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Текст песни G Love And Special Sauce - This Ain't Living

G Love And Special Sauce - This Ain't Living слова песни



Текст песни G Love And Special Sauce - This Ain't Living




This town's so hype it's got soulAs a Philly catI'm with the rollAnd the swing of my things( )How they work like clockworkTick tock tick tockTimes aways lurking in your headGot to go to work and get fedThat man didn't eat but he goes to sleepGets up at dawn not to see the sunriseBut because it's too damn cold outsideUnderneath the bridge they pump the city's bilgeInto the alley they sweetp the city's filthThe flowers wilt the flowers wiltDon't tell me about no gameCause that is a manAnd his familyRevolution familyLook at the familyDig the familyThey're living the wrong wayCan't get nothingDon't get nothing all they wanted wasSomething like a job -- mercy mercyBut its robbed -- mercy mercyAnd there's so many street sideBeggars and disabled veteransGlass-eyed and peddlingDrunk and just meddlingSo you conclude it's their faultThey like the street they must like the asphaltBut that is man woman and childrenThe system has stalled shelter's homeThat's not what I call itI call it bad healthSome say help themselvesYo if you you gots itEveryone hundred people a dollar in changeEveryone hundred people a dollar in changeThis ain't livingThis ain't livingOh noYou know it's rough, had enough fo holding aCup full of spare changeThe doctor diagnosed me as aDome full of bad brainsSo, toe to toe with employersCause they're telling me noHooked on prescription drugsSo I stay broke, I'd run awayBut you can't run away fromYourself or your health soI deal with the cards that I'm dealtTweet-a -leet- leetThis morning bird sounding sweetThough I sleep on the streetsI have a feeling I'm freeFrom society's hand picked hypocrisyMercy mercy don't give a damn for meMercy mercy now what am I going to eatPeek through the windows of the restaurantPeple eating caviar fifth bucks on lunchA hand-me-down mealFull of god kows whatPut it away in my gutQuick and then I wonderWhy I'm sick, brick for brickI know the city like my hand printJust a pit in the gutterOf a skid-row ditchBut I'll survive the painLet me know I'm aliveBut I still feel thatThis ain't livingCheck my beat dig they rhythmMe belly full but me hungry so I fill itOnce I start gaining taxes start takingCause the governments perfected funk fakingBreaking me down striking me downWhat goes around comes around butI keep rising seeing through the lies andThe surprise comes when I see myselfThe music I feltI'm onThis ain't livingThis ain't livingOh no