They Forced My Hand Lyrics
| Song | They Forced My Hand |
| Artist | Cormega |
| Album | The Realness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Blagmon, Chapman, McKay |
| [00:01.98] | Yo' son it's real' you know what I'm saying? |
| [00:06.59] | A man is often condemned or exalted by his words' you know? |
| [00:10.35] | That's why we feelin' my niggas going through the struggle |
| [00:13.87] | QB-Brooklawn |
| [00:15.20] | Y'all niggas hold on... if you can't hold on' hang on' you know? |
| [00:20.58] | |
| [00:21.35] | Yo' I seen it all' coke rise and kingdoms fall |
| [00:24.12] | Profits in sneaker boxes' riches hidden between the walls |
| [00:27.62] | The hood agony |
| [00:29.23] | I'm one of the few who ever understood Tragedy |
| [00:31.98] | Batteries not included in my music |
| [00:34.04] | Or holding up my spinal cord |
| [00:35.63] | Niggas be lyin' on wax |
| [00:37.49] | Committing vinyl fraud |
| [00:38.49] | Denyin' the fact |
| [00:39.44] | They never slung or fired a gat |
| [00:41.07] | Mega's tongue is ghetto' dun |
| [00:43.15] | Hello |
| [00:43.73] | Where I'm from is the crime and graffiti |
| [00:45.90] | And NYPD |
| [00:46.79] | Broken glass' .44's' open caskets |
| [00:49.15] | Shorty ballers pop shit when they' rock hits the basket |
| [00:52.27] | The only life we know |
| [00:53.83] | I flow so precisely' though |
| [00:55.79] | My chain got the icy glow |
| [00:57.13] | B-Mer Jeep shine with Lorenzos shine brightly' yo |
| [01:00.16] | Laugh now' cry later' one day I might be broke |
| [01:03.27] | And tellin' niggas I need coke |
| [01:04.95] | Shit is real |
| [01:05.51] | |
| [01:16.67][01:05.88] | See the good Lord giveth and he taketh away |
| [01:19.08][01:08.30] | But niggas talk it and don't live it' then they forced to pay |
| [01:22.20][01:10.95] | I'm just trying to be a man in this poison land |
| [01:24.75][01:13.81] | Forgive me' Father - they forced my hand |
| [01:26.99] | |
| [01:27.38] | Yo' visualize Mahdi as a shorty Fidel Castro |
| [01:30.72] | Snotty nose' nappy afro |
| [01:32.44] | Never realized in due time what I would have' though' yo |
| [01:35.84] | Before I spit at a ho I used to bag up blow |
| [01:38.55] | Little bastard - rockin' Pumas under two-tones |
| [01:41.51] | As we roam from the streets to the group home' yo |
| [01:44.28] | Watchin' mob flicks' clappin' at imaginary targets |
| [01:46.92] | Adolescents up in Spofford' facing hardship |
| [01:50.03] | Newborns grew up on Anita Baker songs |
| [01:52.61] | In the 'hood' wonderin' why the police hate us all |
| [01:55.42] | Up late nights waiting for the next day to fall |
| [01:58.13] | We're up late nights waiting for the next day to fall |
| [02:00.94] | My stomach hurtin'' still searchin' for a way out |
| [02:03.58] | On an Island where P.C. was a gay house |
| [02:06.32] | Made my first board' stabbin' niggas on the way out |
| [02:09.11] | I knew cats who got bagged they' first day out |
| [02:11.62] | Yo |
| [02:12.32] | |
| [02:22.63][02:12.53] | See the good Lord giveth and he taketh away |
| [02:25.34][02:14.52] | But niggas talk it and don't live it' then they forced to pay |
| [02:28.15][02:17.39] | I'm just trying to be a man in this poison land |
| [02:30.88][02:19.95] | Forgive me' Father - they forced my hand |
| [02:33.61] | |
| [02:34.13] | Yo' Trag' we been down for years（word） |
| [02:36.34] | From rappin' in the 'hood |
| [02:37.94] | To promising careers |
| [02:38.70] | It's all good |
| [02:39.73] | The rap game is new to me |
| [02:41.45] | The crack game - true to me（my life） |
| [02:42.52] | Accept the consequences |
| [02:43.63] | And the blood money cruelty |
| [02:45.25] | Yo' remember you and me? Back in the days |
| [02:47.57] | You had a sheepskin' I had a goose and Pumas in gray |
| [02:50.13] | （You remember that shit!） |
| [02:50.97] | We even did the same dorm in C-74 |
| [02:52.96] | More than boys we were fuckin' outlaws |
| [02:55.30] | |
| [02:55.90] | If I could break you out the courtroom' and clap through reporters |
| [02:58.94] | Kidnap the jurors - and whack all their daughters |
| [03:01.47] | The Montanas' Al Po's and Rich Porters |
| [03:04.15] | Mandela time - get smacked with two quarters |
| [03:07.01] | A life speed - fuckin' with cracks and weed |
| [03:09.44] | Yo' I sniffed so much coke' I froze with nosebleeds |
| [03:12.69] | Jumpin' over snow cliffs without the skis（shit is crazy' yo） |
| [03:16.17] | Then I saw shit was real' and I switched my steez |
| [03:17.57] | |
| [03:39.73][03:28.73][03:18.11] | See the good Lord giveth and he taketh away |
| [03:42.52][03:31.46][03:20.54] | But niggas talk it and don't live it' then they forced to pay |
| [03:45.25][03:34.14][03:23.17] | I'm just trying to be a man in this poison land |
| [03:48.13][03:36.93][03:25.73] | Forgive me' Father - they forced my hand |
| [03:49.98] | |
| [03:51.69] | Trials and tribulations... you gotta shine... |
| [03:54.25] | regardless to what... nah'mean? |
| [03:57.17] | All of my niggas growin' up strugglin' - word |
| [04:05.71] | I see y'all out there - live ya life' man' |
| [04:09.25] | stick your chest out' against all odds' |
| [04:10.58] | you can handle that shit. |
| [04:11.98] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Blagmon, Chapman, McKay |
| [00:01.98] | Yo' son it' s real' you know what I' m saying? |
| [00:06.59] | A man is often condemned or exalted by his words' you know? |
| [00:10.35] | That' s why we feelin' my niggas going through the struggle |
| [00:13.87] | QBBrooklawn |
| [00:15.20] | Y' all niggas hold on... if you can' t hold on' hang on' you know? |
| [00:20.58] | |
| [00:21.35] | Yo' I seen it all' coke rise and kingdoms fall |
| [00:24.12] | Profits in sneaker boxes' riches hidden between the walls |
| [00:27.62] | The hood agony |
| [00:29.23] | I' m one of the few who ever understood Tragedy |
| [00:31.98] | Batteries not included in my music |
| [00:34.04] | Or holding up my spinal cord |
| [00:35.63] | Niggas be lyin' on wax |
| [00:37.49] | Committing vinyl fraud |
| [00:38.49] | Denyin' the fact |
| [00:39.44] | They never slung or fired a gat |
| [00:41.07] | Mega' s tongue is ghetto' dun |
| [00:43.15] | Hello |
| [00:43.73] | Where I' m from is the crime and graffiti |
| [00:45.90] | And NYPD |
| [00:46.79] | Broken glass' . 44' s' open caskets |
| [00:49.15] | Shorty ballers pop shit when they' rock hits the basket |
| [00:52.27] | The only life we know |
| [00:53.83] | I flow so precisely' though |
| [00:55.79] | My chain got the icy glow |
| [00:57.13] | BMer Jeep shine with Lorenzos shine brightly' yo |
| [01:00.16] | Laugh now' cry later' one day I might be broke |
| [01:03.27] | And tellin' niggas I need coke |
| [01:04.95] | Shit is real |
| [01:05.51] | |
| [01:16.67][01:05.88] | See the good Lord giveth and he taketh away |
| [01:19.08][01:08.30] | But niggas talk it and don' t live it' then they forced to pay |
| [01:22.20][01:10.95] | I' m just trying to be a man in this poison land |
| [01:24.75][01:13.81] | Forgive me' Father they forced my hand |
| [01:26.99] | |
| [01:27.38] | Yo' visualize Mahdi as a shorty Fidel Castro |
| [01:30.72] | Snotty nose' nappy afro |
| [01:32.44] | Never realized in due time what I would have' though' yo |
| [01:35.84] | Before I spit at a ho I used to bag up blow |
| [01:38.55] | Little bastard rockin' Pumas under twotones |
| [01:41.51] | As we roam from the streets to the group home' yo |
| [01:44.28] | Watchin' mob flicks' clappin' at imaginary targets |
| [01:46.92] | Adolescents up in Spofford' facing hardship |
| [01:50.03] | Newborns grew up on Anita Baker songs |
| [01:52.61] | In the ' hood' wonderin' why the police hate us all |
| [01:55.42] | Up late nights waiting for the next day to fall |
| [01:58.13] | We' re up late nights waiting for the next day to fall |
| [02:00.94] | My stomach hurtin'' still searchin' for a way out |
| [02:03.58] | On an Island where P. C. was a gay house |
| [02:06.32] | Made my first board' stabbin' niggas on the way out |
| [02:09.11] | I knew cats who got bagged they' first day out |
| [02:11.62] | Yo |
| [02:12.32] | |
| [02:22.63][02:12.53] | See the good Lord giveth and he taketh away |
| [02:25.34][02:14.52] | But niggas talk it and don' t live it' then they forced to pay |
| [02:28.15][02:17.39] | I' m just trying to be a man in this poison land |
| [02:30.88][02:19.95] | Forgive me' Father they forced my hand |
| [02:33.61] | |
| [02:34.13] | Yo' Trag' we been down for years word |
| [02:36.34] | From rappin' in the ' hood |
| [02:37.94] | To promising careers |
| [02:38.70] | It' s all good |
| [02:39.73] | The rap game is new to me |
| [02:41.45] | The crack game true to me my life |
| [02:42.52] | Accept the consequences |
| [02:43.63] | And the blood money cruelty |
| [02:45.25] | Yo' remember you and me? Back in the days |
| [02:47.57] | You had a sheepskin' I had a goose and Pumas in gray |
| [02:50.13] | You remember that shit! |
| [02:50.97] | We even did the same dorm in C74 |
| [02:52.96] | More than boys we were fuckin' outlaws |
| [02:55.30] | |
| [02:55.90] | If I could break you out the courtroom' and clap through reporters |
| [02:58.94] | Kidnap the jurors and whack all their daughters |
| [03:01.47] | The Montanas' Al Po' s and Rich Porters |
| [03:04.15] | Mandela time get smacked with two quarters |
| [03:07.01] | A life speed fuckin' with cracks and weed |
| [03:09.44] | Yo' I sniffed so much coke' I froze with nosebleeds |
| [03:12.69] | Jumpin' over snow cliffs without the skis shit is crazy' yo |
| [03:16.17] | Then I saw shit was real' and I switched my steez |
| [03:17.57] | |
| [03:39.73][03:28.73][03:18.11] | See the good Lord giveth and he taketh away |
| [03:42.52][03:31.46][03:20.54] | But niggas talk it and don' t live it' then they forced to pay |
| [03:45.25][03:34.14][03:23.17] | I' m just trying to be a man in this poison land |
| [03:48.13][03:36.93][03:25.73] | Forgive me' Father they forced my hand |
| [03:49.98] | |
| [03:51.69] | Trials and tribulations... you gotta shine... |
| [03:54.25] | regardless to what... nah' mean? |
| [03:57.17] | All of my niggas growin' up strugglin' word |
| [04:05.71] | I see y' all out there live ya life' man' |
| [04:09.25] | stick your chest out' against all odds' |
| [04:10.58] | you can handle that shit. |
| [04:11.98] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Blagmon, Chapman, McKay |
| [00:01.98] | Yo' son it' s real' you know what I' m saying? |
| [00:06.59] | A man is often condemned or exalted by his words' you know? |
| [00:10.35] | That' s why we feelin' my niggas going through the struggle |
| [00:13.87] | QBBrooklawn |
| [00:15.20] | Y' all niggas hold on... if you can' t hold on' hang on' you know? |
| [00:20.58] | |
| [00:21.35] | Yo' I seen it all' coke rise and kingdoms fall |
| [00:24.12] | Profits in sneaker boxes' riches hidden between the walls |
| [00:27.62] | The hood agony |
| [00:29.23] | I' m one of the few who ever understood Tragedy |
| [00:31.98] | Batteries not included in my music |
| [00:34.04] | Or holding up my spinal cord |
| [00:35.63] | Niggas be lyin' on wax |
| [00:37.49] | Committing vinyl fraud |
| [00:38.49] | Denyin' the fact |
| [00:39.44] | They never slung or fired a gat |
| [00:41.07] | Mega' s tongue is ghetto' dun |
| [00:43.15] | Hello |
| [00:43.73] | Where I' m from is the crime and graffiti |
| [00:45.90] | And NYPD |
| [00:46.79] | Broken glass' . 44' s' open caskets |
| [00:49.15] | Shorty ballers pop shit when they' rock hits the basket |
| [00:52.27] | The only life we know |
| [00:53.83] | I flow so precisely' though |
| [00:55.79] | My chain got the icy glow |
| [00:57.13] | BMer Jeep shine with Lorenzos shine brightly' yo |
| [01:00.16] | Laugh now' cry later' one day I might be broke |
| [01:03.27] | And tellin' niggas I need coke |
| [01:04.95] | Shit is real |
| [01:05.51] | |
| [01:16.67][01:05.88] | See the good Lord giveth and he taketh away |
| [01:19.08][01:08.30] | But niggas talk it and don' t live it' then they forced to pay |
| [01:22.20][01:10.95] | I' m just trying to be a man in this poison land |
| [01:24.75][01:13.81] | Forgive me' Father they forced my hand |
| [01:26.99] | |
| [01:27.38] | Yo' visualize Mahdi as a shorty Fidel Castro |
| [01:30.72] | Snotty nose' nappy afro |
| [01:32.44] | Never realized in due time what I would have' though' yo |
| [01:35.84] | Before I spit at a ho I used to bag up blow |
| [01:38.55] | Little bastard rockin' Pumas under twotones |
| [01:41.51] | As we roam from the streets to the group home' yo |
| [01:44.28] | Watchin' mob flicks' clappin' at imaginary targets |
| [01:46.92] | Adolescents up in Spofford' facing hardship |
| [01:50.03] | Newborns grew up on Anita Baker songs |
| [01:52.61] | In the ' hood' wonderin' why the police hate us all |
| [01:55.42] | Up late nights waiting for the next day to fall |
| [01:58.13] | We' re up late nights waiting for the next day to fall |
| [02:00.94] | My stomach hurtin'' still searchin' for a way out |
| [02:03.58] | On an Island where P. C. was a gay house |
| [02:06.32] | Made my first board' stabbin' niggas on the way out |
| [02:09.11] | I knew cats who got bagged they' first day out |
| [02:11.62] | Yo |
| [02:12.32] | |
| [02:22.63][02:12.53] | See the good Lord giveth and he taketh away |
| [02:25.34][02:14.52] | But niggas talk it and don' t live it' then they forced to pay |
| [02:28.15][02:17.39] | I' m just trying to be a man in this poison land |
| [02:30.88][02:19.95] | Forgive me' Father they forced my hand |
| [02:33.61] | |
| [02:34.13] | Yo' Trag' we been down for years word |
| [02:36.34] | From rappin' in the ' hood |
| [02:37.94] | To promising careers |
| [02:38.70] | It' s all good |
| [02:39.73] | The rap game is new to me |
| [02:41.45] | The crack game true to me my life |
| [02:42.52] | Accept the consequences |
| [02:43.63] | And the blood money cruelty |
| [02:45.25] | Yo' remember you and me? Back in the days |
| [02:47.57] | You had a sheepskin' I had a goose and Pumas in gray |
| [02:50.13] | You remember that shit! |
| [02:50.97] | We even did the same dorm in C74 |
| [02:52.96] | More than boys we were fuckin' outlaws |
| [02:55.30] | |
| [02:55.90] | If I could break you out the courtroom' and clap through reporters |
| [02:58.94] | Kidnap the jurors and whack all their daughters |
| [03:01.47] | The Montanas' Al Po' s and Rich Porters |
| [03:04.15] | Mandela time get smacked with two quarters |
| [03:07.01] | A life speed fuckin' with cracks and weed |
| [03:09.44] | Yo' I sniffed so much coke' I froze with nosebleeds |
| [03:12.69] | Jumpin' over snow cliffs without the skis shit is crazy' yo |
| [03:16.17] | Then I saw shit was real' and I switched my steez |
| [03:17.57] | |
| [03:39.73][03:28.73][03:18.11] | See the good Lord giveth and he taketh away |
| [03:42.52][03:31.46][03:20.54] | But niggas talk it and don' t live it' then they forced to pay |
| [03:45.25][03:34.14][03:23.17] | I' m just trying to be a man in this poison land |
| [03:48.13][03:36.93][03:25.73] | Forgive me' Father they forced my hand |
| [03:49.98] | |
| [03:51.69] | Trials and tribulations... you gotta shine... |
| [03:54.25] | regardless to what... nah' mean? |
| [03:57.17] | All of my niggas growin' up strugglin' word |
| [04:05.71] | I see y' all out there live ya life' man' |
| [04:09.25] | stick your chest out' against all odds' |
| [04:10.58] | you can handle that shit. |
| [04:11.98] |
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