[00:00.000] 作词 : Polo G
[00:00.489] 作曲 : Polo G
[00:00.979] wasn't told
[00:05.092] To leave, the hood is burning down
[00:10.343] Never had no help from anyone
[00:20.236] Uh, let me tell you 'bout a young nigga, he was only fourteen
[00:22.731] Don't f**k with niggas, he stay social distanced like he quarantined
[00:25.356] Went from NBA to tourin' dreams, and a street legend in between
[00:29.308] That's when prayers made him hit his knees
[00:31.468] See, he was born Cabrini-era back in '99
[00:33.566] On Chicago North Side, where the news reportin' live
[00:36.460] He can't help but rep his hood, damn near born on his block
[00:39.008] And his parents had him young, they ain't really have a lot
[00:41.566] Seen his daddy gang bangin', one day, he might take his spot
[00:44.593] Five years old and he taught him how to aim a Glock, uh
[00:47.088] "Use that b***h to protect your family," that's what he told him
[00:49.911] A empty clip, he grabbed the gun and practiced what he showed him
[00:52.513] And his family hood-famous, "Pop Out," everybody know him
[00:55.207] And his people stuck for him so he won't let nobody ho him
[00:57.780] Uncles tellin' street stories, shit intriguin' like a poem
[01:00.461] Sayin' shit like he'd put it to their neck if anybody owe him
[01:03.030] All through his childhood, he was bad but innocent
[01:05.523] Playin' basketball with his homies, runnin' scrimmages
[01:08.340] This who he cracked jokes, made a bond, and got suspended with
[01:10.826] And when they saw the opps, they fist-fought to settle differences
[01:13.202] 'Til one day, the opps, they got tired of gettin' beat up
[01:15.763] They big homies gave 'em guns like, "Man, go and light they street up"
[01:18.628] They puttin' hoodies on, all black, loadin' heat up
[01:21.220] Adrenaline pumpin', now, they can't wait until they see us
[01:24.196] Normal day on the block, it was fun and all smiles
[01:26.536] But his best friend Jacob wandered off from the crowd
[01:28.965] Took a walk to the store, headphones bangin' loud
[01:31.809] Then his opps bent the corner, he ain't see 'em come around
[01:34.382] When he looked up at the car, that's when them shots went, "Bow"
[01:37.072] Blood oozin' with his back on the ground
[01:39.079] Vision blurry, heartbeat slowin' down
[01:40.779] Blood comin' out his mouth, feel like he startin' to drown
[01:43.444] Tires screechin', last thing he heard was that sound
[01:45.399] "Jacob just got shot," that's what a lady scream
[01:47.522] Now everybody out of breath, runnin' to the scene
[01:50.166] Seein' Jacob on the floor, that was some shit they couldn't believe
[01:52.802] His eyes rolling back, his auntie tryna tell him, "Breathe"
[01:55.665] Died 'fore the paramedics came, she cryin', "Baby, please"
[01:58.104] Ain't even get to graduate 'cause he was only seventeen
[02:01.215] Shorty cried all night, wishin' that shit was just a dream
[02:03.229] 'Til that pain turned into anger, time to make a nigga bleed
[02:05.949] F**k, man
[02:10.366] This nigga just took my best friend
[02:12.872] And I, I can't go for that shit
[02:15.745] It got me f**ked up
[02:17.453] And by the way, his name was Terrence but they called him Ced
[02:19.577] Dark skin, he wore a mean mug with some long dreads
[02:22.203] Six-two, he good at hawkin' niggas down, he got long legs
[02:24.452] Now he'll go and kill anybody that he want dead
[02:27.199] They heard he caught his first body, and that word spread
[02:29.880] And he know how quick karma come around but he wasn't scared
[02:32.614] Sacrificed his soul in them streets like Illuminati
[02:35.341] Now sellin' drugs and shootin' niggas, them his only hobbies
[02:38.101] Big driller now, he the one to call and go and catch a hundred
[02:40.335] Got the lo' on a nigga who killed his dawg, he want his second body
[02:43.187] A lightskin, heavy-set nigga named Rodney
[02:45.879] Say, "He be out the west, off the Xans, movin' real sloppy"
[02:48.777] Yo, what's the word?
[02:54.264] Man, you won't believe who I found out the nigga who killed Jacob
[02:55.973] It was the lil' nigga, Rodney
[02:58.098] He be hangin' out up at the gas station on Pulaski, tryna make some money, nigga always out his mind
[03:04.692] Oh, yeah? Bet, say no more
[03:09.390] Ced pulled up to the lo', lights off, it's like one o'clock
[03:12.200] Grippin' on the silver Smith & Wesson with like thirty shots
[03:14.834] He ain't gotta put one in the head, it's already c**ked
[03:17.803] Rodney got his back turned, he tryna sell his last rock
[03:20.159] Ced hopped out the car, he ready to erase
[03:22.583] Rodney heard him comin', he gon' run before he let him pay
[03:25.247] It's like a demon in them cousins, eyes red while he chasin'
[03:27.784] Rodney havin' some with regrets, now he just hopin' God save him
[03:30.555] Shots to the leg, hollow tips ate him
[03:33.225] Fell to the ground like his shoes, he ain't lace 'em
[03:35.827] Ced walked up, stood over him like, "P***y, this for Jacob"
[03:38.473] Gave him four shots to the stomach, then he faced him
[03:41.136] Ced runnin' into his car, Rodney bleedin' on the pavement
[03:43.854] He had untied his hoodie and they seen that on surveillance
[03:46.447] Tryna match him to the footage, the police investigatin'
[03:48.996] Plus they had his picture on the wall at the station
[03:51.638] A week later, they had came and grabbed him from his mama house
[03:54.211] Couldn't afford a lawyer in the county, fightin' drama now
[03:57.027] Ced f**kin' takin' it to trial, he ain't coppin' out
[03:59.583] Judge gave him forty-nine years, now that's a lot to count
[04:02.437] Now, prosecutors were asking for the judge to lock him up for up to twenty-five years
[04:09.093] The judge gave him twenty-eight
[04:11.603] Smith had the last word
[04:14.070] Again, he was sentenced to twenty-eight years in prison
[04:21.302] He has thirty days, Kelly, to appeal that sentence, back to you