Текст песни Dayton Family - Whats on your mind 2
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Yeah, I want to dedicate this song to Jonathan Myers, Morris Peterson, Gemini Smith, and Matthew Hingle. What`s on yo mind?[Shoestring]No demonstration on this nation, as a murderfestGot us locked in the jailcell, the others they was put to restI had no teacher, it was like my pops had passed awayBought me a sweet and snapped his fingers, he was gone awayMy house is hell, I used bail down there on ?Acre? streetWhole hood on ABC, pops in penetentiaryCaught in the system, he`s a victim of his shorty`s pastHis son`s a killa on the for reala, you best to watch yo stashWhat`s on my mind, is my brotha`s name Rodney King?Coulda been Shoestring, instead the devil chose Malice GreenCan`t go to sleep, not too deep cause I be hearin shots,Down on my block bodies drop, it`ll never stopThe ghetto drama for yo mama is a wicked sinGod save her soul, don`t wanna say it but my mom`s a fiendStand in the rain, can`t take the pain, the stress is kickin inMack`s in the pen cause it was all about his dividendsLife was a struggle, had to hustle, and sometimes buckleA swollen knuckle, lockin up was the ghetto coupleOut to get rich, but I`m no snitch, no need to drop a dime,My future`s blind, now tell me what`s on yo mindChorus: Tell me, tell me, what`s on yo mind? (2X)(What`s on my mind, what`s on my mind, Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)[Bootleg]Apply the pressure, drastic measures made the victim`s fallOne shot to the head, before they fled, they made em beg and crawlCan`t stop the thunder in my mind, so who controls the storm?I fill my body full of drank and dank to keep it warmPlease stop the killin, Lord a killa`s what I`m born to beMy mind`s on murder God, homicides are all a seePlease set me free from all the enemies that haunt my mindWhy do the righteous, poor, and black suffer all the time?My mother talks to me, and tells me, ";Stop the violent killin";Workin hard all day, tryin to make my payNow how you think I`m feelin?What`s on my mind, it`s sad, look so small in kid`s facesKnowin their daddy`s doin 20 for some drug casesNever knew my daddy so I never could respect a manLearned to cook up drugs and hold my ground while other yougsters ranGotta be a man, so my plan is to pursue my dreamsMy family`s gotta eat so I`m gon keep on feedin fiendsKnow what I mean, the same routine almost everydayLaw`s pushin me, so I`m gon keep on stackin hayOut to get rich, but I`m no snitch, no need to drop a dime,My future`s blind, now tell me, what`s on yo mind?Chorus: Tell me, tell me, what`s on yo mind? (2X)(What`s on my mind, what`s on my mind, Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)[Night and Day]Try to stop these fires, but they got me trapped inside the fenceWanna represent his death, cause murder`s what I`m up againstIt makes no sense to me, the troubles that run through my headWakin up in the mornin, knowin the grave might become my bedI shoulda fled, but from my problems, I can`t get awayNo matter when or where I go, they`re with me everydayI`m shootin the dice and drinkin the liquor to set my mind freeAnd tryin to find a piece of my mind, where problems can`t find meNo matter what, I`m stuck, my mind is trapped inside the sinSo I release my anger through a chamber, gin, a pad, and pinYour so called friendsain`t really your friends because they don`t stay trueBesides the smokin and drinkin, now tell me, are they there for you?Cash or credit, gotta get it, can`t be po no moSome gangstas roll into the heaven`s say no roll no moOut to get rich, but I`m no snitch, no need to drop a dime, My future`s blind, now tell, me what`s on yo mind?