Текст песни Cypress Hill - From the Window of my Room
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[B-Real]Now lately I`ve been findin myself, pourin my guts outExpressin my thoughts, lettin my nuts out in the wallsof sleep, I can`t keep it all in the hall clearWhile others keep it inside for the pride they hold dearShoulda been, woulda been, coulda been the copsStop look and listen, you`ll get a vision of hip-hopIndividuals lookin to the battle the shadows of manSee it all, be it all, you need a planIt takes one man to understand thisLearn fuckin with a deadly gas, you get burnedFrom the window of my room, I shoot all starsEvery little bit you consume, the high costof living it`s all given to you, don`t lose itEvery man`s given a tool, but don`t use itChorus: B-RealFrom the window of my room, I shoot all starsEvery little bit you consume, the high costBreak free, you`re selling your soul, for a feeBut all that shit ain`t worth it, you burnin up seethe window of my room, I shoot all starsEvery little bit you consume, is high costBreak free, you`re selling your soul, for a feeBut all that shit ain`t worth it, you burnin up see[B-Real]From the window of my room, the gloom spreadin acrossthe land of milk and honey, no money to feed the bossFunny the cost of life, cut clean blood streamsout the body, nobody wants you dreamin about shortyNo longer don`t need a 40 to take away any painSo punk me and I`ll give you the world exact changeor quote me and you`re never the same, I claim no oneI show none the weakness individuals go forth ya seek thisWherever I roam is home to meYou Shogun, look at my enemies try to do meThe influential status, you know the baddestLookie here, show you what that is, bringin the madnessSadness to those appealin to any conflictLookin out my window pane, I see you fallinWhat are you a man or a mouse, the house lightshinin within, that`s when you begin to live againChorus[Sen Dog]From my window I can seeHumanity, goin insane GEverybody want respect, but you gotta collectOnly hardcore vatos on the setDon`t get me wrong but some rhymes get twistedThere it goes, the pride, you missed itI ain`t upset with the motherfucker dissinFind me in Watts when you wanna come hit meSome shit ain`t what it seems, in the land of dreamsSome sell their soul to get the creamFrom the teens I don`t sling or slang no crackI`m known for bringin in funky ass rapsSee those magazine crews and I`m a gonerDull interviews with these damn primadonnasUnlike some of these fools on the turfLook like the real thing, but they soft like NerfsSo unrehearsed that it shows in the productNeed to get the fuck out, before you get caught upChorus