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26 ноября 2003, 19:40
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#681 (ПС)
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все че то в лом было писать все- а тут ловите, кому не лень читать. 2pac
"be true to you, believe that there's no one bigger- cause they can all SUCK DICK- Strictly 4 My Niggaz!"
"And let the devil feel the wrath of a nigga- goin' to hell with my finger on a trigger!"
"bury me smiling, with g'z in my pocket. have a party at my funeral let every rapper rock it. let the hos that i used to know- from way before, kiss me from my head to my toes."
"niggaz been dying for years, so how can they blame us"
"They say my ghetto intrumental, detrimental to kids
As if they can't see the misery in which they live
Blame me, for the outcome, ban my records - check it
Don't have to bump this but please respect it"
"my attitude's FUCK IT, muthafuckaz love it!"
"I dissapear whenever heated, ride whenever needed
for my niggaz up in Clentin gettin weeded
Continue to roll until I'm old, ride until I die
Supply long as you motherfuckers buy"
"so when she call u ask yo little friend what's up and if she ain't yo type nigga hang up WOORD UP and let the bitch meditate to the dial tone and call me when u ready to bone"
"The city's full of surprises, you can live or you can die
You can fuck on the first night, but drop, in the late night"
"fuck the world if they can't adjust"
"i'm lost but not knowing
scarred up but still flowing
energizer still going"
"so many changed on me, so many try to plot
that i keep the glock beside my head, when will it stop"
"Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin!
Don't want to be another number
I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin under
The federalees wanna see me dead - niggaz put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottwilers by me bed, I feed em lead
Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me
for all the dirt a nigga did, to feed kids?
One life to live, it's so hard to be positive
when niggaz shootin at your crib
Mama, I'm still thuggin, the world is a war zone
My homies is inmates, and most of them dead wrong
Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin on ways
to put some green inside the palms of my empty hands
Just picture me rollin
Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen
My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone
I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is gone
My nerves is wrecked, heart beatin and my hands is swollen
thinkin of the G's I'll be holdin, picture me rollin"
"and they say it's the white man i should fear
but it's my own kind doin' all the killin' here"
"Guess you figure you know me cause I'm a Thug
That love to hit the late night club, drink then buzz
Been livin lavish like a player all day
Now I'm bout to floss em off, player shit with 4-Tay
Only God can judge me"
"Was only sixteen, yet convicted as a felon
With a bunch of old niggas
But you the only one who ain't telling
I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
You tell me its a man's world, play the rules
And fade fools, 'n break rules until we major
Blaze up, getting with hoes through my pager
Was raised up, commencing to money makin' tactics
It's getting drastic, niggas got automatics
My fingers on the trigga, Tell the lord
To make way for another straight Thug Nigga
I'm sitting getting buzzed, looking for some luv
from the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a Thug"
"Straight from the Hall to the Penn
Adolescent nigga scaling weight and standing Six feet Ten
He carried weight like a Mack truck
Gonna bust on some playa haters
if the mutha fuckas act tuff
Then thats when the lethal weapon with the razor
This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up
No one could figure, when the guns blast pull the trigga
Could take the life of a young nigga guns bigger
No mother and father, you see, the niggas all alone
Old timers my role model, the war zone
Released with this game 'til its a part of me
My heart don't beat no fear and it ain't hard to see
The future's looking dim
I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sin
I'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love
out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a Thug"
"Pardon my thug poetry, but suckas is born everyday
and fear men that grow on trees!!!!!!!"
"They asked me if I changed much
I told em 'Yeah' even though I'm still the same nut
They started askin my questions about my brother
And makin remarks about my mother, hmm
Wait a minute, hold up
Makin jokes about my folks'll get yours blown up
They sent me back to the hole for what I told em
I guess he didn't believe me, so I showed him
He went home to find a tragedy
Nigga, that's what you get for tryin to badger me
And anybody else that wanna sweat me
I'm already in jail so you punks can't get me
You better pray they never see me
Cause if they let me free, prepare for trouble on the streets.
When I get free"
"Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin
And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin, I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?"
"The feds is watchin, niggaz plottin to get me
Will I survive, will I die? Come on let's picture the possibility
Givin me charges, lawyers makin a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile callin big shots on the scene major
Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the law"
"Keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
Up in the Benz burnin rubber
The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped
This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the bulletproof vest
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
Get your money motherfucker let's get rich and we'll kick it
All eyes on me!"
"tell me is it me or my upbrining i spit that thug shit nigga motherfuck singing i hope you got timberlandz on tight cos i an't giving up i'd rather duck these mutherfuckaz all night i'm runnin' through the projects, biiiatch they'll never catch me cos i'm loaded trigger happy on a sniaatch. don't say you never heard of me till they murder i'm a legend
do thug niggaz go to heaven?"
"and I came up a long way from food stamps
and takin' shit from them low life ghetto tramps"
"heard the last jam nigga? this one's worse"
"I can see 'em in my head, pow
Memories of my nigga but he dead now
Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
And if I die will they all shed tears?
Two to the dome, leave me alone, let me get my head clear
Paranoid got me lookin in the mirror
Behind me, life without my nine, I'd rather do the time
See I'm old enough to know that ain't no justice
{Fuck the police} and all the courts, same way they fucked us"
"don't you ever be ashamed of what you are
it's your panther power that makes you a star"
"So tell me am I wrong ?
for tryin' to communicate through a song
I'm up early in tha morning
by sunrise i'll be gone
all my homies is waitin' for me
plotin' on plans that we made
and all tha fun that it's gonna be
so meet me at 3'
and don't be late nigga
we hagin' out all night
while drinkin' straight liquor
I heard it's popin' at a club
but they say I can't get in
cause i'm dressed like a thug
until I die
i'll be game related
got me strivin' for a million
stayin' motivated
now that we made it
it's a battle
just for tha big money
I'm livin' wild
no smiles
cause ain't a thing funny
I came up hungry
just a little nigga
tryin' to make it
I only got one chance
so I gotta take it
ya never know when it's all gonna happen
tha rappen or tha drugs
but until then
give me love
and let me Run tha Streetz"
"evacuate the crime scene fast
why? called the feds had a warrant for my ass
fly- i won't touch down till i see tijuana
set up shop- selling them crooked cops marijuana"
"will i be great is it my fate
to live a life of luxury so niggas buy my type"
"i'm a soulja
ever since a little nigga having fantasies of one day being older
niggaz is paranoid trust a no-no
love is a mystery fuckt the po-po"
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