音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Nicholas Craven
Nicholas Craven
音乐总监
Boldy James
Boldy James
主唱
Roberto Viglione
Roberto Viglione
表演者
作曲和作词
Nicholas Craven
Nicholas Craven
词曲作者
Boldy James
Boldy James
作词
James Clay Jones III
James Clay Jones III
词曲作者
制作和工程
Nicholas Craven
Nicholas Craven
制作人
Roberto Viglione
Roberto Viglione
混音工程师

歌词

I see your face again (laying there dead in the street) You know my friends gone (wish you could pick up and answer my call) I see your face again ('til the next time that we meet) You know-, you know- (they gon' picture you when they mention me) I see your face again (I dread all of the memories) You know my friends gone (when I got friends like yours) I see your face again (who the fuck me enemy?) You ain't got to be so blunt (left me with murderous tendencies) All of my friends on a bon voyage (I see your face again) Probably can't even fit all the bodies into one collage (you know my friends gone) My entourage consists of all the poorly personnel (I see your face again) All of the dirt that we did pray on burned to hell (you know, you know) Dirty nails digging in my pocket pulling knots out (I see your face again) Dropped out still hopping out of coups with the top down (you know my friends gone) Wipes got wine and glocks with the silver lining (I see your face again) Crocodile done deep for that money realigned (you ain't got to be so blunt) Had a present on my wrist for the elected Biden Never once invited by the law, I grew up invited Shot a lot of niggas, lost some niggas that was timeless And lost my mind for a minute, bro, they helped me find it Can't live with no regrets but still I wish I can rewind it They never would've bumped heads, never would've collided Left a couple bullet holes in the vinyl side The only thing that they was ever good at was high I see your face again (laying there dead in the street) You know my friends gone (wish you could pick up and answer my call) I see your face again ('til the next time that we meet) You know-, you know- (they gon' picture you when they mention me) I see your face again (I dread all of the memories) You know my friends gone (when I got friends like yours) I see your face again (who the fuck me enemy?) You ain't got to be so blunt (left me with murderous tendencies) Throwin' rocks at the pin, we get the work done They throw rocks to hide their hand, I'm the worst one First run I ever had, I shot the bird's room Nice brand-new UFOs with the earth tone Burnin' crud, same color as my birthstone Chrome 38 snub, one of my first guns You know out of all these killers, we the worst ones Reverse drum, it's he who cast the first stone Face card, good in the ghetto but my face scarred (I see your face again) Race car drivin' but the slide ain't got no set guard (you know my friends gone) I never been no crew in a tent, really all that ever mattered (I see your face again) If you superstitious, then why would you walk under a ladder? (you know, you know) Caught up in the chatter, shit broke my heart and made it shatter (I see your face again) Now we be gang tamin' shit like the Sega Saturn (you know my friends gone) Serious staffer got detectives tryna trace a pattern (I see your face again) Was tryna fan him down, you ever caught me wavin' at him? (you ain't got to be so blunt) Countin' durin' times, tables brickin' David Banner (I see your face again) At the table, packin' rubber, bad table manners (you know my friends gone) Breaker fiend draw for stealin', we was housebroken (I see your face again) Real outspoken, my chopper chew with his mouth open (you know, you know) That was his turn, hangin' all his marks (I see your face again) Jordan, then burn a nigga's spot down, give him a housewarming (you know my friends gone) When it rains, it pours, but look, now it's down-pouring (I see your face again) Black clouds stormin', burnin' thunder, bossin' out for me (you ain't got to be so blunt) Pussy nigga ain't no boss, shoot a time for me I'm sendin' hits like Pop Warner, that's what I wanted Junkies on the corner, split a fifth for Crown Roy He nickel slick, on the dime, piecin' all the quarters Outta order, servin' all the out-of-town slurs Totin' big Glock 26, Kyle Corp Proud Detroiter, Mitch Water with compounded murder This kind creature, boy in bricks Sodom and Gomorrah, black swan I see your face again (laying there dead in the street) You know my friends gone (wish you could pick up and answer my call) I see your face again ('til the next time that we meet) You know-, you know- (they gon' picture you when they mention me) I see your face again (I dread all of the memories) You know my friends gone (when I got friends like yours) I see your face again (who the fuck me enemy?) You ain't got to be so blunt (left me with murderous tendencies) So blind, so very, very blind, baby-
Writer(s): James Clay Jones, Nicholas Craven Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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