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Текст песни Harlem World f Carl Thomas, Nas - You Made Me

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[Mase]Let`s get it on[Carl Thomas]1 - You made me You made me You made me the way I am today You`re the reason why I live how I live Cuz you made me the way I am[Huddy Comb]First of all, I was the worst of allThe first born, took my first breath, it was onAnd thanks to my moms, and some help from Nickie BondsI was raised in ways of a Don, they gas me like ExxonHad me dealin` with ex cons, frontin` with they Rolex onGet sexed on a regular basis, grown women puttin` they facesIn all the wrong places, molesting me, now you see why my destinyWas fucked up cuz my recipeBut I blame my mother cuz I can`t blame no otherAnd that`s how my game was discoveredMy mom was a sucker, did that bullshit to my brotherBut no matter what, I`mma love herShe gave me life, even though she got high undercoverIf she die, I can`t find me anotherBut look what you made meRepeat 1[Meeno]Yeah, you made me this way, since the day I was bornWhen you slid on that crack shit, mom be strong`Fore long, I realized the same old songAnother cat that done bounced on his kid and his spouseAt the beginning, I knew my pops just had to be kiddingHe`s coming back any day, he wouldn`t leave us that wayBut anyway, the time got longer, my anger got strongerIt`s no time to wonder the money I hungerWithout a blunder, I vowed to be all I could beStarted running guns O.T., me and my code D. Leave from the backstreets of A-T-L to N-Y-CWhen the gunspot got hot, I switched to the DWhen the D spot got hot, I went low keyNow that Harlem World spot hot, and I`m on TVI don`t need no fake calls from yo` ass at allJust leave me the way you left me and watch me ballRepeat 1[Nas]What, what, uhYou the reasonAnd I thank you, whatCheck it outYo, yo, stormy night, September `73Would you believe what my mom recieved from heaven was me?Second from me, my younger brother desperate as meWe see the world alike, type of girls he likes, the girls I likeThe shit that make him mad, it make me hype, bug like thatShare the same blood like that, grew up around thugs poppin` and shitCardboard boxes of shit, dirt bikesBut now we hoppin` whips and merc, right?Money`s my birthright, my righteous birth so I flossIt`s up to you to look inside yourself, see what`s yours Consecutive times, New Year`s Eve, light off nines in the skylinesImaginary graves, poor the Henney on itShare with my dogs who`s here, cuz there`s so many goneYeah, Meeno, Ill Will, all my peopleBig Stretch, we`ll never forget, Allah keeps youUntil we meet again, through my pen y`all can speak through, uhRepeat 1

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