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Текст песни Guerilla Maab f Peaches, T.A.Z. - Not My Home

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[Z-Ro]I haven`t smoked a sweet in 27 daysWhen I`m under pressure, I feel it`s necessary to blazeAnd I`m asking Jesus what can I do, anytime I go and prayThis world is killing me slowly, my hair is growing grayI remember not too long ago, bumping given the bumsNow in 99, I`m struggling to live in the slumsI`m not use to the lavish shit, no water no food or no phoneHighly invested and filthy, nigga this is my homeBout ready to give up the ghost, but only cowards give up the fightBut how can I teach my son to read and write, if there`s no lightsWhat does it take to get a piece, of the motherfucking American pieWhen white folks stab you in your back, before they stare in your eyeWorking on my last nerve, and what give a motherfucker the nerveTo think that he`s better, cap in my faceWith a Lexus and Benz, let me run and go chase my cheddarYou see the title is overdue, but they deny me my throneI must be a foreigner to this place, this world is not my home[Hook]This world is not my home, I`m just-a passing throughMy treasures are laid out, somewhere beyond the blueThe angels beckon me, from heaven`s open doorsAnd a nigga can`t feel at home, in this world no moreFeel at home, in this world no more[T.A.Z.]I try to leave it to the Lord, to judge the livingI just hope I`m one of the sons forgiven, when it`s time to make decisionsFor the scandalous life I`m living, breaking ties for richesAin`t no friends in bidness, nothing but lies and snitchesDeep in the mind of mischief, money making motivates crimeSoldiers fighting the war blind, or destined to lose everytimeLive by the pain I`ve seen the flames trapped, more lives than you could believeMy back are facts of scars, of all the times I`ve been deceased[Trae]It`s forever, Guerilla until I dieWhen I`m dead and gone, mama don`t you cryI know, it`s too much pain involvedBut you gotta be the one, to keep my aliveThey wanna see me leave, but they better believeI`m not going out, without a fightEverybody wanna charge it to the gameCause I be living the fame, and I`m on topOf the game, stop yelling my nameAnd gon leave me alone, you better get goneI don`t wanna get the chrome, you better go on get awayHollin` out what`s the deal, all because of my skillsAnd now you claim you real, you better sit back and chillLord knows, that I`m just passing throughAnd they be the ones, that`ll be making me doThangs, even though I think sometimes I`m wrongI gotta hold my own, so I can roll on[Bridge: Peaches & (Trae)]Everyday that goes by, it gets harderI only try to survive, the painCan someone, please explainWhy it`s driving me insaneCause the more hope, the more brainThe more light, the more changeThe more it stays the same(I know you heard we guerillasBut I really just, can`t take no moreEverybody proceed, to show me loveTherefor this world, is not my homeWhy do they wanna see me goMan I done been through enoughBut I know the Lord`s, gon take care of meWhen I get up above)[Dougie D]Peep this, they try to tell me that the world was lovelyBut otherwise, they be trying to fuck with meBut I keep my eyes open and lovelyI be balling, can`t even be approaching meReady to slap motherfuckers, that be approaching meThese hoes ain`t fin, to get close meAnd land in my house, eating my groceriesDemons be trying, to test a GWhen all the anger and pain, been stressing meBut I just can`t let it, get the best of meI ask the Lord to guide and bless a GEven though I done, and lived the dirt wrongI`m making a jack, cause the world ain`t my homeEverybody wanna see when you fallEspecially, when you done worked so damn hardSo I watch em, with they schemes and plotsWanna try to come, and take what I gotInfrared dots, on they fat ass knotsAnd make it sho`, that the enemy come to a stop[Hook - 2x]

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