Die Form - Film歌詞
下載《Film文本歌詞》Maximal r&b - The Freshest & Hottest R&B/ Hip-Hop Music!
(lyrics by Jainey@MaxRNB)
Nas - Film
I want y'all to see this like film.
C-Sick on production,
Nas on the vocal.. let's go
Life's a fog at night red brake lights
The freeway beside a restaurant
Cold egg whites sat on my plate like
3 AM this is a spot frequented by some made men
I'm high on hemp a fly old pimp
Just walked in, his suit was shark skin,
He woke me up from some of the thoughts I'm lost in
What fame does to niggas, change love to bitterness
Friends to fiends for the audience screams ridiculous
Jumped up, paid the tab got in my Benz and went
To my old housing tenement, visit my old friends
Some show love and some are envious
Some got the heart of gold, some venomous
At times I wanna go back to being penniless
Ignorance is bliss, i love being innocent
Ugh, but life's got me on the fence again
And all is real so all's worth mentioning.
If I could press pause, or fast forward past the hardness
Visions written bring words to life like I'm smitten with
Memories real, still ill, now I appeal (appear?) crisp like film
Ice on gold from mossbergs to golf clubs
Ninth hole, the white rose, the life I chose
Bandanna over the eye, Dior sandals
Car doors rise with no touch of the handles
Capiche? Capri style, it's on beaches and islands
Far from police sirens at least for a weekend
Then it's back to the streets creepin
I'd like to make a free toast of champagne on behald of this nigga speaking
Add a spla
(lyrics by Jainey@MaxRNB)
Nas - Film
I want y'all to see this like film.
C-Sick on production,
Nas on the vocal.. let's go
Life's a fog at night red brake lights
The freeway beside a restaurant
Cold egg whites sat on my plate like
3 AM this is a spot frequented by some made men
I'm high on hemp a fly old pimp
Just walked in, his suit was shark skin,
He woke me up from some of the thoughts I'm lost in
What fame does to niggas, change love to bitterness
Friends to fiends for the audience screams ridiculous
Jumped up, paid the tab got in my Benz and went
To my old housing tenement, visit my old friends
Some show love and some are envious
Some got the heart of gold, some venomous
At times I wanna go back to being penniless
Ignorance is bliss, i love being innocent
Ugh, but life's got me on the fence again
And all is real so all's worth mentioning.
If I could press pause, or fast forward past the hardness
Visions written bring words to life like I'm smitten with
Memories real, still ill, now I appeal (appear?) crisp like film
Ice on gold from mossbergs to golf clubs
Ninth hole, the white rose, the life I chose
Bandanna over the eye, Dior sandals
Car doors rise with no touch of the handles
Capiche? Capri style, it's on beaches and islands
Far from police sirens at least for a weekend
Then it's back to the streets creepin
I'd like to make a free toast of champagne on behald of this nigga speaking
Add a spla
FilmLRC歌詞
下載《FilmLRC歌詞》[ti:Film] [ar:Nas] [al:] [by:Jainey] [00:-07.52]Nas - Film [00:-03.52](lyrics by Jainey@MaxRNB) [00:-00.52]Maximal r&b - The Freshest & Hottest R&B/ Hip-Hop Music! [00:-00.02] [00:01.74]I want y'all to see this like film. [00:03.61] [00:05.30]C-Sick on production, [00:06.72] [00:07.62]Nas on the vocal.. let's go [00:09.31] [00:09.53]Life's a fog at night red brake lights [00:11.99]The freeway beside a restaurant [00:13.45]Cold egg whites sat on my plate like [00:15.16]3 AM this is a spot frequented by some made men [00:18.47]I'm high on hemp a fly old pimp [00:20.40]Just walked in, his suit was shark skin, [00:22.15]He woke me up from some of the thoughts I'm lost in [00:24.51]What fame does to niggas, change love to bitterness [00:27.01]Friends to fiends for the audience screams ridiculous [00:29.54]Jumped up, paid the tab got in my Benz and went [00:32.09]To my old housing tenement, visit my old friends [00:35.02]Some show love and some are envious [00:37.21]Some got the heart of gold, some venomous [00:39.49]At times I wanna go back to being penniless [00:41.99]Ignorance is bliss, i love being innocent [00:44.47]Ugh, but life's got me on the fence again [00:46.94]And all is real so all's worth mentioning. [00:49.25] [00:49.41]If I could press pause, or fast forward past the hardness [00:53.99]Visions written bring words to life like I'm smitten with [00:58.84]Memories real, still ill, now I appeal (appear?) crisp like film [01:05.44] [01:08.58]Ice on gold from mossbergs to golf clubs [01:11.10]Ninth hole, the white rose, the life I chose [01:13.28]Bandanna over the eye, Dior sandals [01:15.93]Car doors rise with no touch of the handles [01:18.27]Capiche? Capri style, it's on beaches and islands [01:20.95]Far from police sirens at least for a weekend [01:23.30]Then it's back to the streets creepin [01:25.09]I'd like to make a free toast of champagne on behald of this nigga speaking [01:28.51] [01:29.41]Add a spla