Poppa Was a Playa - Nas.mp3 - 在线LRC歌词

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Norman Ray Harris/Allan Wayne Felder/Deric Angelettie/Nasir Jones
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Norman Ray Harris/Allan Wayne Felder/Deric Angelettie/Nasir Jones
[00:04.69]To My niggas who brought me into this world
[00:08.77]
[00:09.98]Taught us right, nigga
[00:11.04]
[00:12.27]My old dad imported to the family structure
[00:14.76]Provide her God
[00:15.42]
[00:16.00]My moms a queen at university civaliza
[00:17.85]
[00:18.37]My pops maybe was late but always came home
[00:21.15]
[00:21.75]My moms would put us to bed and she would wait on
[00:25.03]Soon as he walk in the door she barking
[00:27.13]I turned out the Jonny Carson
[00:28.99]Jumped out the bed
[00:30.10]We grabbed both his legs
[00:31.32]Me and my brother
[00:32.46]Not knowing the pain he gave my mother
[00:34.37]Night after night, fighting yelling at each other
[00:36.40]
[00:37.26]My papa played the street all day
[00:39.43]Mama was either home, at work, while we played inside the hall way
[00:43.42]She sacrifices all she got to feed us
[00:45.63]When she was alone she cried by the phone pepping out the window heeding
[00:49.20]
[00:49.76]But still I didn't see it
[00:51.44]Mama hid it from us
[00:53.04]We was kids younger
[00:54.56]Till we got bigger, on to
[00:56.20]Bigger things that we knew what the time was
[00:58.31]
[00:59.20]That daddy was leaving the crib and moms love
[01:02.46]Papa was player, player wasn't papa
[01:04.62]
[01:05.30]Papa loved the ladies
[01:06.58]Never got enough of
[01:08.08]Pretty brown round
[01:08.86]
[01:09.47]Running round town (Shhhhh)
[01:11.49]
[01:12.09]Don't tell your mother what's going down
[01:13.89]
[01:14.48]Papa was player, player wasn't papa
[01:17.02]
[01:17.59]Papa loved the ladies
[01:19.17]Never got enough of
[01:20.77]Pretty brown round
[01:21.57]
[01:22.11]Running round town (Shhhhh)
[01:23.86]Don't tell your mother what's going down
[01:26.15]
[01:26.85]So many kids I knew, never knew what Pap was
[01:29.60]That's why I show my pop love
[01:31.26]He was still around when I ****ed up
[01:32.87]
[01:33.62]He could have left
[01:34.71]My moms pregnant shock to death but stayed
[01:36.38]Watch me crawl till I took my first step, to the first grade
[01:39.24]To my first fist fight
[01:40.48]Right behind me he would stand
[01:42.23]No matter how big or tall he made me fight you like a man
[01:45.43]Throw dirt in your eye, swing my right scoop your ass and slam
[01:48.70]He watched me so I wouldn't get jumped by shorty's fam
[01:51.66]Roaches and shit all over my crib, him and moms relaxing
[01:54.65]
[01:55.26]Next thing you know he packing
[01:56.88]
[01:57.73]So then I asked him
[01:59.03]What's this white shit on that plate and your facing?
[02:01.11]Papa why you butt ass from the waist
[02:02.90]And who's this lady I'm facing
[02:04.29]Dark skin you're not my mommy
[02:05.74]He grabbed me up to run some smooth words by me
[02:08.53]Promise things that he would buy me
[02:10.24]If I kept my mouth close and don't tell mommy
[02:12.72]He said one day I'll understand little me
[02:14.76]Was in you to side me
[02:16.55]Papa was player, player wasn't papa
[02:19.33]
[02:19.97]Papa loved the ladies
[02:21.31]Never got enough of
[02:22.91]Pretty brown round
[02:24.17]Running round town (Shhhhh)
[02:26.14]
[02:26.67]Don't tell your mother what's going down
[02:28.32]
[02:29.49]Papa was player, player wasn't papa
[02:31.46]
[02:32.34]Papa loved the ladies
[02:33.66]Never got enough of
[02:35.18]Pretty brown round
[02:37.04]Running round town (Shhhhh)
[02:39.15]Don't tell your mother what's going down
[02:40.86]
[02:41.85]Pop's told me hold my own
[02:43.79]Pop's told me value home
[02:45.15]Could I help it papa was a rolling stone
[02:47.24]Who loved the pretty brown round
[02:48.63]Out of town bound
[02:49.66]Jumping in his jazz Benz he touring
[02:51.46]At home I play his latest recordings
[02:53.65]And it's strange now how, I do my thing now
[02:56.38]I'm in the game now
[02:57.49]And heard of it his brain pow
[02:58.98]To pull strings and gain power
[03:00.29]From shit habits are same no
[03:01.68]No white lines to trumpets to tight rhymes
[03:03.38]And beats that be pumping
[03:04.82]Before he left he taught me something
[03:06.48]A child's young years the most important time to be there
[03:09.43]That's why he stayed till we grew up, respect is still here
[03:12.48]I'm older now see what having a father's about
[03:14.55]
[03:15.16]One day they can be in your life next day they be out
[03:18.63]It's not because of you, you know the deal
[03:20.82]Him and your moms feel
[03:21.98]If they stay together then someone will get killed
[03:24.71]I love you still
[03:25.71]Always will
[03:26.51]Cause that's my nigga
[03:27.42]
[03:27.94]Although you felt you was wrong
[03:29.57]I still feel you kid
[03:30.99]Life gose on
[03:31.74]

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作词 : Norman Ray Harris/Allan Wayne Felder/Deric Angelettie/Nasir Jones
作曲 : Norman Ray Harris/Allan Wayne Felder/Deric Angelettie/Nasir Jones
To My niggas who brought me into this world

Taught us right, nigga

My old dad imported to the family structure
Provide her God

My moms a queen at university civaliza

My pops maybe was late but always came home

My moms would put us to bed and she would wait on
Soon as he walk in the door she barking
I turned out the Jonny Carson
Jumped out the bed
We grabbed both his legs
Me and my brother
Not knowing the pain he gave my mother
Night after night, fighting yelling at each other

My papa played the street all day
Mama was either home, at work, while we played inside the hall way
She sacrifices all she got to feed us
When she was alone she cried by the phone pepping out the window heeding

But still I didn't see it
Mama hid it from us
We was kids younger
Till we got bigger, on to
Bigger things that we knew what the time was

That daddy was leaving the crib and moms love
Papa was player, player wasn't papa

Papa loved the ladies
Never got enough of
Pretty brown round

Running round town (Shhhhh)

Don't tell your mother what's going down

Papa was player, player wasn't papa

Papa loved the ladies
Never got enough of
Pretty brown round

Running round town (Shhhhh)
Don't tell your mother what's going down

So many kids I knew, never knew what Pap was
That's why I show my pop love
He was still around when I ****ed up

He could have left
My moms pregnant shock to death but stayed
Watch me crawl till I took my first step, to the first grade
To my first fist fight
Right behind me he would stand
No matter how big or tall he made me fight you like a man
Throw dirt in your eye, swing my right scoop your ass and slam
He watched me so I wouldn't get jumped by shorty's fam
Roaches and shit all over my crib, him and moms relaxing

Next thing you know he packing

So then I asked him
What's this white shit on that plate and your facing?
Papa why you butt ass from the waist
And who's this lady I'm facing
Dark skin you're not my mommy
He grabbed me up to run some smooth words by me
Promise things that he would buy me
If I kept my mouth close and don't tell mommy
He said one day I'll understand little me
Was in you to side me
Papa was player, player wasn't papa

Papa loved the ladies
Never got enough of
Pretty brown round
Running round town (Shhhhh)

Don't tell your mother what's going down

Papa was player, player wasn't papa

Papa loved the ladies
Never got enough of
Pretty brown round
Running round town (Shhhhh)
Don't tell your mother what's going down

Pop's told me hold my own
Pop's told me value home
Could I help it papa was a rolling stone
Who loved the pretty brown round
Out of town bound
Jumping in his jazz Benz he touring
At home I play his latest recordings
And it's strange now how, I do my thing now
I'm in the game now
And heard of it his brain pow
To pull strings and gain power
From shit habits are same no
No white lines to trumpets to tight rhymes
And beats that be pumping
Before he left he taught me something
A child's young years the most important time to be there
That's why he stayed till we grew up, respect is still here
I'm older now see what having a father's about

One day they can be in your life next day they be out
It's not because of you, you know the deal
Him and your moms feel
If they stay together then someone will get killed
I love you still
Always will
Cause that's my nigga

Although you felt you was wrong
I still feel you kid
Life gose on

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