nasir Jones/Peg Barsella
[00:01.229] (Check that shit)
[00:01.831]Aight **** that shit, word word
[00:02.956]**** that other shit, you know what I'm sayin?
[00:04.928] We're gonna do a little something like this, you know what I'm sayin?
[00:07.475] (Is they up on this?)
[00:08.507] Keep it on and on and on and on and..
[00:10.570] know what I'm sayin? Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it is?
[00:15.464] (What it is like?) Hah, know what I'm sayin?
[00:17.427]You go 'head, do that shit b***h
[00:21.162] I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners
[00:24.013] Hennessey holders and old school niggas, then I be dissin a unofficial that smoke woolie thai
[00:28.835] I dropped out of Kooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
[00:32.264] Jungle survivor, **** who's the liver
[00:34.811] My man put the battery in my back, a differencem from Energizer
[00:37.635] Sentence begins indented with formality
[00:40.038] My duration's infinite, moneywise or physiology
[00:42.647] Poetry, that's a part of me, retardedly bop
[00:45.364] I drop the ancient manifested hip-hop, straight off the block
[00:47.904] I reminisce on park jams, my man was shot for his sheep coat
[00:50.917] Chocolate blunts make me see him drop in my weed smoke
[00:53.390] It's real, grew up in trife life, did times or white lines
[00:56.045] The hype vice, murderous nighttimes, and knife fights invite crimes
[00:59.075] Chill on the block with Cognac, hold strap
[01:01.472] with my peeps that's into drug money, market into rap
[01:03.940] No sign of the beast in the blue Chrysler, I guess that means peace
[01:07.438] For niggas no sheisty vice to just snipe you
[01:09.741] Start off the dice-rolling mats for craps to cee-lo
[01:12.647] With sidebets, I roll a deuce, nothing below (peace God!)
[01:15.132] Peace God -- now the shit is explained
[01:17.632] I'm taking niggas on a trip straight through memory lane
[01:20.055] It's like that you all it's like that you all it's like that you all
[01:25.520] "Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
[01:28.325] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[01:31.313] "Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
[01:33.643] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[01:36.526] "Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
[01:39.122] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[01:42.264] "Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
[01:44.443] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[01:47.284] One for the money
[01:48.340] Two for niggas and foreign cars
[01:49.968] Three for Alize niggas deceased or behind bars
[01:52.559] I rap divine Gods check the prognosis, is it real or showbiz?
[01:55.508] My window faces shootouts, drug overdoses
[01:57.950] Live amongst no roses, only the drama, for real
[02:00.340] A nickel-plate is my fate, my medicine is the ganja
[02:03.124] Here's my basis, my razor embraces, many faces
[02:05.806] Your telephone blowing, black stitches or fat shoelaces
[02:08.553] Peoples are petrol, dramatic automatic four-four I let blow
[02:12.156] and back down po-po when I'm vexed so
[02:14.022] my pen taps the paper then my brain's blank
[02:16.476] I see dark streets, hustling brothers who keep the same rank
[02:19.328] Pumping for something, some uprise, plus some fail
[02:22.038]Judges hanging niggas, uncorrect bails, for direct sale
[02:24.800] My intellect prevails from a hanging cross with nails
[02:27.210] I reinforce the frail, with lyrics that's real
[02:29.929] Word to Christ, a disciple of streets, trifle on beats
[02:32.548] I decipher prophecies through a mic and say peace.
[02:35.040] I hung around the older crews while they sling smack to dingbats
[02:38.314]They spoke of Fat Cat, that nigga's name made bell rings, blac
[02:40.818] Some fiends scream, about Supreme Team, a Jamaica Queens thing
[02:43.581] Uptown was Alpo, son, heard he was kingpin, yo
[02:46.621]**** "rap is real", watch the herbs stand stil
[02:48.709] Never talking to snakes 'cause the words of man kill
[02:51.387] True in the game, as long as blood is blue in my veins
[02:53.902] I pour my Heineken brew to my deceased crew on memory lane
[02:56.846] "Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
[02:59.368] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[03:02.333] "Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
[03:04.646] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[03:07.714] "Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
[03:10.278] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[03:12.963] "Now let me take a trip down memory lane"
[03:15.327] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[03:19.717] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[03:23.812] The most dangerous MC is..
[03:25.259] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[03:28.716] The most dangerous MC is..
[03:32.666] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[03:34.620] The most dangerous MC is..
[03:36.707] "Comin outta Queensbridge"
[03:39.605] The most dangerous MC is..
[03:42.600] Me number won, and you know where me from