| Song | Freshie |
| Artist | Kardinal Offishall |
| Album | Fire and Glory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harrow, Kardinal Offishall ... | |
| (feat. Ro Dolla) [Intro] | |
| It's eight o'clock here in | |
| Kingston, | |
| Jamaica The | |
| Kingston police have issued an | |
| APB Out for wanted criminal | |
| Rostacious | |
| Johnson He has last been seen headed towards | |
| The United | |
| States of | |
| America or | |
| Canada If you have any info please call us right away [Hook: Ro Dolla] | |
| I was a gangsta, | |
| Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
| Rollin' with them prankstas | |
| Settin' the streets on fire with the heat | |
| I had no choice as a gangsta, | |
| Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
| Rollin' with them prankstas | |
| Settin' the streets on fire with the heat [Kardinal Offishall] | |
| Aiyyo, stepped off the edge of 'maica at the age of ten | |
| Landed at the | |
| Dot airport, comin' out of | |
| May pen Raised by his grandmama, until his real mama | |
| Could send for the youth, and reunite, aiight | |
| So now he's growin' up exposed to the ghetto limelight | |
| No pops (nope) plus his moms got to work nights | |
| Moonlightin' as a janitor, to make bread for the two | |
| All the while he's growin' up, runnin' with a crew | |
| It started off tryin' to make a little extra creamer | |
| But then it turned to pushin' rocks, savin' for the | |
| Beamer Told his moms he got a job workin' in the trade | |
| At a local grease monkey, that's how he's gettin' paid | |
| And that's how he got the deal on the black man wagon | |
| Moms thought it was suspect, but she's still braggin' | |
| To her kin about "How he come home and grow right" | |
| All the while he's wildin' out, money starts pilin' now | |
| The next crew saw the flex and start red eye | |
| Jealous of the way them niggas hustle, | |
| Til he get a little muscle, uh huh, bust a bunch of shots | |
| There my nigga laid, really holdin' down the block | |
| That nigga gangsta [Hook: Ro Dolla] [Kardinal Offishall] | |
| Aiyyo, six weeks in intensive, holdin' on to prayers | |
| On the seventh, he was back on his back in the west wing | |
| His man done came visiting, in his ear whispering | |
| How the block was hot, and there was 'nuff shots whistling | |
| Another week and he was back on his feet | |
| Discharged, ready to get back and hit the street | |
| Moms was still working overtime, clueless to the real | |
| About how his son was livin' in the hood packin' steel | |
| Pushin' coke - no joke - them cats wanted retaliation | |
| Word got back, about who led the slaughter | |
| One nigga named | |
| Blaka, real name | |
| Elroy Next day (Boom) + | |
| What Happened to | |
| That Boy?+ | |
| For the next three months my man stayed on the low | |
| Told his moms he wasn't workin' cause the garage was slow | |
| But just as he tried to resurface on the strip | |
| Someone on the turf called 222- | |
| TIPS [Hook: Ro Dolla] [Kardinal Offishall] | |
| Now my man locked up, and had to sweat inside a jail | |
| Cause his man done fled the scene, and moms couldn't afford bail | |
| The trial came and went, his mother cried "Discrimination!" | |
| Said the judge didn't know her son | |
| He said he knew him too well, he'd seen him there before | |
| Turned the cheek cryin', now he feels he's on fire | |
| Got burned by the same liquour, quit talkin' fresh | |
| He doesn't know how to act, so now he got to go back | |
| My man got dipped, sent right back to | |
| May pen Grandma didn't want him, now family wouldn't take him | |
| He thought about work, but he said "F that!" | |
| He got a fake passport and just came right back [Hook x2: Ro Dolla] [Outro] | |
| It is a sunny day here in | |
| Jamaica Unfortunately we have bad news to report | |
| Rostacious | |
| Johnson was apprehended in | |
| Canada And suffered fatal wounds to the back of the head | |
| Rest in peace my brother | |
| Anyways, in tomorrow's news... |
| zuo qu : Harrow, Kardinal Offishall ... | |
| feat. Ro Dolla Intro | |
| It' s eight o' clock here in | |
| Kingston, | |
| Jamaica The | |
| Kingston police have issued an | |
| APB Out for wanted criminal | |
| Rostacious | |
| Johnson He has last been seen headed towards | |
| The United | |
| States of | |
| America or | |
| Canada If you have any info please call us right away Hook: Ro Dolla | |
| I was a gangsta, | |
| Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
| Rollin' with them prankstas | |
| Settin' the streets on fire with the heat | |
| I had no choice as a gangsta, | |
| Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
| Rollin' with them prankstas | |
| Settin' the streets on fire with the heat Kardinal Offishall | |
| Aiyyo, stepped off the edge of ' maica at the age of ten | |
| Landed at the | |
| Dot airport, comin' out of | |
| May pen Raised by his grandmama, until his real mama | |
| Could send for the youth, and reunite, aiight | |
| So now he' s growin' up exposed to the ghetto limelight | |
| No pops nope plus his moms got to work nights | |
| Moonlightin' as a janitor, to make bread for the two | |
| All the while he' s growin' up, runnin' with a crew | |
| It started off tryin' to make a little extra creamer | |
| But then it turned to pushin' rocks, savin' for the | |
| Beamer Told his moms he got a job workin' in the trade | |
| At a local grease monkey, that' s how he' s gettin' paid | |
| And that' s how he got the deal on the black man wagon | |
| Moms thought it was suspect, but she' s still braggin' | |
| To her kin about " How he come home and grow right" | |
| All the while he' s wildin' out, money starts pilin' now | |
| The next crew saw the flex and start red eye | |
| Jealous of the way them niggas hustle, | |
| Til he get a little muscle, uh huh, bust a bunch of shots | |
| There my nigga laid, really holdin' down the block | |
| That nigga gangsta Hook: Ro Dolla Kardinal Offishall | |
| Aiyyo, six weeks in intensive, holdin' on to prayers | |
| On the seventh, he was back on his back in the west wing | |
| His man done came visiting, in his ear whispering | |
| How the block was hot, and there was ' nuff shots whistling | |
| Another week and he was back on his feet | |
| Discharged, ready to get back and hit the street | |
| Moms was still working overtime, clueless to the real | |
| About how his son was livin' in the hood packin' steel | |
| Pushin' coke no joke them cats wanted retaliation | |
| Word got back, about who led the slaughter | |
| One nigga named | |
| Blaka, real name | |
| Elroy Next day Boom | |
| What Happened to | |
| That Boy? | |
| For the next three months my man stayed on the low | |
| Told his moms he wasn' t workin' cause the garage was slow | |
| But just as he tried to resurface on the strip | |
| Someone on the turf called 222 | |
| TIPS Hook: Ro Dolla Kardinal Offishall | |
| Now my man locked up, and had to sweat inside a jail | |
| Cause his man done fled the scene, and moms couldn' t afford bail | |
| The trial came and went, his mother cried " Discrimination!" | |
| Said the judge didn' t know her son | |
| He said he knew him too well, he' d seen him there before | |
| Turned the cheek cryin', now he feels he' s on fire | |
| Got burned by the same liquour, quit talkin' fresh | |
| He doesn' t know how to act, so now he got to go back | |
| My man got dipped, sent right back to | |
| May pen Grandma didn' t want him, now family wouldn' t take him | |
| He thought about work, but he said " F that!" | |
| He got a fake passport and just came right back Hook x2: Ro Dolla Outro | |
| It is a sunny day here in | |
| Jamaica Unfortunately we have bad news to report | |
| Rostacious | |
| Johnson was apprehended in | |
| Canada And suffered fatal wounds to the back of the head | |
| Rest in peace my brother | |
| Anyways, in tomorrow' s news... |
| zuò qǔ : Harrow, Kardinal Offishall ... | |
| feat. Ro Dolla Intro | |
| It' s eight o' clock here in | |
| Kingston, | |
| Jamaica The | |
| Kingston police have issued an | |
| APB Out for wanted criminal | |
| Rostacious | |
| Johnson He has last been seen headed towards | |
| The United | |
| States of | |
| America or | |
| Canada If you have any info please call us right away Hook: Ro Dolla | |
| I was a gangsta, | |
| Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
| Rollin' with them prankstas | |
| Settin' the streets on fire with the heat | |
| I had no choice as a gangsta, | |
| Livin' my life hustlin' on the block, with no food to eat | |
| Rollin' with them prankstas | |
| Settin' the streets on fire with the heat Kardinal Offishall | |
| Aiyyo, stepped off the edge of ' maica at the age of ten | |
| Landed at the | |
| Dot airport, comin' out of | |
| May pen Raised by his grandmama, until his real mama | |
| Could send for the youth, and reunite, aiight | |
| So now he' s growin' up exposed to the ghetto limelight | |
| No pops nope plus his moms got to work nights | |
| Moonlightin' as a janitor, to make bread for the two | |
| All the while he' s growin' up, runnin' with a crew | |
| It started off tryin' to make a little extra creamer | |
| But then it turned to pushin' rocks, savin' for the | |
| Beamer Told his moms he got a job workin' in the trade | |
| At a local grease monkey, that' s how he' s gettin' paid | |
| And that' s how he got the deal on the black man wagon | |
| Moms thought it was suspect, but she' s still braggin' | |
| To her kin about " How he come home and grow right" | |
| All the while he' s wildin' out, money starts pilin' now | |
| The next crew saw the flex and start red eye | |
| Jealous of the way them niggas hustle, | |
| Til he get a little muscle, uh huh, bust a bunch of shots | |
| There my nigga laid, really holdin' down the block | |
| That nigga gangsta Hook: Ro Dolla Kardinal Offishall | |
| Aiyyo, six weeks in intensive, holdin' on to prayers | |
| On the seventh, he was back on his back in the west wing | |
| His man done came visiting, in his ear whispering | |
| How the block was hot, and there was ' nuff shots whistling | |
| Another week and he was back on his feet | |
| Discharged, ready to get back and hit the street | |
| Moms was still working overtime, clueless to the real | |
| About how his son was livin' in the hood packin' steel | |
| Pushin' coke no joke them cats wanted retaliation | |
| Word got back, about who led the slaughter | |
| One nigga named | |
| Blaka, real name | |
| Elroy Next day Boom | |
| What Happened to | |
| That Boy? | |
| For the next three months my man stayed on the low | |
| Told his moms he wasn' t workin' cause the garage was slow | |
| But just as he tried to resurface on the strip | |
| Someone on the turf called 222 | |
| TIPS Hook: Ro Dolla Kardinal Offishall | |
| Now my man locked up, and had to sweat inside a jail | |
| Cause his man done fled the scene, and moms couldn' t afford bail | |
| The trial came and went, his mother cried " Discrimination!" | |
| Said the judge didn' t know her son | |
| He said he knew him too well, he' d seen him there before | |
| Turned the cheek cryin', now he feels he' s on fire | |
| Got burned by the same liquour, quit talkin' fresh | |
| He doesn' t know how to act, so now he got to go back | |
| My man got dipped, sent right back to | |
| May pen Grandma didn' t want him, now family wouldn' t take him | |
| He thought about work, but he said " F that!" | |
| He got a fake passport and just came right back Hook x2: Ro Dolla Outro | |
| It is a sunny day here in | |
| Jamaica Unfortunately we have bad news to report | |
| Rostacious | |
| Johnson was apprehended in | |
| Canada And suffered fatal wounds to the back of the head | |
| Rest in peace my brother | |
| Anyways, in tomorrow' s news... |