Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony f Phil Collins - Thug World Order
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* send corrections to the typist[Layzie Bone]I been stuck in the struggleAnd I been wonderin` if I`m ever gon` bubbleI`m gettin` caught up in a tussleInstead of usin` my muscleAnd everytime I extend my heart to my motherCaught up in the game now I`m back up in the hustleSometimes I sit and I wonderIf a nigga pull my numberIf it wasn`t for the Bone Thug fam`In this world where nobody don`t give a damnBut I`m still a manGot us all programmedI`ma pump my fistI`m stayin` ready for thisAnd you can put this on WishI never seen the abyssAnd when I needed a rideYou wouldn`t give me a liftAnd now I`m poppin` my crisYou niggas all on my dickI wanna change the worldYou wanna change ya lifeI wouldn`t a put up a fightIf I knew it was triteThey say everything happin` for a reasonCan you tell me why these niggas bleedin`Needin` general assistanceOut here needin` public housingOut here tryna make ends meetTryna get on their feetBut see your brain is so cloudyAnd I know what you don`t knowYou better get on your mission and get down for your doughSee the real niggas ready out here taken controlSee I`m screamin` out Mo`With my pockets on swollPlease Mr. Postman, quit bringin` these bills to my houseQuit bringin` this stress to my spouseCasuse I`m ready for the kill on look out, look outIf you niggas try to run up on the BoneI`ma show you like this I`ma pull out my chromeI don`t wanna have to send a nigga homeLord please take me homeCome and take me home[Chorus][Phil Collins]Take, take me homeCause I dont remmeberTake, take me homeCause I dont remember[Krayzie Bone]Home,Home,Home,Home,Home,Home,Home,Home,Home,HomePlease take me homeWhen I`m lookin` at my money nowThinkin` back to when I was livin` foulI was runnin` wild, sur-vi-vingCause I`m nine-to-fiveAnd even puttin` overtime if I had to grindI was stayin` up, slangin` dubs, hangin` up on the blockDuckin` and dodgin` the cops clocked on the night-shiftDidn`t think I`d ever make it out, out, out of the ghettoBut we finally made itStay dedicated to the music we made yeahNow it`s on Bone ThugLeave alone, came back the next yearNumber 1 platinum song it blew up from the doorAnd what do you know (Oh no)Eazy, rest his soulLeft us in the mess, I don`t regret itBut we better get up and get it, goEverythang`s gon` wrongEspecially Bone, it never been rightI knew it woulda been onWe woulda been tightWe would of been in the zone ridin` so highUp in the game five, thugs, lyeSee we used to love makin` musicWe was always in the studio, groovin`We kept it movin`, we was ready to do it (Right)But you know I`m goin` through itAnd ain`t feelin this rap thing right nowThey got me trippin` ready to flipThey got me trippin` ready to come get my chipsThey got me trippin` loadin` the clipsThey trippin`, Lord I feel like I`m losin` it rightnow (Right now, now, now)[Chorus]