Текст песни Goodie Mob - Rebuilding, слова песни Goodie Mob

Текст песни Goodie Mob - Rebuilding

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(Big Gipp)You`se a baffoon, caught up in your own cocoonLeave your head rest maroonDrunk heavy in the side street saloonTil` I figured it out, to the 3rd degreeI`m the milli in the meterI`m the gram up in the kiloI`m the wave up in the oceanThe C up in the coast andThe B up in the BostonSo what you looking for or looking at nowYou ain`t got what you gotta shakeCaught it on the sidewalk fakeI gets down, further digging downHurt for the red dirt at the same timeHit rewind if your ass didn`t hear me clearHit rewind if your ass didn`t hear me clearhookMy old hood could use a little rebuildingA better place for these ghetto childrenI ain`t gonna let `em take the O out my JOYBefore you can rebuild, you`ve got to destroyAnd these walls gonna come tumbling downThese walls gonna come tumbling down(Cee-Lo)Well I remember when, I was slanging nothing but weedI ain`t ??? round here that can`t tell you about meFortunately I done changed the way I used to beWhen so many didn`t have an alternative to seeMusic saved my life and now I`ll never forget itThats why I try to glorify God with itBut it still remains, its in my veinsI know that I`ma sin, I just hope he`ll forgive me againOkay, I`m right and wrong in the same dayAnd it`s always gonna be someone who`ll see it the same wayAnd if I react, who was that guy to blame, heyYou fuck with me, I fuck with you thats how the game playedI had a choice to let it go, but if you don`t let it goThen I ain`t got no choice no moreTwo lives gone to waste, one dead and the other caught a caseWith 50 years to faceI`m raising ghosts, I`m rebuildinghook(T-Mo)I`m so tired of my people not knowing what we doing to ourselvesAnd we blame it on them, but we stuck in the same frameTrapped inside a mental instrumental bondHoping to run, but theres a gun, what could you really doEverybody new kicking the old ??? to the floorBut now its more shit, crooked, shady, talking `bout the presidentHe`s fucking other ladies, blowing up spots we supposed to hitAnd casually they spreading billions to the little children overseasNiggas moving G`s, I`m on my knees praying god pleaseA nigga just wanna eat and sleepWith my gun in my own little world and raise my little kidsDoing the best I can nigga(Khujo)Shit, look who talking nowYou gots`ta crawl before you walk, Ohh don`t follow to closeWhere I think you might stop We all can see that the grass is the same color on the other side of the fenceGive thanks, people thank alarm clocks, wake `em upEvery morning brother I gotta stay prayed upCause the pistol ain`t gonna save my life when it`s time to goIts just in case I get a chance to retaliateI used ain`t have nothing positive to sayDoing my little five minutes of fameWho done forget from which they cameAcknowledge his name, Lord, you`ve been so good to meBetter than I`ve been to myselfKeep us in good healthThe white mans food makes my stomach upchuckBut I gots`ta be strong, to defeat my enemiesFor the kill, MAC`s in your sideJudging buildings, they can`t be no playgrounds for these childrenshook

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Rebuilding

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