| Song | To My Mans |
| Artist | Keith Murray |
| Album | Enigma |
| 作词 : Hollister, Murray, Sermon | |
| To my man l.o.d., def squad | |
| Hey yo, this goes out to my man | |
| Adrissa "knockout" beauwright and anthony "apple" ames | |
| Word is bond | |
| I'm talking to my peoples all across the land | |
| Relate to the situation at hand | |
| I know everybody done been in some shit | |
| And ready to lay niggas to rest | |
| Just proove it but check it | |
| We done did it, seen it, done it, been through it | |
| Swigged it, guzzled it, copped it, smuggled it | |
| Rocked it, chopped it, locked it | |
| Now we got the whole neighbourhood going through it | |
| Ay yo, money in the hood makes the game go good | |
| We only rock black jeans, black timbs, and black hoods | |
| Karl kani wasn't even out, dressing fly | |
| Rocking jams is what it was all about | |
| We had dreams of doing shit niggas never heard of | |
| Then damn my partner got murdered | |
| Chorus: (12) | |
| (this goes out) to my mans | |
| Hey yo, close the blinds when you cooking | |
| My neighbours be looking | |
| My nerves is shooken so fuck it i'm off to brooklyn | |
| To my cousin with the devilish grin, devilish way of livin | |
| But fuck it, he's still chillin | |
| Adrissa "knockout" beuwright druck 40s all night | |
| While i did the mic something right | |
| Catching wreck or we was playing ball | |
| Getting busy in any little hole in the wall y'all | |
| Street soldiers with good heads on our shoulders | |
| Wanted to go to school to be doctors and lawyers | |
| Well i got caught up in the system with two ounces | |
| Had to do a little time in the big houses | |
| Before i even knew it i felt it | |
| Ay yo, yo your cousin knockout got murdered, right? | |
| Damn, that was my man | |
| Ill keep holding on (2x) | |
| I'm on the cutting edge cause i'm young and i'm black | |
| Now i feel like i got a monkey on my back | |
| But you know i'm stronger than that of course | |
| I puff on el and stay mental just knockin em off | |
| I'm just a bill on capitol hill | |
| Listen to ym squad members | |
| Then we go for the kill | |
| As i smell the vapors linger | |
| I saw jealousy bring the anger in the chest with a banger | |
| I'm on a rage against the machin, what i mean | |
| I want to see my people | |
| With more than just first of the month cream | |
| The situation's always looking grim | |
| Pregnant teenagers with kids and can't take care of em | |
| For them niggas who did it, word to life | |
| I'm a get with ya | |
| Peace to my peoples, i'll never forget ya | |
| Chorus: | |
| To my mans (2x) | |
| I'll keep holdin on (4x) | |
| To my mans |
| zuò cí : Hollister, Murray, Sermon | |
| To my man l. o. d., def squad | |
| Hey yo, this goes out to my man | |
| Adrissa " knockout" beauwright and anthony " apple" ames | |
| Word is bond | |
| I' m talking to my peoples all across the land | |
| Relate to the situation at hand | |
| I know everybody done been in some shit | |
| And ready to lay niggas to rest | |
| Just proove it but check it | |
| We done did it, seen it, done it, been through it | |
| Swigged it, guzzled it, copped it, smuggled it | |
| Rocked it, chopped it, locked it | |
| Now we got the whole neighbourhood going through it | |
| Ay yo, money in the hood makes the game go good | |
| We only rock black jeans, black timbs, and black hoods | |
| Karl kani wasn' t even out, dressing fly | |
| Rocking jams is what it was all about | |
| We had dreams of doing shit niggas never heard of | |
| Then damn my partner got murdered | |
| Chorus: 12 | |
| this goes out to my mans | |
| Hey yo, close the blinds when you cooking | |
| My neighbours be looking | |
| My nerves is shooken so fuck it i' m off to brooklyn | |
| To my cousin with the devilish grin, devilish way of livin | |
| But fuck it, he' s still chillin | |
| Adrissa " knockout" beuwright druck 40s all night | |
| While i did the mic something right | |
| Catching wreck or we was playing ball | |
| Getting busy in any little hole in the wall y' all | |
| Street soldiers with good heads on our shoulders | |
| Wanted to go to school to be doctors and lawyers | |
| Well i got caught up in the system with two ounces | |
| Had to do a little time in the big houses | |
| Before i even knew it i felt it | |
| Ay yo, yo your cousin knockout got murdered, right? | |
| Damn, that was my man | |
| Ill keep holding on 2x | |
| I' m on the cutting edge cause i' m young and i' m black | |
| Now i feel like i got a monkey on my back | |
| But you know i' m stronger than that of course | |
| I puff on el and stay mental just knockin em off | |
| I' m just a bill on capitol hill | |
| Listen to ym squad members | |
| Then we go for the kill | |
| As i smell the vapors linger | |
| I saw jealousy bring the anger in the chest with a banger | |
| I' m on a rage against the machin, what i mean | |
| I want to see my people | |
| With more than just first of the month cream | |
| The situation' s always looking grim | |
| Pregnant teenagers with kids and can' t take care of em | |
| For them niggas who did it, word to life | |
| I' m a get with ya | |
| Peace to my peoples, i' ll never forget ya | |
| Chorus: | |
| To my mans 2x | |
| I' ll keep holdin on 4x | |
| To my mans |