• 標題:Love All
  • 歌手:Drake;Jay-Z
  • 專輯:Certified Lover Boy
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    Previously on Ready To Die
    Never had a lot, this is all I need
    People never care ’til it’s R.I.P.
    Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason
    Loyalty is priceless and it’s all I need
    Can’t burn a bridge just to light my way
    Lotta 42 on the flights I’m takin’
    Pourin’ out my soul and it might sound crazy
    Lotta fallin’ outs help me build foundation
    People never care ’til it’s R.I.P
    Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason
    Lost individuals is all I see
    Grab the top spot like pardon my reach
    Woke up one day and it was all on me
    If it comes down, it’s gon’ fall on me
    Long way down from the heights I’m chasin’
    Just touched down, I was lights out in Vegas
    Girls checkin’ in ’cause my lifestyle dangerous
    Hard to tell people that I’m all out of favors
    Call me for songs or they call me for paper
    Turnin’ off my phone for the night now, baby
    Some of my niggas don’t love me
    We should sit down before shit turns ugly
    We should sit down since you said things about me
    Niggas wanted to kill me and y’all still with ’em
    Nigga, y’all chill with ’em, and y’all wonder why we not friends?
    Best thing I can do is not build with you
    When I could destroy you, that takes some ****in’ discipline
    I could send a team to come drill you, I got a billion or two
    And I know where the **** you live
    Niggas gotta chill with talking gangsta
    You should just thank us, humble yourselves a little bit
    This ain’t the same Shawn that you knew once
    I don’t shine shoes, uh
    This ain’t what you want, no
    All that back and forth on the internet
    Nigga, we don’t tennis that
    Y’all gotta do something, yeah
    Only thing we ‘spect now is violence
    Anything besides this, we playing violins, uh
    I’m public enemy
    Niggas wanted to kill me and y’all want me to be friendly
    Niggas want sympathy after they wanted to end me
    Be those closest to it be the very ones that envy
    Shout out to the family
    I don’t want no friends no more, not many understand me
    Everybody want something
    You know the price of everything but the value of nothing
    But everybody want something