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歌词
And there's a, and there's a
And there's a, and there's a, finnne. linnne
Too late to pray that I'm on it.
Ya, yeah, yeahhhh
Y'all, uh-huh, y'all
And there's a fine line between love and hate you see
Came way too late, but baby I'm on it.
And there's a fine line between love and hate you see
Came way too late, but baby I'm on it.
Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see
That's Liberation and baby I want it.
Can't worry bout, what anotha nigga think
Now that's Liberation and baby I want it.
(Let me hear it, let me hear it, let me hear those, let me hear those)
How many times I, sit back and contemplate
I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm tellin my story.
My relationship, with my folks is give and take
And I done took so much, not givin my glory
Now have a choice to be who you wants to be
It's left uppa to me, and my momma n'em told me (yes she did)
I said I have a choice to be who you wants to be
It's left uppa to me, and my momma n'em told me
No, nooo, noooooooo
I'm so tired, it's been so long - struggling, hopelessly
Seven and forty days. heyyy
Ohhhh, I sacrifice every breath I breathe
To make you believe, I'd give my life awayyyy
Oh lord, I'm so tired, I'm so tired
My feet feel like I walked most of the road on my owwwwn
All on my owwwwn, weeeeeee
We alive or we ain't livin, that's why I'm givin until it's gone
Cause I don't wanna be alone (I don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna be alone. yeahhhheeeeee
If there's anything I can say, to help you find your way
Touch your soul, make it whole, the same for you and I.
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe
That you die. but I can feel it in the wind
The beginning or the end
But people keep your head to the skyyyyy
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Shake that load off, shake that load off
Folk in your face, you're a superstar
Niggaz hang around cause of who you are
Say they happy for you but they really not
Sell a lot a' records and you roll a Benz Fall up in the spot now you losing friends
All ya want to do is give the world ya heart Record label trying to make you compromise ya art
You make a million dollars, make a million mo'
First class broads treat ya like a nigga po
You want to say "Wait!" but you're scared to ask
Ya world starts spinning and it's moving fast
Ya try to stay sane that's the price of fame
Spending your life trying to numb the pain
Ya shake that load off and sing ya song
Liberate the minds, then you go on home
Writer(s): Erica Wright, Thomas Decarlo Callaway, Andre Benjamin, Myrna Crenshaw, Joi Elaine Gilliam, Ruben Lemont Bailey, Antwan A. Patton
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