RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я
EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
|
Меню
» Главная» Музыка » Правила » В избранное |
This is what you want
(Dear God) Verse 1: [Bad A$$] My life, the race against time I beat Cause my time will reach the finishline before my life complete I can`t complain so I`m livin` in this world so cold It`s on my mind, I try to keep my soul I used to be the female, real Cause you can`t think without your mind Kill your brain Body`s nothin` but your soul still remain Some game this is (What a game this is) What a shame this is How they use they punks to screw us Than pull they guns and do us Chorus: [Woman overlaps Bad A$$] Dear God can call out my name, we cryin` out Brave Lord can stay with us here, we dyin` out Dear God Can you ever strut in the struggle of the day We`re callin` on you Show us on our way (show us on our way) We`re gettin` older In that game And who`s to blame? Who`s to blame? Verse 2: [Bad A$$ overlaps woman] They never use money (?) Get your debt in control Mind your friends or mind your fo`s They plot `gainst the man And his plan since the days away Back when the calendar was made But society falls Merry earthquakes will top Then never will it work Revelations, you die It`s an eye for eye So when he bite style we fire To see livin` on earth in life is mighty die But it`s a new world order And if you have some success (Dear God) Then you`re a victim of the system Find peace to rest Chorus: [Woman] Dear God Can you ever strut in the struggle of the day We`re callin` on you Show us on our way (show us on our way) We`re gettin` older In that game And who`s to blame? Who`s to blame? Verse 3: [Tray Deee overlaps woman] I hit list to get chips Big flip I peel Not afraid of gangstas (?) the real Caught up in the game Now only rule survival To be the next nigga I see who`s my rival (Dear God) My world, were I come from Is steady slump one Runnin` up and commin` up with slugs, cause they dump done (Dear God) I`m on a mash but my cash and fashion Askin` no questions, react to blastin` Now who can I blank for my aim to win And my deepest succeed try the game to end (Dear God can call out my name, we cryin` out Dear God) Up against and the ends and I dissed a cop Made objectives to check chin and hit the top Fuck the obstacles, my optic will provide the sight For me to view, what to do as I grime and stripe (Dear God) The right way might pay But I can`t wait long So I never hesitates to get my page on Chorus: [Woman]
Прямая ссылка на текст песни Word On Tha Streets: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/24595.html » Bad A$$ f Tray Deee - Word On Tha Streets » Bad A$$ f Tray Deee - Everythang Happens Fo` A Reason |
|
|
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»
| ||