Текст песни 2Pac - Gridlock`d Soundtrack
2Pac - Gridlock`d Soundtrack слова песни
NeverYou ain`t never had a friend like meBelieve datCause you ain`t never had a friend like meSee at night I watch the skyI take another breathI smoke my Newport to the buttLike it`s the last motherfucker leftJust me and you evading enemiesLet you get my last shot of HennessyAin`t never had a friend like meRemember memories so vividlyWas once a little dust kicker now becomes a GWho can I call when they all failCollect calls to my Dogz from the County JailSendin` me mailHeard the blocks in the same shapeAin`t nothin` changedNiggaz slangin` at the same placeThe same facesWe suppose to alwayz hate our foesThis lifestyle is foreverWatch the game unfoldShedding Crocodile tearsJust got Life plusAnd you wonder if these white judges like usJust Stay StrongWe`ll appealNigga You`ll be freeDown with cha to the very endCause you ain`t never had a friend like me[Chorus X2]I`m down for you so ride with meMy enemies your enemiesCause you ain`t ever had a friend like meNobody knows where we`ll beMy Enemies your enemiesCause you ain`t never had a friend like meHow can I be blamedForgive me Lord I`m insaneIn search of fameWon`t hurt to changeFollow in foot steps of past dealersEquipped with ski masksNo witnesses, as we blast fearlessReckon now they feel usIn this act of warmore casualtiesno survivorsAny man the defies usQuickly diesCuz we RidahsIn my quest for chipsWe wear vestEquipped with automatic fireWe reply when my enemies tripMe and you against the nationWhispering while we conversatin`Cuz niggaz died over informationHow much more can we take?Expect us all to waitThe world ain`t ready for us yetSo lets make Clinton pay(haha)They never wanted us to make itEverything that we possesWe had to fight and take itI think the president is smoking weedBumpin` his beatMakin` a livin` out of my miseryTill he got a friend like me[Chorus X2]Promise to visitI know it`s rough in your cellReceiving mail to the county jailThis is hellWhen I was youngI could picture livin`In LuxurySo how the fuck did I end up in prison?Fuckin` snitchesThey got me crossed by my own sideI found him by his selfNo drama, he alone dieNobody cryShould have never testifiedYou got my nigga 25So now I sacrifice your lifeHelp to separate me and my dogBroken tiesWhy the fuck should I let you live?When I`m dead inside