Текст (слова) песни: Inspectah Deck - Big City

[Intro: Inspectah Deck]
Yeah, yeah, yo

[Inspectah Deck]
We pray for a better today, glocks and berettas spray
Everyday, how did I survive yesterday?
I can`t call it, cops shot the alcoholic
The fiend saw it, he got the gun, he want a dime for it
The hood life, chicks and thugs, crips and bloods
Dippin` on the judge, pushin` whips and drugs
Burnin` big buds, gettin` love, spinnin` them dubs
For the taste of it, the low lifes`ll split your mug
It`s the home of the brave, the zone of the slave
We all want it, but gettin` it`s, a whole `nother page
The young guns wantin` respect, flossin` the tech
Bitches wanna strip, now it`s all for the check
Yo, everyday, lives at stake, pies to bake
Same knife that cuts your throat divides the cake
For the hustlers, thugs, who scheme to survive
And all in between, scream "Fuck a 9 to 5"

[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
In the bright lights, the big city
The thieves stay crawlin` at night, with eyes shifty
In the bright lights, the big city
The fiends come sortin` the price, with nine fifty
In the bright lights, the big city
They squeeze off, lustin` for shine and die quickly
In the bright lights, the big city
The streets take a whole of your mind, it gets gritty

[Inspectah Deck]
Daydreams, bought and sold
The high price we livin` might cost your soul
Secret indictments, furrows, with roll hoes
Codefendant, I hope he don`t tell what he knows
Exposed to a life of crime since I was nine
Gettin` money by design, despite the time
Hustlin` to be a man and feed my fam
My wife, my seed, my land, completes the plan
Please understand, either legal or scam
I see the thieves in the van, I can`t beat the man
Still monster ballin`, eatin`, speakin` ebonics
Wit foreign cars, custom made clothes and chronic
Bank rolls and prophets, shine solar powered
Fine hoes that`s bout it, long as you keep they nose powdered
Obey street laws, careful what you say
You can play, but you might not make it through the day

[Chorus]

[Inspectah Deck]
It`s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin` under, I`m used to gettin` over
I`m deep in the middle, indeed the heat sizzle
For the littlest beef, even the seeds keep pistols
Foreigners talk funny, friends they want from me
But all I need is long money and a strong honey
I need it "fast", I`m "furious" like Vin Diesel
I`m lookin` at my plate wit food for ten people
So, do what you gotta do, do what you want to
The blocks hot like a sauna, cops try to pawn you
The fiends trick you, dude behind you wanna get you
On the grind, your best friend`ll talk for a figure
Walk wit a nigga, see it, don`t talk about it, be it
Don`t walk around, then beat it, we all bound to feel it
This ain`t the town (for real), so watch your tour (that`s right)
What`s goin` down (what`s up), its poppin` off

[Chorus]

[Outro: Inspectah Deck]
Gritty...

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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: Inspectah Deck - Big City [Intro: Inspectah Deck] Yeah, yeah, yo [Inspectah Deck] We pray for a better today, glocks and berettas spray Everyday, how did I survive yesterday? I can`t call it, cops shot the alcoholic The fiend saw it, he got the gun, he want a dime for it The hood life, chicks and thugs, crips and bloods Dippin` on the judge, pushin` whips and drugs Burnin` big buds, gettin` love, spinnin` them dubs For the taste of it, the low lifes`ll split your mug It`s the home of the brave, the zone of the slave We all want it, but gettin` it`s, a whole `nother page The young guns wantin` respect, flossin` the tech Bitches wanna strip, now it`s all for the check Yo, everyday, lives at stake, pies to bake Same knife that cuts your throat divides the cake For the hustlers, thugs, who scheme to survive And all in between, scream "Fuck a 9 to 5" [Chorus: Inspectah Deck] In the bright lights, the big city The thieves stay crawlin` at night, with eyes shifty In the bright lights, the big city The fiends come sortin` the price, with nine fifty In the bright lights, the big city They squeeze off, lustin` for shine and die quickly In the bright lights, the big city The streets take a whole of your mind, it gets gritty [Inspectah Deck] Daydreams, bought and sold The high price we livin` might cost your soul Secret indictments, furrows, with roll hoes Codefendant, I hope he don`t tell what he knows Exposed to a life of crime since I was nine Gettin` money by design, despite the time Hustlin` to be a man and feed my fam My wife, my seed, my land, completes the plan Please understand, either legal or scam I see the thieves in the van, I can`t beat the man Still monster ballin`, eatin`, speakin` ebonics Wit foreign cars, custom made clothes and chronic Bank rolls and prophets, shine solar powered Fine hoes that`s bout it, long as you keep they nose powdered Obey street laws, careful what you say You can play, but you might not make it through the day [Chorus] [Inspectah Deck] It`s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder How I keep from goin` under, I`m used to gettin` over I`m deep in the middle, indeed the heat sizzle For the littlest beef, even the seeds keep pistols Foreigners talk funny, friends they want from me But all I need is long money and a strong honey I need it "fast", I`m "furious" like Vin Diesel I`m lookin` at my plate wit food for ten people So, do what you gotta do, do what you want to The blocks hot like a sauna, cops try to pawn you The fiends trick you, dude behind you wanna get you On the grind, your best friend`ll talk for a figure Walk wit a nigga, see it, don`t talk about it, be it Don`t walk around, then beat it, we all bound to feel it This ain`t the town (for real), so watch your tour (that`s right) What`s goin` down (what`s up), its poppin` off [Chorus] [Outro: Inspectah Deck] Gritty... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Big City: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/1899.html Все тексты песен: Inspectah Deck » Inspectah Deck - Movers and Shakers » Inspectah Deck - Word on the Street » Inspectah Deck - City High » Inspectah Deck - That Shit » Inspectah Deck - Femme Fetale » Inspectah Deck - U Wanna Be » Inspectah Deck - Get Right » Inspectah Deck - Bump & Grindin` » Inspectah Deck - Nightshift » Inspectah Deck - Swordplay (Remix) » Inspectah Deck - Elevation » Inspectah Deck - Who Got It? » Inspectah Deck - The Movement » Inspectah Deck - Forget Me Not » Inspectah Deck - Let Me At Them » Inspectah Deck - That Nigga » Inspectah Deck - Big City » Inspectah Deck - He`s a Rebel » Inspectah Deck - Rec Room » Inspectah Deck - The Stereotype Рекомендуем скачать: » Таня Буланова - Ангел-хранитель » Татьяна Афраймович - Аршанская Первая » Татьяна Алешина - Костер цыганский, где все сгорело... » Татьяна Кутузова - Ну здравствуй, дружище, скорее входи... » Тимур Шаов - Чисто конкретно! » Тутси - Космическая ночь » Татьяна Афраймович - Рана-2 » Татьяна Дрыгина - Как стало расставаться тяжело!.. » Татьяна Дрыгина - Наконец-то добрела... » Тимур Шаов - Весенняя песенка » Татьяна Афраймович - Преображение-4 » Татьяна Афраймович - К Весне-6 » Татьяна Дрыгина - У моих женихов, посмотрите » Татьяна Буланова - Верю, знаю » Татьяна Дрыгина - Полью цветы, задерну занавески... » Танцы Минус - Пароль » Тату - Я теперь твой враг » Татьяна Глазкова - В душе такая тишина, что хоть кричи... » Татьяна Флейшман - Я спросила доченьку... » Т.Буланова - Любимые цветы
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