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Дата создания: 29 июля 2008 в 22:02
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Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me
He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be And suddenly tha 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 ta give her was my pipe dream Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen I'm tryin to make a dollar outta fifteen cents It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha 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 tha 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, cause it's a setup And even though you're fed up Huh, ya got to keep your head up Chorus |
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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, if 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 your head up And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him Cause 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 your head up Chorus Eeewww child things are gonna get easier Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter Eeewww child things are gonna get easier Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter Verse Two: |
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Oh nigga can you feel the vibe we can ride playa hating niggas
you gots to die It's over wit Bone better leave it alone Mo Thug I'm cracking f**kin domes Still in the hood where the thugs play f**kin wit nothin but thugs man Ain't taking no shorts or no losses we crackin them domes around my way Give it to 'em on another level nigga get a shovel you can dig a hole bitches is dead Infrared to the head you can beg but still gone bleed bloody red F**k with mine will be see in the moonlight cause we out ridin looking for you Better run for cover nigga duck we about to bust Straight got the Infrared put it on his forehead make some moves Send flowers straight to his home put a card in the motherf**ker send it to his mama Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone now he long gone |
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Here to get it told my niggas to get the hell down
Down with the dirt and we don't f**k around Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing through then hit the ground And don't get caught up in the crossfire nigga Artillery thick and you don't want to get to f**kin with this I'm straight devil devil not a punk and pretend I reload buck a little more flee the scene 'fore the po-po even know what you lookin for They don't know a motherf**ker with a leatherface hey Man she said I ran this way said I ran that way You hoes'll never know because I got away yeah A criminal mind a nigga on the level sometimes so get high and analyze your crime Directly organized with results you'll be surprised |
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Little thug from the land nigga never ran
Motherf**kers out to get me they don't understand It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas Down to put in some work do some dirt F**kin round with the band Bone Thugs N Harmony Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma Everything I do it seem to cause drama Ready for the war like a knight in my armor bomb ya So quick to test us nigga wanna crash me eat dust For the love of the lust niggas bustin on us Hit 'em up with he buck 12 gauge erupt it's the Art Of War Putting niggas on the floor when I'm comin through the door bringin nothin but terror Causing much to the nigga that dared us trying to put a twist in this thugsta era Paired up with a nigga like Pac and a nigga like me gotta stay high Thug Luv till i die keep my prayer to the sky but I'm still in the hood smoke and fry So I beg the lord to save us all escapers of misery Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the century |
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2Pac]
Hahaha what's poppin nigga put your motherf**king hand on your strap nigga Thug Luv nigga we can do this like punks and punk it out or be like gangstas and slug it out pull your strap on me nigga and you better kill be thug life baby I'll probably be punished for hard livin blind to the facts Thugs is convicts in gods prison hand on the strap Praying to father please forgive me police be rushing when they see me I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV life Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name We all gone die we bleed through similar veins You'se explain to me now don't panic when my gun burst Heard the last jam nigga this ones worse My nigga bone held the chrome till I came home Thug Luv playas tell these bitch ass niggas bring it on I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathing now Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe it's a Cold ass the world them niggas kill you in your sleep Until they stop me bury murder me or drop me I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse feel me |
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Well I must be close to the Armageddon lord you know
That I won't fly that lesson you taught me to pull out my wesson you brought And am I stressing it softly get 'em up off me cause all We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto I want settle get on my level they can't Stop me or drop me nigga they got me f**k naw Little Pac get schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it Cause they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down So quick to test bullet yes declare war Roll and I'll blow when I get the gun for the murder mo' horror For what the did it all pause for the cause and I Fin to pull a nine or pistol little nigga wit mine f**k dem niggas it's on All y'all fall Bizzy gettin bitches test me bless the floor In any attempt to arrest me stress me lord Looking at death with the last of my breath Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets Deep in the leaves I'm alone nigga believe That I can see it if needed an if you really want me in Well let it be and get the greens and be runnnin up over cleveland |
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Nigga we doin this shit from Cleveland to LA
nigga whatever you niggas want we bringing it Thug Luv nigga what time is it yo I don't give a f**k where you lay at it's time to slay these bitch made nigg |
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Pac Over Repeated Chorus:
This Letter Goes Out To Born seeds that I might not get to see Cause of this lifestyle Just know your daddy loved you Got nothing but love for you And all I wanted was for you to have a better life than I did Cause I was out here on a 24 hour, 365 grind When you get to be my age, you'll understand Just know I got love for ya And I see that there's a ghetto up in heaven There's a ghetto heaven and I'ma be there Ha, Take care, Run wild, Be Smart Follow the rules of the game Maybe sometimes it's confusin But the rules of the game is gonna get you through it All day, everyday Watch out for these saints and fakes First comin down to death Be an individual, Work hard, study Get your mind straight, trust nobody |
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только бирюзовые и розовые=(
но могу надушить приглашение каким-нить пидарским ароматом какой предпочитаешь? |
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Ohhhh]
I'm writing you a letter This is to my unborn child [to my unborn child] (To My Unborn Child) Wanna let you know I love you (Please take care of all my kids, my unborn child) Love you, [I Love You] but you don't know I feel this way [How I feel] (To My Unborn Child) I think about you everyday I have so much to say |
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Dear Lord, can ya hear me?
Tell me what to say to my unborn seed In — case I pass away Will my child get to feel love Or all we all just cursed to be street thugs Cause being black hurts And even worse if you speak first Livin my life as an outlaw What could be worse? Cause maybe if I tried to change Who I'm kiddin? I'ma thug, til I die I'ma ridah man Touch bases Eat lunch in plus places Regular criminal oasis Awaits us If there's a ghetto for true thugs, I'll see you there And I'm sorry for not being there Just know your daddy was a soldier Me against the world Bless the boys and all my little girls Tell the Lord I'm eternal Restin in peace please Take care of all my seeds To My Unborn Child |
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Ohh
I'm writing you a letter [I'm writing you a letter] (To My Unborn Child) This is to my unborn child Wanna let you know I love you (To My Unborn Child) Love you, but you don't know I feel this way [Ohh I Love You] (To My Unborn Child) I think about you everyday [everday] I have so much to say |
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Now ever since my birth
I've been cursed, since I'm born to wil' Incase I never get to holla at my unborn child Many things learned in prison Bless the still livin Tryin to earn every penny that I'm gettin And reminiscin To the beginnin of my mission When I was conceived, & came to be in this position My momma was a panther loud Single parent, but she proud When she witness baby boy rip a crowd The school, but I dropped out And left the house Cause my momma say I'm good for nothin So I'm out Since I only got one life to live God forgive me for my sins Let me make it and I'll never steal again Or deal again My only friend is my misery Wanting revenge for the agaony they did to me See my life ain't promised But it sure gettin better Hope you understand my love letter To my unborn child Chorus: Ohh I' writing you a letter This is to my unborn child (To My Unborn) Wanna let you know I love you (To My Unborn Child) Love you, but you don't know I feel this way [I feel] (To My Unborn) I think about you everyday I have so much to say (To My Unborn Child) |
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To my unborn child
(Ohh) To my unborn, unborn child Incase I don't make it Just remember daddy loves you To my unborn child (Ohh) Did everything I could to make it up for you Don't worry bout what people sayin To my unborn You know daddy loves you |
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