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歌手：Killah Priest
来源：歌谱收藏站
更新日期：2012-5-21
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[ti:Hood Nursery]
[ar:Killah Priest]
[al:Behind The Stained Glass]
[by:活在当下]
[00:01.31]Killah Priest - Hood Nursery
[00:02.07]Pu.OneGreen.Net 活在当下 制作
[00:02.26]
[00:02.40]You cheated
[00:04.03]Hood Nurseries
[00:06.45]You cheated
[00:07.41]I ain't playing with you no more
[00:08.48]Can't run that far
[00:09.75]What you mean you can't run that far?
[00:11.30]Nah let's play another game, stick your feet in
[00:13.48]Hood Nursery, let's count, I'm about to count
[00:15.91]I got my feet in
[00:17.88]Uh!, buzzing
[00:18.08]Ok, let me count
[00:19.53]It goes
[00:19.89]
[00:20.05]It goes eeny, meeny, miny, moe
[00:21.84]Catch a dealer with his blow
[00:23.55]If he squeals we let 'em go
[00:25.09]Tax his silly, penny blow
[00:26.76]Niggas, spics, grab your nines
[00:28.35]Cops is rolling down our lines
[00:29.93]Sell your blow, get off the track
[00:31.59]Hide your doe and flush your crack
[00:33.22]Change your clothes, dump your gats
[00:34.84]Stay on your toes, watch your back
[00:36.41]And the officer picked this thug right over here
[00:39.87]One grenade, two bananas, three hammers, four
[00:43.00]Five vests, six bullets, now we want war
[00:46.04]In the inner-city bang-bang, he laid behind the fence
[00:49.47]Trying to blow his nine at sixteen Crips
[00:53.13]"I'm hit, I'm hit" he yell to his clique
[00:55.91]But they're busy running so they finish off the clip
[00:59.25]Red rag, blue rag, one two three
[01:00.93]Pants sag, du-rag, guns on me
[01:02.56]Don't raid me, old lady
[01:04.15]Give me that money and then we're free
[01:06.04]
[01:06.36]Hood Nurseries
[01:10.50]Hood Nurseries
[01:13.75]Hood Nurseries
[01:17.05]Hood Nurseries
[01:20.23]Hood Nurseries
[01:23.47]Hood Nurseries
[01:06.96]
[01:07.14]You ain't, hey I don't wanna play no more
[01:09.75]You caught me man, you was me first
[01:11.98]Man I don't care
[01:13.44]Yo, nah man, let's play another game
[01:16.80]Ok, my feet is in, my feet is in
[01:19.03]Yo, we ain't gotta play with the feet
[01:21.09]Put your hands in, put your hands in
[01:22.99]I got another game, here it goes
[01:25.22]
[01:25.39]Mirror, mirror on the wall; who was the livest of them all?
[01:28.35]What's this dude doing in my hood?
[01:29.95]Who did he shoot? Who was his war?
[01:31.59]Bodies laying, shotty's spraying
[01:33.28]Daddy is drinking, mommy is praying
[01:34.84]Caddy's, Lincolns, I'm up in the A.M.
[01:36.50]Streets is mayhem, cops is aiming at our playgrounds
[01:38.92]Looks like a grave now
[01:39.84]I'm out in a Greyhound
[01:40.64]Gotta escape this life in the cages
[01:42.17]With hundreds outrageous
[01:43.20]It's all about papers, going out of state 'cause
[01:44.86]Cop, thieves and hustlers, welfare in numbers
[01:48.04]That's all we play, that's all we know
[01:49.90]That's all we have, nah it's your God
[01:51.54]
[01:52.44]Hood Nurseries
[01:55.64]Hood Nurseries
[01:58.87]Hood Nurseries
[02:02.13]Hood Nurseries
[01:51.53]
[01:51.72]Nah I'm not playing with you no more
[01:54.07]Ahhaha, yeah, yo we gotta make it out of this hood man
[02:01.38]These games are kinda making me scary
[02:04.40]
[02:05.28]Paddywagon, paddywagon police man
[02:08.23]Coming down our block we ran fast as we can
[02:11.44]This young man lived in the slums
[02:14.64]Tired of living poor till he picked up his gun
[02:18.09]And went "click-clack" "Rat-at-tat"
[02:19.69]Hit the cop in his dome
[02:21.17]Now the officer is laying in the tombstone
[02:25.68]
[02:25.87]Hood Nurseries
[02:28.99]Hood Nurseries
[02:32.22]Hood Nurseries
[02:35.42]Hood Nurseries
[02:38.70]Hood Nurseries
[02:41.95]Hood Nurseries
[02:45.16]Hood Nurseries
[02:48.44]Hood Nurseries
[02:51.65]Hood Nurseries
[02:54.94]Hood Nurseries
[02:22.94]
[02:23.11]Yo, I got another game, yo
[02:26.32]Yo, listen y'all ever play
[02:28.15]Da-da-don't-shoot?
[02:29.79]Da-da-don't-shoot
[02:31.84]Let's play
[02:33.32]Well let's do it
[02:34.69]Play again
[02:36.38]We start of by playing freeze tag
[02:38.40]Hood Nursery
[02:39.99]But in the end you'll get a toe tag
[02:44.62]Let Priest tell it
[02:46.84]No you it, no you it
[02:50.05]Why is that cop looking at us like that?
[02:52.92]I don't know
[02:56.82]We can't play these games no more
[02:59.68]We getting older y'all
[03:02.46]We getting older
[03:03.37]We can't play these games no more
[03:04.68]Let's just stop
[03:06.31]
文本歌词：
Killah Priest - Hood Nursery
Pu.OneGreen.Net 活在当下 制作
You cheated
Hood Nurseries
You cheated
I ain't playing with you no more
Can't run that far
What you mean you can't run that far?
Nah let's play another game, stick your feet in
Hood Nursery, let's count, I'm about to count
I got my feet in
Uh!, buzzing
Ok, let me count
It goes
It goes eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a dealer with his blow
If he squeals we let 'em go
Tax his silly, penny blow
Niggas, spics, grab your nines
Cops is rolling down our lines
Sell your blow, get off the track
Hide your doe and flush your crack
Change your clothes, dump your gats
Stay on your toes, watch your back
And the officer picked this thug right over here
One grenade, two bananas, three hammers, four
Five vests, six bullets, now we want war
In the inner-city bang-bang, he laid behind the fence
Trying to blow his nine at sixteen Crips
"I'm hit, I'm hit" he yell to his clique
But they're busy running so they finish off the clip
Red rag, blue rag, one two three
Pants sag, du-rag, guns on me
Don't raid me, old lady
Give me that money and then we're free
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
You ain't, hey I don't wanna play no more
You caught me man, you was me first
Man I don't care
Yo, nah man, let's play another game
Ok, my feet is in, my feet is in
Yo, we ain't gotta play with the feet
Put your hands in, put your hands in
I got another game, here it goes
Mirror, mirror on the wall; who was the livest of them all?
What's this dude doing in my hood?
Who did he shoot? Who was his war?
Bodies laying, shotty's spraying
Daddy is drinking, mommy is praying
Caddy's, Lincolns, I'm up in the A.M.
Streets is mayhem, cops is aiming at our playgrounds
Looks like a grave now
I'm out in a Greyhound
Gotta escape this life in the cages
With hundreds outrageous
It's all about papers, going out of state 'cause
Cop, thieves and hustlers, welfare in numbers
That's all we play, that's all we know
That's all we have, nah it's your God
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Nah I'm not playing with you no more
Ahhaha, yeah, yo we gotta make it out of this hood man
These games are kinda making me scary
Paddywagon, paddywagon police man
Coming down our block we ran fast as we can
This young man lived in the slums
Tired of living poor till he picked up his gun
And went "click-clack" "Rat-at-tat"
Hit the cop in his dome
Now the officer is laying in the tombstone
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Hood Nurseries
Yo, I got another game, yo
Yo, listen y'all ever play
Da-da-don't-shoot?
Da-da-don't-shoot
Let's play
Well let's do it
Play again
We start of by playing freeze tag
Hood Nursery
But in the end you'll get a toe tag
Let Priest tell it
No you it, no you it
Why is that cop looking at us like that?
I don't know
We can't play these games no more
We getting older y'all
We getting older
We can't play these games no more
Let's just stop
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