Текст песни 2Pac - Soulja`s Story
2Pac - Soulja`s Story слова песни
Chorus
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
Crack done took apart of our family tree
my momma`s on tha shit, my dadies splitten, mom`s steady
blaming me
is it my fault, just cause i`m a young black male
cop sweat me as if my destiny is makin` crack sells
only 15 and got problems
cops on my tail, so I bail till I dodge `em
they finally pull me over and I laugh
remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass
now I gotta murder case
you speak a` Heaven punk, I never heard of tha place
what is it ta come up fast, got a Uz and a black mask
drop tha fuckin task, now who`s tha jack ass
keep my shit cocked, cause tha cops got a glock too
what tha fuck would you do
drop them or let `em drop you
I chose droppin` tha cop
I got me a glock, and a glock for tha niggas on my block
4 of`em tried ta stab me, I moved out
sold a pound a weed, made g`s, bought a new house
i`m only 17, I`m tha new kid
I got me a crew, bought`em jewels, and a uzi
but all good things don`t last
task came fast, and busted my black ass
coolen in tha pen, where tha goods kept
now my little brother wants ta follow in my footsteps
a soulja
Chorus
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
Buck, buck, pigs get fucked, don`t step ta this
Quiet has kept them blessed, on a quest with a death wish
Tell `em they come and test, and tha rest, nigga gets
hectic
Here`s tha aneirexic, i`m making it to an exit
Walkin` through tha streets on tha black tip
Packed with several gats, cause i`m also payin` back shit
Niggas don`t wanna try me, brotha you`ll get shot down
Now i`m kick`en tha block, cause my bigger brothers locked
down
I`m hot now, so many punk police have got shot down
Other cops see me on tha block, and they jock now
That`s what I call a kingpin
Send my brotha what he needs is some weed up ta season
Tell him just be ready set, pack ya shit up quick
And when I hit, be prepared ta jet
Niggas from tha block on tha boat now
Every single one got a gun, that`ll smoke pow
These punks about ta get hit by tha best
I`m wear`en double vest, so aim at my fuckin chest
I`ll be makin` straight dome calls
Touch tha button on tha wall, you`ll be picken up your own
balls
I can still hear my mother shout, hit tha pig nigga
Break your bigga brother out
I got a message for tha warden
I`m commin` for ya ass, as fast as Flash Gorden
We get surrounded in tha mess hall, yes ya`ll
A crazy motherfucka makin` death calls
Just bring me my brother and we leavin
For every minute you stall, one ya`ll bleedin`
They brought my brother in a jiffy
I took a cop, just in case things got tricky
And just as we was walken out, I caught a bullet in tha
head
Tha screams never left my mouth
My brother caught a bullet too
I think he gonna pull through, he deserve to
Tha fast life ain`t everything they told ya
Never get much older, following tha tracks of a soulja
Chorus
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me
straight soulja, 1993, all of it