[00:00.000] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Saif Musaad/Khaled Rohaim/Shaun Thomas/Patrick Bodi/Harry Potter [00:00.190] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Saif Musaad/Khaled Rohaim/Shaun Thomas/Patrick Bodi/Harry Potter [00:00.381] [Intro] [00:00.450] Head's burnin', wasn't told [00:07.442] To leave, the world is burning down [00:10.794] Never had no help from anyone (I'm Harry, Harry Potter) [00:19.092] [Verse 1] [00:19.729] Uh, let me tell you 'bout a young nigga, he was only fourteen [00:23.060] Don't **** with niggas, he stay social distanced like he quarantined [00:25.865] Went from NBA to torn dreams [00:27.772] And a street legend in between [00:30.100] That's when prayers made him hit his knees [00:31.918] See, he was born Cabrini-era back in '99 [00:34.281] On Chicago North Side, where the news reportin' live [00:36.872] He can't help but rep his hood, damn near born on his block [00:39.579] And his parents had him young, they ain't really have a lot [00:42.150] Seen his daddy gang bangin', one day, he might take his spot [00:44.827] Five years old and he taught him how to aim a Glock, uh [00:47.769] "Use that bitch to protect your family," that's what he told him [00:50.489] A empty clip, he grabbed the gun and practiced what he showed him [00:52.946] And his family hood famous, pop out, everybody know him [00:55.504] And his people stuck for him so he won't let nobody ho him [00:58.327] Uncle's tellin' street stories, shit intriguin' like a poem [01:00.950] Sayin' shit like he'd put it to they neck if anybody owe him [01:03.578] All through his childhood, he was bad, but innocent [01:06.291] Playin' basketball with his homies, runnin' scrimmages [01:08.841] This who he cracked jokes, made a bond, and got suspended with [01:11.313] And when they saw the opps, they fist-fought to settle differences [01:13.935] 'Til one day, the opps, they got tired of gettin' beat up [01:16.508] They big homies gave 'em guns like, "Man, go and light they street up" [01:19.195] They puttin' hoodies on, all black, loadin' heat up [01:21.720] Adrenaline pumpin', now, they can't wait until they see us [01:24.505] Normal day on the block, it was fun and all smiles [01:26.806] But his best friend Jacob wandered off from the crowd [01:29.668] Took a walk to the store, headphones bangin' loud [01:32.400] Then his opps bent the corner, he ain't see 'em come around [01:34.973] When he looked up at the car, that's when them shots went, "Baow" [01:37.493] Blood oozin' with his back on the ground [01:39.459] Vision blurry, heartbeat slowin' down [01:41.443] Blood comin' out his mouth, feel like he startin' to drown [01:43.949] Tires screechin', last thing he heard was that sound [01:45.658] "Jacob just got shot," that's what a lady screamed [01:48.020] Now everybody out of breath, runnin' to the scene [01:50.715] Seein' Jacob on the floor, that was some shit they couldn't believe [01:53.377] His eyes rolling back, his auntie trying to tell him, "Breathe" [01:55.889] Died 'fore the paramedics came, she cryin', "Baby, please" [01:58.447] Ain't even get to graduate 'cause he was only seventeen [02:01.033] Shorty cried all night, wishin' that shit was just a dream [02:03.737] 'Til that pain turned into anger, time to make a nigga bleed [02:06.415] [Interlude] [02:07.233] ****, man [02:09.082] This nigga just took my best friend [02:12.615] And I, I can't go for that shit [02:15.774] It got me ****ed up [02:16.837] [Verse 2] [02:17.216] And by the way, his name was Terrence, but they called him Sed [02:20.078] Dark skin, he wore a mean mug with some long dreads [02:22.321] Six-two, he good at hawkin' niggas down, he got long legs [02:24.866] Now he'll go and kill anybody that he want dead [02:27.787] They heard he caught his first body and that word spread [02:30.421] And he know how quick karma come around, but he wasn't scared [02:32.954] Sacrificed his soul in them streets like Illuminati [02:36.041] Now sellin' drugs and shootin' niggas, them his only hobbies [02:38.021] Big driller now, he the one to call and go and catch a homi' [02:40.720] Got the lo' on the nigga who killed his dawg, he want his second body [02:43.861] A lightskinned heavy-set nigga named Rodney [02:46.238] Say, "He be out the west, off the Xans, movin' real sloppy" [02:50.446] [Interlude] [02:51.350] Yo, what's the word? [02:53.361] Man, you won't believe who I found out the nigga who killed Jacob [02:56.105] It was the lil' nigga, Rodney [02:57.800] He be hangin' out up at the gas station on Pulaski, trying to make some money, nigga always out his mind [03:02.644] Oh, yeah? [03:04.568] Bet, say no more [03:08.274] [Verse 3] [03:09.743] Sed pulled up to the lo', lights off, it's like one o'clock [03:12.752] Grippin' on the silver Smith & Wesson with like thirty shots [03:15.390] He ain't gotta put one in the head, it's already cocked [03:17.702] Rodney got his back turned, he trying to sell his last rock [03:20.346] Sed hopped out the car, he ready to erase him [03:23.070] Rodney heard him comin', he gon' run before he let him fade him [03:25.536] It's like a demon in him 'cause his eyes red while he chase him [03:28.144] Rodney havin' some with regrets, now he just hopin' God save him [03:31.021] Shots to the leg, hollow tips ate him [03:33.750] Fell to the ground like his shoes, he ain't lace 'em [03:36.132] Sed walked up, stood over him like, "Pussy, this for Jacob" [03:39.098] Gave him four shots to the stomach, then he faced him [03:41.373] Sed runnin' to his car, Rodney bleedin' on the pavement [03:43.827] He had untied his hoodie and they seen that on surveillance [03:46.754] Tryna match him to the footage, the police investigatin' [03:49.318] Plus they had his picture on the wall at the station [03:52.228] A week later, they had came and grabbed him from his mama house [03:54.850] Couldn't afford a lawyer in the county, fighting drama now [03:57.505] Said, "**** it, takin' it to trial", he ain't coppin' out [04:00.175] Judge gave him forty-nine years, now that's a lot to count [04:03.083] [Outro] [04:03.871] Now, prosecutors were asking for the judge to lock him up for up to twenty-five years [04:09.366] The judge gave him twenty-eight [04:11.710] Smith had the last word [04:18.980] Again, he was sentenced to twenty-eight years in prison [04:21.521] He has thirty days, Kelly, to appeal that sentence, back to you