Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - BTNHResurrection
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* send corrections to this typist[Krayzie Bone - repeat 4X]There`s always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know)If you want everything you want (But shit I don`t know, I don`t know)[Krayzie Bone]My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through SundayThey tell me the world is mine but shit I don`t want it, who want it?How could it be mine and I`m still hungry, still hungryLost and lonely - so I holler at the voices of the wind as a friendBut I predicted this endin, back in the dayCuz I had visions of bad decisions knew niggaz would go astrayAlthough we pray and we pray and we prayWe do but still wanna make the lootNo more united, divided we fall, nigga and hardWe all dealt fucked up cards but don`t complain;just play the hand that you was dealtYou play `em right you prevail - you play `em wrong then you failIt ain`t hard to tell, when you been headed for self destructionCause I, could look at the piece of the puzzleIt ain`t no love involved - everything we was dissolvedWe all hard as one, but together we rawAnd there ain`t a nigga that can fuck wit thatWe split up, we tied up, my nigga wassup wit thatLettin the devil get in, to the penDevils pretendin to be friendsWe was taken by that snake in the grassShould of stuck the nigga fastYeah, that motherfuckin snake in the grassWe dropped our guards and he got inside us like a virusNow our family reunion done turned into a family crisis[Bizzy Bone - repeat 4X]There`s always something you got to give up..If you want everything you want..[Bizzy Bone]I was never on some solo shitAlways down to roll and blow a head offHe dead off and don`t know me, don`t tell me you love meWhen I was lonely and my daddy diedall of my niggaz came to the churchAnd thanks for comin, I`m still stressed out over the deathWhen I take my breath and puff my cigaretteI think the world is just collapsinBut I`m still rappin get it all off my chestSo I came back to the actionWhen the bird was flyin, low, and laughinFamily bashin `til it just happenedThen Wally passed - and he asked me, "Wasn`t it tragic?"Louie askin me if he`ll ever come back so hardWe tell the truth, no use in beatin around the bushBaby I`m sorry.. it`s alllll in the gameThrowin up blood - fuck it Layz`Let`s sign our life awayyy..[Wish Bone]Now see me? I ain`t givin up a motherfuckin thangIt`s hard to come by - and I ain`t no bitch niggaShit been in some robberies and walkbysand you don`t want that; neither do IBut I will, I will - cause I`m a hustler, hustlerHigh `til I die, I`m gon` get mineEven if it mean murder, gettin caught, fuck it let me fryKnow it`s hectic, niggaz start shit nowadays..But I`m a hustler just like you, don`t bring that shit my way[Layzie Bone (Bizzy Bone) - repeat 4X]Well if there`s somethin you can`t give up (would ya give it up)To get everything you want (I can feel the love)[Layzie Bone]Hell naw I`ll be thugged out nigga, turned out niggaRunnin wit niggaz thats killas;the realest that be shermed out niggaSpittin my prophecy ain`t no stoppin meI`m comin through with the motherfuckin shottyI really don`t wanna hurt nobody; just kill off IlluminatiFuck the D-E-A and the F-B-II-R-S can kiss my ass, U-C-P-D, F-C-CY`all better quit too `fore a nigga come blast youBlast you - "Hit `Em Up" like `Pac didTake `em hostage, terrorize and tortureYour ghetto resource`ll be pay back, pay backLittle Lay dat, young nigga with scrillaand bitch I thought you knewYou got a beam on me? I got a beam on youYou fuck wit me? I`ma fuck wit youBeeitch! Like it always beY`all bitches gon` have to kill me, feel me!You gon` have to pop me, to even try to stop me from grindinI`m leavin you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs `til you find usAll the nigga know what the hood likeIn the streets gotta get that good lifeSellin that yea up under the street light