LRC歌词


[ti:Keep Ya Head Up]
[ar:2Pac]
[00:11.16]Some say the blacker the berry
[00:12.60]The sweeter the juice
[00:13.66]I say the darker the flesh
[00:14.91]Then the deeper the roots
[00:16.34]I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
[00:18.70]Tupac cares and don't nobody else care
[00:21.32]And uhh
[00:22.38]I know they like to beat ya down a lot
[00:24.76]When you come around the block
[00:26.00]Brothas clown a lot
[00:27.44]But please don't cry
[00:29.06]Dry your eyes never let up
[00:30.62]Forgive but don't forget girl
[00:31.80]Keep ya head up
[00:33.49]And when he tells you you ain't nothin'
[00:35.30]Don't believe him
[00:36.67]And if he can't learn to love you
[00:38.42]You should leave him
[00:39.10]'Coz sista you don't need him
[00:41.29]And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up
[00:43.29]I just call 'em how I see 'em
[00:44.85]You know it makes me unhappy what's that
[00:46.97]When brothas make babies
[00:47.84]And leave a young mother to be a pappy
[00:51.03]And since we all came from a woman
[00:52.77]Got our name from a woman
[00:53.84]And our game from a woman
[00:55.08]I wonder why we take from our women
[00:57.95]Why we rape our women do we hate our women
[01:01.90]I think it's time to kill for our women
[01:03.95]Time to heal our women be real to our women
[01:06.58]And if we don't we'll have a race of babies
[01:09.45]That will hate the ladies that make the babies
[01:12.32]And since a man can't make one
[01:14.96]He has no right to tell a woman
[01:16.51]When and where to create one
[01:18.02]So will the real men get up
[01:20.01]I know you're fed up ladies but keep ya head up
[01:24.15]Keep ya head up ooo
[01:26.34]Child things are gonna get easier
[01:29.15]Ooo child things are gonna get brighter
[01:33.71]Keep ya head up ooo
[01:36.64]Child things are gonna get easier
[01:39.76]Ooo child things are gonna get brighter
[01:45.13]Aiyyo I remember Marvin Gaye used to sing to me
[01:48.37]He had me feelin' like black was the thing to be
[01:51.18]And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough
[01:53.86]And though we had it rough we always had enough
[01:56.55]I huffed and puffed about
[01:57.92]My curfew and broke the rules
[01:59.79]Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or two
[02:02.23]And I realize momma really paid the price
[02:05.09]She nearly gave her life to raise me right
[02:07.47]And all I had to give her was my pipe dream
[02:10.90]Of how I'd rock the mic
[02:12.21]And make it to the bright screen
[02:13.83]I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
[02:17.33]It's hard to be legit and still pay the rent
[02:19.20]And in the end it seems I'm headin' for the pen
[02:22.19]I try and find my friends
[02:22.86]But they're blowin' in the wind
[02:25.42]Last night my buddy lost his whole family
[02:27.23]It's gonna take the man in
[02:28.91]Me to conquer this insanity
[02:30.59]It seems tha rain'll never let up
[02:32.34]I try to keep my head up
[02:34.09]And still keep from gettin' wet up
[02:36.15]You know it's funny when it rains it pours
[02:38.39]They got money for wars but can't feed the poor
[02:41.39]Say there ain't no hope for
[02:43.70]The youth and the truth is
[02:45.13]It ain't no hope for the future
[02:47.14]And then they wonder why we crazy
[02:49.13]I blame my mother for turning
[02:51.19]My brother into a crack baby
[02:52.87]We ain't meant to survive 'coz it's a setup
[02:55.50]And even though you're fed up
[02:57.06]Huh ya got to keep ya head up
[02:58.78]Keep ya head up ooo
[02:59.71]Child things are gonna get easier
[03:03.39]Ooo child things are gonna get brighter
[03:09.02]Keep ya head up ooo
[03:11.52]Child things are gonna get easier
[03:15.32]Ooo child things are gonna get brighter
[03:19.79]And uhh
[03:20.41]To all the ladies havin' babies on their own
[03:22.47]I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone
[03:25.59]Daddy's long gone
[03:26.84]And he left you by ya lonesome
[03:28.33]Thank the Lord for my kids
[03:30.14]Even if nobody else want 'em
[03:32.08]'Coz I think we can make it in fact I'm sure
[03:34.95]And if you fall stand tall and comeback for more
[03:37.38]'Coz ain't nothin' worse than when your son
[03:40.44]Wants to know why his daddy
[03:41.81]Don't love him no mo'
[03:43.06]You can't complain you was dealt this
[03:45.18]Hell of a hand without a man feelin' helpless
[03:47.12]Because there's too many things
[03:49.61]For you to deal with
[03:50.86]Dying inside but outside you're looking fearless
[03:53.04]While tears is rollin' down your cheeks
[03:56.66]Ya steady hopin' things don't all down this week
[03:58.72]'Coz if it did you couldn't take it
[04:01.91]And don't blame me
[04:02.90]I was given this world I didn't make it
[04:05.03]And now my son's gettin' older
[04:06.77]And older and cold
[04:08.58]From havin' the world on his shoulders
[04:10.89]While the rich kids is drivin' Benz
[04:12.89]I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin' friends
[04:16.13]And it's crazy it seems it'll never let up
[04:19.20]But please you got to

文本歌词


Some say the blacker the berry
The sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh
Then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares and don't nobody else care
And uhh
I know they like to beat ya down a lot
When you come around the block
Brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry
Dry your eyes never let up
Forgive but don't forget girl
Keep ya head up
And when he tells you you ain't nothin'
Don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you
You should leave him
'Coz sista you don't need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up
I just call 'em how I see 'em
You know it makes me unhappy what's that
When brothas make babies
And leave a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman
And our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women do we hate our women
I think it's time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women be real to our women
And if we don't we'll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies that make the babies
And since a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman
When and where to create one
So will the real men get up
I know you're fed up ladies but keep ya head up
Keep ya head up ooo
Child things are gonna get easier
Ooo child things are gonna get brighter
Keep ya head up ooo
Child things are gonna get easier
Ooo child things are gonna get brighter
Aiyyo I remember Marvin Gaye used to sing to me
He had me feelin' like black was the thing to be
And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about
My curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the price
She nearly gave her life to raise me right
And all I had to give her was my pipe dream
Of how I'd rock the mic
And make it to the bright screen
I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and still pay the rent
And in the end it seems I'm headin' for the pen
I try and find my friends
But they're blowin' in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna take the man in
Me to conquer this insanity
It seems tha rain'll never let up
I try to keep my head up
And still keep from gettin' wet up
You know it's funny when it rains it pours
They got money for wars but can't feed the poor
Say there ain't no hope for
The youth and the truth is
It ain't no hope for the future
And then they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother for turning
My brother into a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive 'coz it's a setup
And even though you're fed up
Huh ya got to keep ya head up
Keep ya head up ooo
Child things are gonna get easier
Ooo child things are gonna get brighter
Keep ya head up ooo
Child things are gonna get easier
Ooo child things are gonna get brighter
And uhh
To all the ladies havin' babies on their own
I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone
Daddy's long gone
And he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids
Even if nobody else want 'em
'Coz I think we can make it in fact I'm sure
And if you fall stand tall and comeback for more
'Coz ain't nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to know why his daddy
Don't love him no mo'
You can't complain you was dealt this
Hell of a hand without a man feelin' helpless
Because there's too many things
For you to deal with
Dying inside but outside you're looking fearless
While tears is rollin' down your cheeks
Ya steady hopin' things don't all down this week
'Coz if it did you couldn't take it
And don't blame me
I was given this world I didn't make it
And now my son's gettin' older
And older and cold
From havin' the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin' Benz
I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin' friends
And it's crazy it seems it'll never let up
But please you got to

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