Текст (слова) песни: Dead Prez - Look Around

[woman singing]
[stic.man] Beatnuts, dead prez
[woman] What I wanna sayyy

[stic.man and/or m1]
Everytime I look around, I see
So much drama goin down
Everytime I look around, I see
So much fakeness goin down

[stic.man]
Why I`ma- be stingy when I could share?
Why I`ma- be hateful if I could care?
Why would I hate my own?
Or forsake my own?
Why would I- fuck around and get a jake on my chrome?
I wouldn`t- have to stick you if we all could eat
It wouldn`t be no need for beef
Dyin over streets we don`t even own anyway
You could get bucked off anyday
We behind enemy lines
Y`all still writin Hennessy rhymes
While I`m tryna find a good price for a nine
Feel like my life on the line
That`s why a nigga be hype all the time
Ready for the revolution at the drop a`a dime

[m1]
I got a duty to have security for my niggas
My duty to serve the beautiful black sistas
A duty to stand wit` anybody that`s wit` us
And fully criticize all bullshittas
There should be awards presented- to niggas who fight back
Like Panther jackets, or sistas who light gats
I`m a full-blooded warrior, ready for change
Recognize any soldier that`s doin the same
Because I love who I am, and that means everything to me
My life ain`t worth a damn unless I`m dealin with reality
When I look myself in the eyes, it`s just me
And I don`t have to tell nobody no lies, I feel free
And I would rather deal with the truth and falsehood
Than bein fake with my people and claimin `it`s all good`
You can`t run away from ya self, so that`s useless
If your word is bond, then you don`t have to make excuses

Everytime I look around, I see
So much drama goin down
--Hold up! [intro to `Old School Survival`]
[crowd] Wait a minute!
Let`s take it back to the old school
[man talking] Yo, `memba back in the day?
When sh- everything was all smooth `n calm
And shit was like- [other man]snap? on, nigga
Yo man, I`m doin it, I`m doin it man
I`m sayin like-`memba back in like in `70
Fuckin `79, Nah, nah `87! Tha`s my favorite

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» Dead Prez - W-4
» Dead Prez - Police State
» Dead Prez - Know Your Enemy
» Dead Prez - Discipline
» Dead Prez - Hip Hop
» Dead Prez - These Are the Times
» Dead Prez - Cop Shot *
» Dead Prez - Hip-Hop (RBG mix)
» Dead Prez - We Need a Revolution
» Dead Prez - Score
» Dead Prez - Cop Shot
» Dead Prez - Score
» Dead Prez - Look Around
» Dead Prez - Sharp Shooters
» Dead Prez - Behind Enemy Lines
» Dead Prez - Way of Life
» Dead Prez - They Schools
» Dead Prez - Dem Crazy
» Dead Prez - Happiness


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка 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 Текст (слова) песни: Dead Prez - Look Around [woman singing] [stic.man] Beatnuts, dead prez [woman] What I wanna sayyy [stic.man and/or m1] Everytime I look around, I see So much drama goin down Everytime I look around, I see So much fakeness goin down [stic.man] Why I`ma- be stingy when I could share? Why I`ma- be hateful if I could care? Why would I hate my own? Or forsake my own? Why would I- fuck around and get a jake on my chrome? I wouldn`t- have to stick you if we all could eat It wouldn`t be no need for beef Dyin over streets we don`t even own anyway You could get bucked off anyday We behind enemy lines Y`all still writin Hennessy rhymes While I`m tryna find a good price for a nine Feel like my life on the line That`s why a nigga be hype all the time Ready for the revolution at the drop a`a dime [m1] I got a duty to have security for my niggas My duty to serve the beautiful black sistas A duty to stand wit` anybody that`s wit` us And fully criticize all bullshittas There should be awards presented- to niggas who fight back Like Panther jackets, or sistas who light gats I`m a full-blooded warrior, ready for change Recognize any soldier that`s doin the same Because I love who I am, and that means everything to me My life ain`t worth a damn unless I`m dealin with reality When I look myself in the eyes, it`s just me And I don`t have to tell nobody no lies, I feel free And I would rather deal with the truth and falsehood Than bein fake with my people and claimin `it`s all good` You can`t run away from ya self, so that`s useless If your word is bond, then you don`t have to make excuses Everytime I look around, I see So much drama goin down --Hold up! [intro to `Old School Survival`] [crowd] Wait a minute! Let`s take it back to the old school [man talking] Yo, `memba back in the day? When sh- everything was all smooth `n calm And shit was like- [other man]snap? on, nigga Yo man, I`m doin it, I`m doin it man I`m sayin like-`memba back in like in `70 Fuckin `79, Nah, nah `87! Tha`s my favorite Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Look Around: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/15516.html Все тексты песен: Dead Prez » Dead Prez - Fucked Up » Dead Prez - W-4 » Dead Prez - Police State » Dead Prez - Know Your Enemy » Dead Prez - Discipline » Dead Prez - Hip Hop » Dead Prez - These Are the Times » Dead Prez - Cop Shot * » Dead Prez - Hip-Hop (RBG mix) » Dead Prez - We Need a Revolution » Dead Prez - Score » Dead Prez - Cop Shot » Dead Prez - Score » Dead Prez - Look Around » Dead Prez - Sharp Shooters » Dead Prez - Behind Enemy Lines » Dead Prez - Way of Life » Dead Prez - They Schools » Dead Prez - Dem Crazy » Dead Prez - Happiness Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Фролова - Тихо трогаюсь в дорогу... » Егор летов - Сто лет одиночества » Екатерина Медведева - Летела утка над Парижем... » Елена Казанцева - Белоснежка » Егор летов - Насекомые » Елена Решетняк - Старый Новый год » Евгений Романов - Парижское » Елена Фролова - Пришел сон из семи сёл... » Евгения Ланцберг - Закрыть все двери... » Евгений Осин - Студентка-практикантка » Егор летов - Все идет по плану » Елена Гурфинкель - Снег » Елена Фролова - Как жила-то жила... » Елена Фролова - Железною стужей заносит шаги мои ветер... » Елена Фролова - Пять » Егор летов - Простор открыт » Елена Казанцева - Мои слова » Евгений Романов - Теченье вод » Елена Казанцева - Мне было некого любить... » Елена Фролова - Голуби реют серебряные, растерянные, вечерние...
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