Dreadful Day - Poor Righteous Teachers/Jr. Reid.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Timothy Grimes/Rodney Franklin/A. Price/Delroy Reid
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Timothy Grimes/Rodney Franklin/A. Price/Delroy Reid
[00:02.64](feat. Junior Reid)
[00:03.03][Wise Intelligent]
[00:03.48]Yook yook yook yook yook yook yook!
[00:04.11]Poor Righteous Teachers is here up on the case with Mr. Junior Reid
[00:06.78]Ha ha
[00:11.04]What!
[00:11.13]Come down Mr. Junior Reid enter
[00:12.45][Junior Reid]
[00:15.48]Thinking why
[00:18.00]Standing here thinking why standing here thinking why [x6]
[00:22.71]It was a dreadful day, yeah
[00:27.03]Babylon take me away, why
[00:30.30]Down to Riker's Island donde
[00:32.31]This is what I see every day, oh yeah
[00:35.43]Use razor cutters to cut matches in four
[00:37.98]Cause I not sure to get no more
[00:44.46]No no more
[00:45.09]No no more
[00:45.36][Wise Intelligent]
[00:48.36]Witness the days and be real
[00:49.80]The days of boys and rappers
[00:51.21]Soul snatchers, gun clappers, and bloodsucking crackers
[00:54.24]The body catchers who keep their weapons pointed at ya
[00:57.24]The life subtracters, the poison animal eating slackers
[01:00.24]Nobody move, nobody bleed as I proceed
[01:03.27]I beg you heed this thing me talk with Junior Reid
[01:06.24]You load your clip, you cock your shit get on your way
[01:09.15]You're guaranteed to murder something today
[01:12.21]From Riker's Island to Sing Sing and San Quentin
[01:15.18]You're touring prisons, result of all that bullshittin
[01:18.12]But now you're ****ing, better sharpen up that ice pick an
[01:21.18]Proceed to stick him or kiss your stupid ass good riddance
[01:23.97][Junior Reid]
[01:24.30]Take me from my wonderful home, oh
[01:27.12]Carry me to here in Rome, no
[01:29.94]Someone's smart will use one comb
[01:31.65]Mine'll make a knife
[01:34.62]About to get fleas and lice
[01:39.30]Tonight
[01:41.94]The man who smoke and bruise lose
[01:45.03]They'll always have a next men to use
[01:47.16]Peep the gangsta man, why-oy
[01:50.52]Of this operation, why-oy
[01:53.40]Brutalization, why-oy
[01:55.68]Love to the nation, why-oy
[01:59.52][Wise Intelligent]
[01:59.97]True
[02:00.24]That day they took me away they had me bound in shackles
[02:03.30]Locked down tweleve brothers connected by the ankles
[02:06.24]By chains we dangled imprisoned for the star spangled
[02:09.21]Banner for glamour mad mother****er's slamme
[02:12.21]Just like the streets there's ****ers in here wildin' out and dyin
[02:15.30]You can receive any drugs that you want to try and
[02:18.27]The only difference between the streets and prison living
[02:21.18]Are homosexuals, the closest you can get to wome
[02:24.00]And I ain't 'bout to demote the self and go that route
[02:27.27]I've been here two years, one week and I want out
[02:30.24]When will it cease, this way of death ain't fit for beasts
[02:33.33]I fail to see a correctional facility
[02:36.03][Junior Reid]
[02:36.36]It was a dreadful day
[02:38.64]Eradication take me away
[02:42.06]Take me to a penitentiary
[02:44.28]This is what I see every day, oh yeah
[02:47.40]Use razor cutters to cut matches in four
[02:50.01]Cause me not sure to get no more
[02:52.29]No no more why-oy
[02:53.37]No no more yeah
[03:00.12]Ten men smoke once leave dayy
[03:01.95]Don't mean we on stage eight
[03:06.36]Look me eye no red
[03:07.92]Like wild monkey ****ing I'm dead, dea
[03:11.58]Poor Righetous Teacher
[03:13.83]And Junior Reid sensei
[03:17.28]We wanna see the sun rise
[03:20.19]In the land of the rising sun
[03:43.14]It was a dreadful day
[03:45.18]Babylon take me away
[03:48.12]Down to Riker's Island donde
[03:50.52]This is what I see every day, oh yeah
[03:53.67]This is what I see every day
[03:56.64]This is what I see every day
[04:00.30]Life in a jailhouse, life so rough
[04:03.15]Life in a jailhouse so tough
[04:06.81]So rough
文本歌词
作词 : Timothy Grimes/Rodney Franklin/A. Price/Delroy Reid
作曲 : Timothy Grimes/Rodney Franklin/A. Price/Delroy Reid
(feat. Junior Reid)
Yook yook yook yook yook yook yook!
Poor Righteous Teachers is here up on the case with Mr. Junior Reid
Ha ha
What!
Come down Mr. Junior Reid enter
Thinking why
Standing here thinking why standing here thinking why
It was a dreadful day, yeah
Babylon take me away, why
Down to Riker's Island donde
This is what I see every day, oh yeah
Use razor cutters to cut matches in four
Cause I not sure to get no more
No no more
No no more
Witness the days and be real
The days of boys and rappers
Soul snatchers, gun clappers, and bloodsucking crackers
The body catchers who keep their weapons pointed at ya
The life subtracters, the poison animal eating slackers
Nobody move, nobody bleed as I proceed
I beg you heed this thing me talk with Junior Reid
You load your clip, you cock your shit get on your way
You're guaranteed to murder something today
From Riker's Island to Sing Sing and San Quentin
You're touring prisons, result of all that bullshittin
But now you're ****ing, better sharpen up that ice pick an
Proceed to stick him or kiss your stupid ass good riddance
Take me from my wonderful home, oh
Carry me to here in Rome, no
Someone's smart will use one comb
Mine'll make a knife
About to get fleas and lice
Tonight
The man who smoke and bruise lose
They'll always have a next men to use
Peep the gangsta man, why-oy
Of this operation, why-oy
Brutalization, why-oy
Love to the nation, why-oy
True
That day they took me away they had me bound in shackles
Locked down tweleve brothers connected by the ankles
By chains we dangled imprisoned for the star spangled
Banner for glamour mad mother****er's slamme
Just like the streets there's ****ers in here wildin' out and dyin
You can receive any drugs that you want to try and
The only difference between the streets and prison living
Are homosexuals, the closest you can get to wome
And I ain't 'bout to demote the self and go that route
I've been here two years, one week and I want out
When will it cease, this way of death ain't fit for beasts
I fail to see a correctional facility
It was a dreadful day
Eradication take me away
Take me to a penitentiary
This is what I see every day, oh yeah
Use razor cutters to cut matches in four
Cause me not sure to get no more
No no more why-oy
No no more yeah
Ten men smoke once leave dayy
Don't mean we on stage eight
Look me eye no red
Like wild monkey ****ing I'm dead, dea
Poor Righetous Teacher
And Junior Reid sensei
We wanna see the sun rise
In the land of the rising sun
It was a dreadful day
Babylon take me away
Down to Riker's Island donde
This is what I see every day, oh yeah
This is what I see every day
This is what I see every day
Life in a jailhouse, life so rough
Life in a jailhouse so tough
So rough