《The Battlefield(Explicit)》歌词

[00:03:46] Ayo, I'm back after nine years, that's 36 seasons

[00:03:46] Shit is changed up for all types of reasons

[00:03:46] Staten Island ain't the same, s**t is lame

[00:03:46] No familiar faces son, I'm dodging the game

[00:03:46] I want a clean slate, but these cops stay screwin'

[00:03:46] Snatching me up off the block, what am I doin'?

[00:03:46] Oh, it's officer Dingle and his sidekick Berry

[00:03:46] Driving me around the hood so I could worry

[00:03:46] See how fucked up it is there's crackheads on every corner

[00:03:46] Kids in the schoolyard smoking marijuana

[00:03:46] I ain't feeling it, this ain't the way I left these blocks

[00:03:46] And my name's faded out like some old damn socks

[00:03:46] I want respect, these streets was my playground once

[00:03:46] I was the Mack across 110th on these stunts

[00:03:46] Not once would a n***a test me or gets zesty

[00:03:46] I would walk down the street and sneeze, they all blessed me

[00:03:46] Been on the battlefield for a long, long time

[00:03:46] I can see life closing in on this old body of mine

[00:03:46] Yeah, homie, I'm the kingpin called Future

[00:03:46] Make a killin' in these buildings in the millions

[00:03:46] Got 'em feeling like Brewster

[00:03:46] Shit hot as Fallujah

[00:03:46] Kids grown now, they cock rugers

[00:03:46] Welcome back to the sewers

[00:03:46] Where new whips maneuver

[00:03:46] No kids playing, no safe and sound havens

[00:03:46] There's tre pound cases on the playground pavement

[00:03:46] No more dudes with 22's in their sneaker soles

[00:03:46] Kids tote s**t that leave your body with a heap of holes

[00:03:46] I'm that neighborhood blizzard flooding these streets with snow

[00:03:46] Heavy iron on the ready, my shit'll crease your clothes

[00:03:46] Keep a flock of sweetest hoes, yeah, I sleeps with those

[00:03:46] Little slum young Keisha Coles with cheaper clothes

[00:03:46] Undercovers all around the gutter, they creepin' low

[00:03:46] I stays ahead, kid, I toss bread like pizza dough

[00:03:46] I keep the tef around my torso with the piece below

[00:03:46] That bulldog short nose, G be at peace with those, you know

[00:03:46] Been on the battlefield for a long, long time

[00:03:46] I can see life closing in on this old body of mine

[00:03:46] Mama Bear was a church woman, pop's skated off

[00:03:46] I was impaired, an introverted youngin', a lot changed my course

[00:03:46] From nowhere to my first onion then them cops came across Flashed the badge, took my stash, told my little ass get lost

[00:03:46] Threw me off when my grind was prime time then

[00:03:46] You could step on and stretch mine's to a nine times ten

[00:03:46] I was gone, remembering though that fine line's thin

[00:03:46] So I studied that chessboard and we were all blind men

[00:03:46] Dealers ran the streets, but the D's ran them

[00:03:46] I was a killer underneath, but needed expansion

[00:03:46] Something to constitute being high in a coupe

[00:03:46] The cries from my youth so I applied for the suit

[00:03:46] Salute to the enforcer, call me officer now

[00:03:46] Supporter of paraphernalia, I toss it around

[00:03:46] The link to the cartel, costs is down

[00:03:46] It's that Denzel in training day shit, caution my grounds

[00:03:46] Been on the battlefield for a long, long time

[00:03:46] I can see life closing in on this old body of mine