《Spraypaint + Ink Pens》歌词

[00:00:00] Spraypaint & Ink Pens (喷漆与墨水笔) - Fort Minor (黑暗堡垒)

[00:00:05] Uh spray paint and ink pens

[00:00:07] I use to write in every color I think in

[00:00:09] To paint a picture with every rhyme that I speak in

[00:00:12] Yeah the gallery is the beat then I I

[00:00:18] Yes ladies and gentlemen

[00:00:20] We have a special guest for you this evening

[00:00:22] Ghost you ready

[00:00:23] Yo I verbally paint pictures I'm the hood's best storyteller

[00:00:26] This about a young boy dealin' with the older fellas

[00:00:29] Promised him the lives he seen on TV

[00:00:31] He ran packs across town like rhyme CD's

[00:00:34] And big chains new clothes Nikes and Reeboks

[00:00:36] Stackin' too much loot to squeeze in a shoe box

[00:00:39] Savin' he promised his Mom a crib in Atlanta

[00:00:41] And his pops got killed through debt he was a dealer

[00:00:43] So he staged jazz fox jump off the suit cases

[00:00:46] No more cross town now he's crossin' them states and

[00:00:48] Seeing new faces not knowing who to trust

[00:00:50] So when the door kicked open they scream this is a bust

[00:00:53] Is it a set up it seems funny a scuffle broke out

[00:00:55] He got hit dropped the cases spittin' blood out of his mouth

[00:00:58] He walked four blocks to die trying to survive

[00:01:00] And now all that's left is his mom screamin' God why

[00:01:03] Uh spray paint and ink pens

[00:01:05] I use to write in every color I think in

[00:01:07] To paint a picture with every rhyme that I speak in

[00:01:10] Yeah the gallery is the beat then I I I I

[00:01:20] Yeah yeah let me begin by sayin' shut the f**k up

[00:01:26] Let my begin by saying I don't think this man knew

[00:01:28] What he had in store

[00:01:29] He opened the door and found the bag under the floor

[00:01:31] Not a peep while he's workin' the lock get the flame aim pop

[00:01:35] Open the box and take off out the back of the pawn shop

[00:01:38] Scoping the lot hoping the cops hadn't seen the plates on his car

[00:01:41] He felt like he been hustling

[00:01:43] So hard like a demon he pumped a cold heart

[00:01:47] Play it cool like Humphrey Bogart

[00:01:49] Put the rings on his chain attached by both parts

[00:01:51] He did the drop one ring in a bag envelope all the money he had

[00:01:55] Left the money and the ring in a slow exhale

[00:01:58] Two weeks went by got a box in the mail

[00:02:00] In the box was a bullet made of gold

[00:02:03] Melted down from the ring recast with two rings and a band

[00:02:05] And he stared at it sitting in the palm of his hand

[00:02:08] And sat down next to a picture that sat on the nightstand

[00:02:11] It was his wife in the picture on his side

[00:02:13] With the ring on the finger on the week that she died

[00:02:15] As he looked in the reflection at those eyes so red

[00:02:18] He put the bullet in a gun and put it right in his head

[00:02:20] Like that

[00:02:21] Uh spray paint and ink pens

[00:02:23] I use to write in every color I think in

[00:02:25] To paint a picture with every rhyme that I speak in

[00:02:28] Yeah the gallery is the beat then I I I I

[00:02:40] He didn't have enough power in his thrusters to muster Warp five

[00:02:43] Plus if he pushed it

[00:02:44] The fuel cells could rupture then they would die

[00:02:47] Then the galaxy would suffer but he knew he had to try

[00:02:49] But he couldn't risk it put the cure in the escape pod and kissed it

[00:02:53] And told her goodbye she started to cry but he knew

[00:02:56] If he could distract 'em

[00:02:56] He could buy her some time and she could make it out alive

[00:02:59] Turn the suit around and got prepared for the stand off

[00:03:02] Space mine had blew one of the hands off

[00:03:04] Damaged laser cannons and he got the system jammed

[00:03:06] And he faced the whole fleet blood seeping through his teeth

[00:03:09] The final saga in the seven planet wars

[00:03:11] Unsheethed the sword and then he charged forward

[00:03:14] His eyes flashed behind the cracked cockpit glass

[00:03:16] He let out a laugh and then all she heard was a blast like

[00:03:19] Uh spray paint and ink pens

[00:03:21] I use to write in every color I think in

[00:03:23] To paint a picture with every rhyme that I speak in

[00:03:26] Yeah the gallery is the beat then I I I I

[00:03:36] Ghostface Fiasco

[00:03:38] Uh spraypaint and ink pens

[00:03:40] It's an expression coming out of a simple can of paint