Joey Bada$$《Flow-ers》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:13.84]Now [00:14.93]If I ain't know no better [00:16.56]I could have been sucked right up into the setup [00:19.13]But I kept my head up [00:20.56]And every time I fell I would get up [00:22.49]See I don't need no nines and Berettas [00:24.34]I kill with the lines and the letters [00:26.33]With the verbs and the nouns [00:27.78]Just a kid trying get his sound heard around [00:30.44]Jump into cyphers and keep the old timers astounded [00:33.65]They said he was the best in the surroundance [00:35.69]'Cause everyone around him was drowinin' [00:37.49]In the fair one no one son could pound him [00:40.90]With the lyrics you pray you hear it [00:42.91]They said it's bad hood couldn't match his good spirit [00:45.46]And one day his mom and dad [00:47.07]Will be cheerin' to his grammy nomination [00:49.52]And proclamation to his world domination [00:52.12]Inauguration into greatness [00:54.08]From making rations to cakin' [00:56.11]2 AM and he be up like attic [00:58.61]He's an addict alarm clock pop he back at it [01:01.37]Barely got any sleep [01:02.37]But he gotta eat [01:03.85]'Cause ain't sh*t cheap and his soul is torned out of feet [01:06.48]He got dreams but don't plan on sleeping until he reach 'em [01:10.35]Until you all feast him paying houses where you sleep in [01:13.12]Until his album ready and his fans get it [01:15.52]Leaking just for sneak peaks and [01:17.49]Until then his home is the booth [01:19.66]He spittin' to the plaque it's poof off his tooth [01:22.10]Like hocus pocus [01:23.57]Or word he's too focused [01:24.81]You should quote it [01:25.64]His goal is the denial that he wrote it [01:27.47]Flowin' like oceans and menstruals [01:29.51]Ink from the pen lies within my credentials [01:33.41]They told me that I could be mental [01:36.43]But mommma always said that I was special [01:39.40]Haters tell me I should stop [01:41.23]My enemies tryin' see me in the box [01:43.35]So the streets tell me to cop a Glock and pop it [01:46.09]But something down deep tells me I'm the next prophet [01:48.65]Like the new Muhammad or the new Marcus Garvey [01:51.41]Or probably it makes sense why I'm so heavily guarded [01:54.52]Wait no please restart it [01:56.00]I'm heavenly guarded it's the golden child and for a while [01:59.22]God been looking down with a smile [02:01.18]Watchin' me prosper [02:02.58]Attackin' with the raps and then conquer [02:04.36]The junior Frank Sinatra rapping out the Opera [02:07.18]You should spectate in the booth with a suit and binoculars [02:10.86]Like n**ga it's a honor [02:13.37]It's motherf**kin' honor