Red - Who We Are @ 制作 We were the ones who weren't afraid We were the broken hearted We were the scars that wouldn't fade away How did we let go How did we forget that we don't have to hide We won't believe the lies again We won't be paralyzed We can be who we are Now we are alive We can fight they cannot contain us It's who we are We are undying We won't hide our faces from the light Eliminate the space between us It's who we are We are forever It's who we are We were the tears that passion cried We were the sacrifice We were the flame that wouldn't die inside How did we go wrong We will not forget We will not be left behind We won't give up the fight again We won't be denied We can be who we are Now we are alive We can fight they c点击下载LRC歌词
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[ti:Who We Be] [ar:Dmx] [00:02.10] [00:02.22]Uhh, yeah [00:04.56]Another one of those - this is for my nigga Q - down to earth joints [00:07.86]Rest in peace baby, you’re not for me dawg [00:12.00] [00:12.45]They don’t knooow, who we beee [00:17.74]They don’t knooow, who we beee [00:23.00] [00:23.40]What they don’t know is! [00:24.07]The bullshit, the drama (uhh), the guns, the armour (what?) [00:27.00]The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (what?!) [00:29.84]The projects, the drugs (uhh!), the children, the thugs(uhh!) [00:32.70]The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (c’mon!) [00:35.72]The funerals, the wakes, the churches, the coffins (uhh!) [00:38.45]The heartbroken mothers, it happens, too often (why?!) [00:41.46]The problems, the things, we use, to solve ’em (what?!) [00:44.42]Yonkers, the Bronx (uhh!), Brooklyn, Harlem (c’mon!) [00:47.42]The hurt, the pain, the dirt, the rain (uhh!) [00:50.25]The jerk, the fame, the work, the game (uhh!) [00:53.14]The friends, the foes, the Benz, the hoes (what?!) [00:56.03]The studios, the shows, comes, and it goes (c’mon!) [00:58.99]The jealousy, the envy, the phony, the friendly (uh-huh!) [01:01.83]The one that gave ’em the slugs, the one that put ’em in me(whoo!) [01:04.70]The snakes, the grass, too long, to see (uhh, uhh!) [01:07.67]The lawnmower, sittin, right next, to the tree (c’mon!) [01:10.00] [01:10.34]They don’t knooow, who we beee [01:15.66]They don’t knooow, who we beee [01:21.56]They don’t knooow, who we beee [01:27.23]They don’t knooow, who we beee [01:33.00] [01:33.09]What we seeing is! [01:33.81]The streets, the cops, the system, harrassment (uh-huh) [01:36.65]The options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha ass kicked (aight) [01:39.59]The lawyers, the part, they are, of the puzzle (uh-huh) [01:42.39]The release, the warning, "Try not, to get in trouble" (damn!) [01:45.38]The snitches, the odds (uhh), probation, parole (what?!) [01:48.29]The new charge, the bail, the warrant, the hole (damn!) [01:51.17]The cell, the bus, the ride, up North (uh-huh) [01:54.16]The greens, the boots, the yard, these hearts (uhh!) [01:57.05]The fightin, the stabbin, the pullin, the grabbin (what?!) [01:59.87]The riot squad with the captain, nobody knows what happened (what?!) [02:02.80]The two years in a box, revenge, the plots (uhh!) [02:05.65]The twenty-three hours that’s locked, the one hour that’s not (uhh!) [02:08.58]The silence, the dark, the mind, so fragile (aight!) [02:11.50]The wish, that the streets, would have took you, when they had you (damn) [02:14.32]The days, the months, the years, dispair [02:17.23]One night on my knees, here it comes, the prayer [02:20.00] [02:20.10]They don’t knooow, who we beee [02:25.25]They don’t knooow, who we beee [02:31.09]They don’t knooow, who we beee [02:36.73]They don’t knooow, who we beee [02:42.00] [02:42.45]This here is all about! [02:43.35]My wife, my kids (uh-huh), the life that I live (uh-huh) [02:46.24]Through the night, I was his (uh-huh), it was right, but I did (uh-huh) [02:49.16]My ups, and downs (uhh), my slips, my falls (uhh) [02:52.05]My trials and tribulations (uhh), my heart, my balls (uhh) [02:54.93]My mother, my father, I love ’em, I hate ’em (uhh!) [02:57.85]Wish God, I didn’t have ’em, but I’m glad that he made ’em (uhh!) [03:00.70]The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what, what?!) [03:03.62]The guns, knives and bats, everytime we scrap [03:06.59]The hustlin, the dealin, the robbin, the stealin (uhh!) [03:09.45]The shit, hit the ceilin, little boy, with no feelin’s (damn) [03:12.34]The frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage [03:15.27]Got beatin’s ’til the age, I carried a twelve gauge (aight!) [03:18.17]Somebody stop me (please!), somebody come and get me (what?!) [03:21.08]Little did I know, that the Lord was ridin with me [03:23.94]The dark, the light (uhh), my heart (uhh), the fight (uhh) [03:26.86]The wrong (uhh!), the right (uhh!), it’s gone (uhh!), aight? [03:29.00] [03:29.47]They don’t knooow, who we beee [03:34.87]They don’t knooow, who we beee (X4) [04:00.00] [04:02.88]Man listen [04:05.40]These motherfuckers don’t know, who we are! [04:09.46]They don’t know [04:11.28]They couldn’t possibly fuckin know dawg [04:14.31]That’s from the heart 上一首: Who shot ya Freestyle 下一首: X gon give it to ya