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Текст песни Guerilla Maab f Texas Tantrum - Can`t You See

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(Texas Tantrum)My life, Guerilla Maab on the riseCan`t you see, can`t yooooou seeee[Hook: Texas Tantrum - 2x]Can`t you see, the life of a GCan`t you see, the pain on the streetsCan`t you see, can`t you seeWhat`s troubling me[Trae]Get up out of my nightmareI gotta get up, out of my dreamsFeeling the pains of hard times, and live in the streetsThe murder rate increase, everytime I go to sleepAnd everybody that I love, done came up deceasedA nigga see the struggle, and I wanna make it outWhat`s making me feeling worse, I`m dying without a doubtStress fucking me up, and running me to the groundAnd even partnas be faking, when they be coming aroundYou niggaz can`t relate, to living the broke lifeWhen you praying to the Lord, that it be alrightJust to make it through the night, and see another dayAnd on the real, we be living it in the worst way[Dougie D]Next up in this motherfucking thang, taking a swangAnd leaving niggaz, with motherfucking stains on brainsSick of the drama, and sick of the pastSick of motherfuckers acting feminine, and they only be fakingAfter all the shit, that we done seen and fight fo`Hold they heads high, real rhymes to ride toNever be another set, of motherfuckersThat`ll be jumping up on the microphone, wrecking it the way we doYoung and black, broke and going through thangsIt`s the money and the cars, and not milk it maynOn a constant grind daily, to maintainDoing all I can, to break bread and stay sane[Hook - 2x][Dougie D]Or can you tell me, what life like in the limelightFor everyday people, struggling just to eat rightOn the cold of the night time, to the daylightGotta stay on my grind, and make sure that my child tightI`ve been living my lifestyle, on the wild sideI`ve been carrying a glock nine, to protect mineFuck around with the Maab nigga, bitches is gon mindJust the way that we gotta go get it, and get downWith some motherfucking thug niggaz, rough niggazPulling pistols up out the draws nigga, bust niggazAnd it burn, when I pull a glock to rush niggazWe forever gon keep a point nigga, what nigga[Trae]And how we spitting our game, and ducking the fed timeMy nigga Donnie D, done made the headlinesI don`t wanna see my nigga, locked up for lifetimeBest run up in the jail, in ten in RidgetownAnd go on a rampage, you niggaz already knowWe living the last days, you know that I don`t playSo give me the twin gauge, somebody gon feel the heatWhen I`m going in a rage, a right to wanna pagerThink I`m going insane, my mind is untamedWith nobody to blame, I feel I can`t changeAnd sick of living in pain, you motherfuckersGon pay, for every single thang[Hook - 2x](Texas Tantrum)Troubling meeeeee, can`t you seeeeeCan`t you see, ohhhhhhhhh-ohhhOoooohhhhhh, can`t you see, can`t you seeCan`t you seeeeee

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