Another One - Jay Nitz: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Another One

Hip-Hop/Rap

Another One adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Grammy Seizin Music Group tarafından 4 Eylül 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıAnother One - Single

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümAnother One - Single

Çıkış Tarihi4 Eylül 2020

FirmaGrammy Seizin Music Group

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Jay Nitz

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Mark Albert Lee

Mark Albert Lee

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lytton Scott

Producer

Kevin Orsino

Mixing Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

Every time i turn on the news

Every time I turn

Every time I turn on the news

Theres a brother gunned down in the street

And people don’t care bout that

Unless the **** died by the police

Every time I come through the hood

They done put a young brother on a tee

And y’all ain't give a fuck about him

Mother fucker let’s keep it all g

Every time I turn on the tube

There's a mother crying on tv

And people don’t care about that

Cause he died by the code of the street

Every time I come through the hood

Y’all done left a **** under them sheets

You don’t give a fuck about you

So you wouldn’t give a fuck about me

I said what I said

Pops left for the dough dreams

Fucked around became a dope fiend

I hate the **** died a crack head

But with that said

Boy you better keep ya nose clean

And keep ya head on tilt

Cause you could get killed

Round here

Thinking that this shits all good

Get caught slipping in street

It ain’t even no beef

Just the wrong ****

In the wrong hood

Plus a little bit of ego

Mixed with that evil

And everyday **** get shot Everyday

We scream no justice no peace

And fuck the police

But the streets gonna lie to your face

**** know who did it

But **** that’s snitching

Street **** know they can’t go to the cops

**** outside with them hundred round clips

For the boy

Guaranteed somebody son getting shot

He’d die for what he repping

Anytime any section

So when he ride he gone slide

Every time with his weapon

Never mind who is present

They gonna die in his presence

Cause his pride at this time

Is more prized than their essence

**** got to go though

You know

Just adhering to the codes of the street

You know it's ride for the guys

Its an eye for an eye

Until a child get

Caught up in your beef

Every time I turn on the news

Theres a brother gunned down in the street

And people don’t care bout that

Unless the **** died by the police

Every time I come through the hood

They done put a young brother on a tee

And y’all ain't give a fuck about him

Mother fucker let’s keep it all g

Every time I turn on the tube

There's a mother crying on tv

And people don’t care about that

Cause he died by the code of the street

Every time I come through the hood

Y’all done left a **** under them sheets

You don’t give a fuck about you

So you wouldn’t give a fuck about me

I said what I said

I try to tell em

But they don’t want to listen

They lack determination

And they full of inhibitions

**** is bitches

Til **** get em a pistol

Then they vicious

Ready to get malicious

And go against the consensus

Or kill a **** for speaking

You lil **** got demons

The lot of you needing God

Time to talk to a deacon

I’m practicing what I preach

Watch how I walk when I’m speaking

Just cause I talk with a purpose

Don’t mean I don’t got the heater

That weapons for my protection

I wish that I didn’t need it

I wish that you didn’t either

For every little discretion

Every bit of aggression

Perceived as a transgression

Means leaving **** slumped

Is the only reasonable measure

Like how is we posed to grow

When we dying bout every second

A mother crying

Cause the next child dying was her second

Child she lost this year

Over **** repping

A block they don’t own

And never will

With these methods

You rather listen to the Masses?

Or the pastor preaching

Mother grieving

While she’s weeping

About your past achievements

Thinking about a time in life

Where you didn’t have a grievance

Maybe a different life

With a different sequence

Instead living life

Like its **** hunting season

I mean

Weren't you given life

For a different reason

Be careful of the things

That you go seizing

Cause when you live by the gun

You gonna die squeezing

Every time I turn on the news

Theres a brother gunned down in the street

And people don’t care bout that

Unless the **** died by the police

Every time I come through the hood

They done put a young brother on a tee

And y’all ain't give a fuck about him

Mother fucker let’s keep it all g

Every time I turn on the tube

There's a mother crying on tv

And people don’t care about that

Cause he died by the code of the street

Every time I come through the hood

Y’all done left a **** under them sheets

You don’t give a fuck about you

So you wouldn’t give a fuck about me

I said what I said

Written by: Mark Albert Lee

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