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  • Текст песни 2Pac - The Streetz R Deathrow

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    Growing up as an inner city brother
    Where every other had a pops and a mother
    I was the product of a heated lover
    Nobody knew how deep it screwed me
    And since my pops never knew me
    My family didn't know what to do with me
    Was I somebody they despise? Curious look in they eyes
    As if they wonder if I'm dead or alive
    Poor momma can't control me
    Quit tryin' to save my soul, I want to roll with my homies
    A tickin' timebomb, an't nobody fade me, packin' a 380
    And fiendin' for my Mercedes
    Suckers scatter but it don't matter, I'm a cool shot
    Punks drop from all the buckshots the fools got
    I'm tired of being a nice guy
    I've been poor all my life, but don't know quite why
    So they label me a lunatic, could care less
    Death or success is what I quest 'cause I'm fearless
    Now The streets is deathrow
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
    The streets is deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') uh
    The streets is deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
    I just murdered a man, I'm even more stresse
    Wearin' a vest, hopin' that they're aimin' at my chest
    Much too young to bite the bullet, hand on the trigga
    I see my life before my eyes each time I pull it
    I hope I live to be a man
    Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in the state pen
    Counting pennies over the years I'd done stacked many
    Proving wrong those who swore I wouldn't live to twenty
    Now they gotta cope, since it's the only thing I know
    It's difficult to let it go
    I'm startin' to lose my hair 'cause I worry
    Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buried
    But now I gotta move away now (way now)
    'Cause these suckers love to spray where I lay down (lay down)
    My homie lost his family, he snapped
    Shot up half the block to bring them back
    The streets is deathrow
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
    The streets is deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') uh
    The streets is deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') yeah
    The streets is deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
    (Like it ain't nothin)
    I'm dangerous when drunk, I only drink beer
    Gin makes me sin, unable to think clear
    Hennessy makes me think my enemy is getting close
    Boom, boom, boom, got me shooting at a ghost
    Some call me crazy but this is what you gave me
    Amongst the babies who raised up from the slavery
    I sport a vest and hit the sess to kill the stress
    Moved out West and I invest in all the best
    Those who test'll find a bullet in they chest
    Put to rest, by a brother who was hopeless
    Grow up broke, on the rope of insanity
    How many pistols smoking comin' from a broken family?
    I'm sick of being tired
    Sick of the sirens, bodybags, and the guns firin'
    Tell Bush push the button 'cause I'm fed
    Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
    The streets is deathrow
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') yeah
    The streets is deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') uh
    The streets is deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') yeah, yeah
    The streets is deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') yeah, uh, yeah
    The streets is deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
    This go out to my partners in the Live Squad
    And all my homies out there involved in that 187 (like it ain't nothin)
    ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
    Watch your back (I love it when they fear me) (like it ain't nothin)
    There's got to be a better way ('cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
    There's too many of us in the cemetery
    (I love it when they fear me) (like it ain't nothin)
    Come on, what we gonna do now? ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
    (I love it when they fear me) (like it ain't nothin)
    The streets is deathrow

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