ฟังเพลงSomebody Knows (feat. Busta Rhymes) (Explicit)

Somebody Knows (有人知道) - Faith Evans (菲丝·伊凡斯)/The Notorious B.I.G./Busta Rhymes (布斯塔·瑞恩)

And the question remains

Why was he gunned down in the streets of Los Angeles

And who was responsible

I'm feelin' some type of way

Can somebody please explain why who shot ya

Why they took your life away

And left filled with some much pain

I gotta make it on my own

Like who's gon' hold me down

Down who shot ya

Your life was so profound

Can't nobody wear your crown

They took your life in vain

But your memories still remain

It's a misery to me

I'll give anything to know

Who shot ya

And I swear to god I know somebody knows

Who shot ya

Somebody knows

We were havin' a good time up in the party

Even though we wasn't really speakin' at the time

And we never got to have a conversation

That still weighs heavy on my mind

Busy ignorin' each other

We didn't know if we be over

In just a matter of time

Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots

I felt so helpless and frustrated

And I d*mn near lost my mind

And I still don't have the answers even

After all this time

I'm feelin' some type of way

Some type of way

Can somebody explain

Why who shot ya

Why they took your life away

And left filled with some much pain

I gotta make it on my own like

Who's gon' hold me down

Who's gon' hold me down

Who shot ya

Your life was so profound

Can't nobody wear your crown

They took your life in vain

But your memories still remain

It's a misery to me

I'll give anything to know

Who shot ya

And I swear to God I know somebody knows

Who shot ya

Somebody knows

Can't believe it's been this long

Twenty years have come and gone

There is so much we need to know

Old school new school need to learn though

And until I get some kind of resolution

I cannot choose to let go yeah

No help from the police

So we hang on to the memories

Whoever did it better stay low key 'cause

It's hard to creep them Brooklyn streets

I felt so helpless and frustrated

And I d*mn near lost my mind

D*mn near lost my mind

And I still don't have the answers even after all this time

I'm feelin' some type of way

Some type of way

Can somebody explain

Why who shot ya

Why they took your life away

And left filled with some much pain

I gotta make it on my own

Like who's gon' hold me down

Who's gon' hold me down

Who shot ya

Your life was so profound

Can't nobody wear your crown

They took your life in vain

But your memories still remain

It's a misery to me

I'll give anything

To know who shot ya

And I swear to God I know somebody knows

Who shot ya

Somebody knows

I don't even know where to start

And it's very hard to address it

A conversation still that most niggas

Don't want to mess with

Continue his blessings I send to you and Mama Wallace

To this day I carry a picture of BIG in my wallet

While I give you these bars

I try not to lose my composure

It has been twenty years and yes you still lookin' for closure

Still can't try over bein'

A baby not havin' my father

My heart continues to go after CJ and T'yanna

Tryna avoid truckin' 'bout

It not to revisit the drama

Let me remind the shooter that

The most gangster ni**a is karma

Big Poppa yes we will rep your legacy proper

And now downtown to provide the answers in your honor

Frank and Pac I hope y'all had the chance

To talk in heaven fellas

About the truth that really led to

Why y'all both ain't here to tell us

Y'all probably up there talkin' about

Who really f**kin' did it

Maybe you a sinners should sign with some honest answers in it

I walk to Tillery park

Where we use to smoke with flex

And even after all this time we could never fully accept it

From western house Brooklyn to bein' one of the great

To the last time we linked up

I shed a tear at your wake