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Текст песни 2Pac - Tatoo Tears

2Pac - Tatoo Tears слова песни

[2Pac]Live back at `cha Westside baaaabyAight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit nowYou heard "All Eyez on Me," niggaz know what time it is(Makaveli the Don) `Pac do it like thatRhymin and stealin, sellin five million(Outlaw.. ninety-nine)Fresh out on bail, niggaz still can`t see me(Napoleon, E.D.I, Young Noble, Fatal Hussein)That`s how it isNow we got a new motherfuckin plan, and a new mission(Makaveli the Don, Greg Nice, Outlaw - Outlaw)Competition, so they say, these niggaz is gay(Outlaw - Outlaw)Blast me?It could never happenAt least not while I`m walkin and rappinHeard of some niggaz on the other side of town who wanna ride wit me(Throw ya hands up, hands up)They can`t hide, listen to the rough shit, my click(Throw ya motherfuckin hands up)I said many times busters still can`t seeY`all niggaz can`t fuck with me (Outlaw)I been, handlin stress in this shit for yearsBlazed out sheddin tattooed tears; now, Isaid many times busters still can`t seeY`all niggaz can`t fuck with me (Outlaw)I been, handlin stress in this shit for yearsBlazed out sheddin tattooed tearsNow, Rock-a-bye baby, I`m thugged out and so crazyDon`t want to hurt a soul nigga, so don`t make meI got a dream to see my whole team in Lexus CoupesMy enemies dead n buried, now the stress is throughBut that`s a dream, though it seems like reality; there`ll never be peace long as there`s fiends on these Cali streetsEven on the other side brothers die, but rideNiggaz get high off a slow form of suicideHide the closest thoughts, the war is fought as casualtiesI live my life to fuckin mo`, exposin tragicallyHow can we find some peace and niggaz still ain`t get a pieceI know I`m probably hellbound, but we got to eatI`m seeing Satin infiltratin; my military mind make me hustle all the time, go out for cash makinForgive my adversaries they don`t understand what we go throughto become a man, we sheddin tattoed tearsChorus: 2Pac + Young NobleI said many times busters still can`t seeY`all niggaz can`t fuck with me (Outlaw)I been, handlin stress in this shit for yearsBlazed out sheddin tattooed tears; now, Isaid many times busters still can`t seeY`all niggaz can`t fuck with me (Outlaw)I been, handlin stress in this shit for yearsBlazed out sheddin tattooed tears[2Pac] Thugged out baby![Young Noble]We don`t shed tears we shed bloodDo you still wanna be a thug? HUH? WHAT?We don`t shed tears we shed bloodDo you still wanna be a thug?Yo, criminal ways of thinkin made me crave Abe LincolnsThe days I spent stinkin caught victims on the weekendsSeeking a better path, expose a better half of meBlast for me, the task after meFor a few years sheddin tattooed tearslike Gram` Sammy, we feudin for the whole damn familyWe scarred up, homies is barred up for mad timeOutlawz locked down for some past crimesFast dimes made my stash grow smallerYour block ain`t no harder, fake baller[Napoleon]Nigga it`s like thisI been thuggin just for the cause of itOut to get all of it, but I`ll never loose my balls and shitAnd it`s all for the pressurethat`ll make me cock my shit up off the dresserMade nigga mafia of course my niggas gonna test yaAnswers to the questions, bullets to my Smith N` WessonStill stucked up in a fuck session, Jersey where the niggaz flexinPo-po`s guessin if the stolen car gonna do a drive-byWet em up from his shoulders, leave him bye-byeNow mama cry-cry, but it ain`t my time to either die-dieSo ask me why-why, but I feel that God owe me my lifefor the things he did, but I turn my pleasure into sinBlazed out sheddin tattoed tearsChorus[Kadafi]Shit.. ain`t no unity in my community it`s do or dieSeein my opprunities through these bars of hell while gettin highas life replays like time; underhanded schemes to get that cream and thangs while livin this life of crimeMy enemies want me squeezedThey get dumped like 3`s, with 57 wasted at they kneesPlease beware we thugs revolution sizeCriminals dare be last mental me intitutionalizeLocked down, got many shell shocked, nowHoldin down fort like I`m stuck in court cell block style[Kastro]Yo I been loosin sleep, stay awake way past lateVisions of killers en masse at the blast mayneAs I lay here gatted down and tattedKnowin now it`s hard to slow down for a addictIt`s been years of stugglin, guzzlin beersBeefin and never even, ain`t no love in the airAnd I suffer my shit in hell, talkin to the heavensWalkin thru the valley of death with my fellasI lost a lot, startin with hope I triedAnd for every tattoo I got a moment I criedI`m thru with the lies, the two in my eyes, yell painStep in my shoes, nuttin to lose, but my brainI`ma hold it down tho`, with all the struggle to bearAin`t nothing to fear, cryin these tattooed tearsCome on...Chorus (repeats to fade)

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