Текст песни Haystak - Dadgummit
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[ Intro ]Now let me get this right... when Jesus left hereHe left a going away place for me, and when he prepared that placeHe`ll come back and receive me, now where he is at, I`ll be...Now that`s what you call a beautiful thought, Jack( Verse 1 )This mics on? I take chances and play a lot of felony gamesThat`s why my rent and my utilities are in melony names??Sometimes don`t ever change, it`s too easy to obtainCocaine, that`s why my people did that devil in the dope gameI`ve done the dope thing, tenths, graphs, quarters, halvesI was a natural cuz I was pretty good at mathHot temper you can catch me on a warpathYou know what they say; hard head make a soft assLivin life like tonight can be the last nightCops in the car with the dogs and the flashlights (fuck!)Got me laid out across the hoodIt`s all good it nothing but leather woodThis harassment is nonstop, and when it`s not the cops it`s the blockHaystak didn`t come back whippin no MaybachHow fake is that, y`all know me better than thatBut I`ll rock a drop top SL Escalade truck and shitWho that big fat white ass know who he fuckin withDon`t that muthafucka know he had to sufferHe keep on comin through with that and end up a sucker( Chorus ) 2xNow one day, I`m gon dieBut until then, I`m gon rideI feel I, can almost flyIt can go down tonight, Dadgummit!( Verse 2 )I was a broke head, a raggedy broke headProbably end up in jail dead or be a cokeheadMy mission to get more bread, more fed and more headWork hard until I drop deadSo much sweat and blood shedTears I wept, the nights done came and went and I never sleptIt`s crazy what one would do to po to rep?It`s boundaries, men don`t overstepBut yet, the news ?? incidentsDude didn`t have to die, that shit was senselessViolence is sadistic, it grows on our existenceMe personally, myself, I`m against itBut so many dudes from other crews stay with himYou ain`t gotta a chance if you get to beefin with himGot six guns, shotguns and handgunsSemi-automatic magnums, keep your pants upWe can`t afford to get caught with them nowAnd they roll up on ya like “Yeah, talk shit now!”And they already got they guns outBut time won`t allow you to get yours out (blaow!)And about the time that you reach for your pocketBullets hit your muthafuckin ass like rocketsYou couldn`t return fire, it happened so fastThat`s what they do they roll up and bust a cap in your assNow it`s just a bunch of good talk about ya in slow songsEverybody telling everybody to be strongPositive, cuz they gotta move onEven though shit won`t ever be the same now that you goneGone, meanin dead gone meanin out hereGone, meanin you meanin you won`t have no birthday next yearGone, meanin your kid no longer got a fatherCuz pops was out there provin he was harder( Chorus ) 2x( Verse 3 )My ?? is ??, accomplish impossibilitiesSo much hositiliy hemmed up within meSo many ends and very few friendsI made thick and through muthafuckas who ride to the endYou be lucky if you got enough to tote you to the holeCuz them fair-weather friends get low when it`s coldI got women in my yard, diggin for goldMama said they was coming and ???I made a lil money, people think made a moneySometimes, I wish God would just take it from meSo I can see who`s around here cuz because they love meAnd I could know who`d be down with me if I was bummyWho`d feed me if I was hungry, clothe me if I was nakedAnd who`d kiss on my dick cuz I made a few recordsWho`d be at the hospital when a tragedy happenedStandin with family when they talking to the pastor( Chorus ) 2x