Текст песни Cuban Link f Fat Joe - Bait soundtrack
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Liberta, liberta (*repeats into chorus*)(Why me?) Why my life had to be so rough(Why me?) Why the fuck I had such bad luck(Why me?) Why the judge wanna lock me upThrow away the key and watch me rust[Cuban Link]Yo crack lets get a nineMy mind`s trapped behind enemy lines The scent of weed got me thinkin I remember the time1979 they planned a biological testThe doctor said I`ll be fine and planted a mic in my chestIt`s high tech, I got the fuckin feds tracing my stepsSo what`s next? A bar code on the back of my neckI`m in the U.S. and Fidel still got shit in checkElian cryin freedom while he`s facin the tecI`m probably waistin my breathAin`t no changin what`s leftStart placin your bets cause we all race against deathShit be makin me vexed, cause I know the truthIn this game you never win and always looseEven when you show and proveFuck the boys in blue for tryin to set me upAnd I ain`t snitchin pigs, you gon hafta wet me upI`m from the streets where we handle beef with lead slugsSo take caution, cause our protection sucks[Chorus](Why me?) Why my life had to be so rough(Why me?) Why the fuck I had such bad luck(Why me?) Why the judge wanna lock me upThrow away the key and watch me rust, still in God I trust(Why me?) Why these motherfuckers watchin me(Why me?) Why they actin like we coppin ki`s(Why me?) Why these homies and clowns goin around clonin the town downTryin to throw me with Gotti under the ground [Fat Joe]Yo niggaz call me Joe the DonBeen in this rap game for nine years and going strongStill holdin on, still rollin on bitch made figgasWe sick of crazed niggaz that`s quick to lay niggazIf Pac was here would these niggaz be shininWould half these rappers be rappin` so violentCold figure, bow down to no niggaYeah them cats got rhymes but I flow sickerFor the po` niggaz that drink more liquorShoot up clubs and love to clip the chrome triggersDon`t get your dough split up manYou fuckin with the wrong guysYou won`t like it where you gon` lieAnd that`s six feet hit you with twin piece Double desert man it`s pleasant when the grim reaps Shit`s deep but you gotta love itI put the shotti to ya stomachcatch your body if you feel for nothin[Chorus 2X](Why me?) Why these motherfuckers watchin me(Why me?) Why they actin like we got the keys(Why me?) Why these homies and clowns goin around clonin the town downTryin to throw me with Gotti under the ground(Why me?) Why my life had to be so rough(Why me?) Why the fuck I had such bad luck(Why me?) Why the judge wanna lock me upThrow away the key and watch me rust, still in God I trust