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Текст песни 2Pac Outlawz f Big Syke - Still I Rise

2Pac Outlawz f Big Syke - Still I Rise слова песни

Uhh.. dear Mr. PresidentWhas happenin?I`m writin you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhoodPretty much the same way, right around the time when you got electedAin`t nothin changedAll the promises you made, before you got elected.... they ain`t came true[2Pac]Tell me what to do, these niggaz actin up in the hoodSend mo` troops, dear Mr. President (Me and my homies is wonderin what`s goin on.. holla!)Tell me what to do, these niggaz actin up in the hoodSend mo` troops..Why should I lie, when I can dramatize?Niggaz fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatizedSimply by spittin I`ve been blessed given riches, enemies suspiciouscause I`m seldom in the company of bitchesPlus the concepts I depict, so visual, that you can kisseach and every trick or bitch, inside the shit I kickMy heaviest verse`ll move a mountainCasualties in mass amounts, brothers keep countinFuck the friendships, I ride aloneDestination Death Row, finally found a homePlus all my homies wanna die, call it euthanasiaDear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerelyyours I`m a thug, the product of a broken homeEverybody`s doped up, nigga what you smokin on?Figure if we high they can train usbut then America fucked up and blamed upI guess it`s cause we black that we targetsMy only fear is God, I spit that hard shitIn case you don`t know, I let my pump goGet ?ride for? Mutulu like I ride for GeronimoDown to die, for everything I representMeant every word, in my letter to the PresidentDear Mr. President, tell me what to doThese niggaz actin up in the hood, send mo` troops (What should I do?)Dear Mr. President, tell me what to doThese niggaz actin up in the hood, send mo` troops[E.D.I. Amin]Oh youse a ball in the White House, I hope you comfortablecause yo I spend my nights out, with the lights outunder the safety of darkness, amongst the crazed and the heartlessand young soul bros, ready to rode a starshipLaunch it, leave a nigga flat for scratch, the GodlessI gotta get chips, but you can`t understand thatWanna ban rap? Stand back, before you get hurtIt`s the only thing makin pay besides smoke and workOn a mission listen more chips my goal and positionFirst on my decision I realized the same niggaTrippin to drastic measures tryin to get stacks of cheddarMuh`fuckers hate cops, wait it ain`t gettin betterBut you keep, tellin us, that it iswhile your motherfuckin troops keep killin our kids, digDon`t be surprised if you see usDumpin with nuttin but artillery to free us, motherfuckerDear Mr. President, tell me what to doThese niggaz actin up in the hood, send mo` troopsDear Mr. President, tell me what to doThese niggaz actin up in the hood, send mo` troops[Kastro]Strapped and angry, with no hope and heartbrokeFightin first my trained brain until it`s not soIt`s hostile, niggaz lick shots to watch the glocks glowCadres of coppers patrol us like we some animalsAnd it ain`t no peace, my peace a piece on my streetsto people beefin and things, squeakin on they beefs for weeksMr. President, it`s evident, nobody really carefor a struggle out the gutter, twenty-two with gray hairI was raised to raise hell, frail and my heart staleSo I`ma bring hell to earth until my heart failBut y`all play fair, give me and mine, I`ll shareTil y`all show us you care, it`s gon` be mayhem out hereMe and these 223`sll freeze the biggest with easeI`m still a nigga you fear, bring the beast to his kneesand I`ve been born to represent, for that I`ve been heaven sentAnd I meant, every word, in my letter, to the President Shit is still fucked up y`all And y`all wonder when it`s gon` get better and it ain`t gon` get better[2Pac]Dear Mr. President, tell me what to doThese niggaz actin up in the hood, send mo` troopsDear Mr. President, tell me what to doThese niggaz actin up..Heavenly Father may I holla at you briefly

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