Weight of the World - Black Moon.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Evil Dee
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Evil Dee
[00:04.99]What what what what what!
[00:06.99](Chorus)
[00:07.82]Holding the weight of the world, holding the weight of the world
[00:10.59]Weight of the world on my shoulders (rock, rock, rock, rock)
[00:13.27](Verse 1 Buckshot)
[00:13.72]Yeah, I know you can relate to this bullshit right here,
[00:16.03]feelin like you got a lot of weight
[00:17.96]Sometimes you wanna bomb never hesitate, bomb first,
[00:20.48]hold ya head up yo, get up yo
[00:23.51]Got all these stressed out niggas with firearms
[00:26.79]Prepare, get ready they about to bomb
[00:29.07]First one hit usually an innocent civillian
[00:32.44]Shot by the elevator dead up in the building
[00:35.09]I'm illin' of the chill I got
[00:37.38]Through my spine last night when I heard the shot
[00:39.92]Took flight, cos I know that the Gods is right
[00:42.54]Telling me you gonna make it when there's hard in life
[00:45.36]And the stripes that you gain through the streets is pain
[00:48.33]No matter how many mother****ers is slain
[00:50.55]Hold your head son, maintain
[00:52.37]Niggas getting the tumour in your brain
[00:54.49]Mother****er the rumour that you on came(?)
[00:56.88]Simple and plain, like piece of the pie
[00:59.04]It's the hustle to get yours, bitch I can't lie
[01:01.81]I'm addicted to the high life, the wild life
[01:04.59]Make the stress go by easy, when the bomb right
[01:07.03](Chorus)
[01:18.57](Verse 2 5 ft)
[01:18.57]The weight of the world is on my shoulder
[01:21.14]But, everyday I wake I find myself I'm getting bolder
[01:23.86]As I annihilate, plus dominate
[01:26.33]Thinking of ways to rise up, like a republican prominent
[01:29.47]In the bomb state of thinking
[01:30.93]Sometimes, life is like quicksand, if not watching your step
[01:34.20]You end up sinkin
[01:34.78]So pay close attention, don't be blinkin'
[01:36.98]Cos you might miss the entire point of the words that we speakin'
[01:40.16](Chorus x1)
[01:40.40]Holding the weight of the world (bomb first)
[01:42.94]Holdin the weight on my shoulder (booya!)
[01:45.54](Verse 3: Buckshot)
[01:46.06]The weight o' the world's on my shoulder
[01:48.43]I'm never gettin younger, only gettin older
[01:51.52]As I, walk the streets with stress
[01:53.64]Hold my head, cos the more I finesse
[01:55.77]Tap the plate on my bullet proof vest, YES!
[01:58.33]I'm strapped in tight,
[01:59.88]Cos I feel like some bullshit gonna happen tonight
[02:02.39]I been eyein' a lot of niggas, closin' up
[02:04.99]Eye on my jewellery, they frozen up (rock rock rock rock)
[02:08.20]Wanna stick me why? How come?
[02:09.95]Jealous cos my shit is sophis, I don't **** wit' none of them
[02:12.98]Commercial rap get the Originno gunn clapp
[02:15.35]Believe me, stress on my brain, roll a sack of that
[02:18.73]Shit that'd make the devil dissolve
[02:20.66]Holdin the world spinning on my shoulders wit' no prob
[02:23.63](Chorus)
[02:34.75](Verse 4 5 ft)
[02:45.31]5 o' ****** on the dot.
[02:46.59]I, I'm up performing callisthenics
[02:48.74]While the muslims are making salot (?)
[02:50.56]And the Devil plots
[02:51.69]The pressures of life got me rock
[02:53.48]Plus my ambitions fired up, I just can't stop
[02:55.67]Been singing broke too long, time for a new song
[02:58.54]Rest in peace to 2strong(?), cos reddaman is still new born
[03:01.81]The world's been warned
[03:03.11]You get tooken out like a pawn in this game
[03:04.93]Or get caught fla*************n' and flossin' at fame
[03:07.47]But, trials and tribulations force me, to claim what's mine
[03:10.01]Plus blow mine, (mine!) meaning!
[03:11.83]What I work and struggle hard for
[03:13.88]To the end of my existence, yes I'll die for
[03:16.71]The rules and regulations, all God's laws
[03:18.82]Laying it down, under the ground
[03:20.91]Until the surface hardcore
[03:22.37]Pussying to become a rich man once poor
[03:25.13]Tell you to your face, you ain't ready for the war
[03:27.70](rock rock rock rock)