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Текст песни Hell Razah and 4th Disciple - Angel Tears

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[Intro: Hell Razah]"Rock that shit homey" - sample2003, yeah, "yeah, y`all`, it`s on nowIt`s bout to go down, 20-03, no doubtG.G.O., get your coats[Hell Razah]On the dirty blocks of Red Hook, we learned to get our first checkbookBe a crook, let the cocaine cookLittle brothers turn to workers, cops draw gunsSo they search us, and question us about the murdersUntil they figure, why, God cursed usAnd that this wicked world was never worth usWe show respect, to the ones who birthed usTook care of us, on welfare, we gold now, belchin` from beersSmoke weed in the project stairsHalf my peers, got hit with like, fifteen yearsAnd the age we was at, was like, sixteen yearsGrades was callin`, hopin` if the slay`s was fallin`Has the ghetto take the lives of those, made for ballin`Layin` in coffins, cries to the church organSome will hustle til six in the morningJust for the fortune, for a new whip, invented for flossin`Cop the Benz, from the auto auctionwe broke his window with a piece of porceleinStay strapped for them jealousy catsLay they heads, same place they do they felonies atYou ain`t the only one who sell crack, and got gatsAlotta niggaz got that, some left with death and never got backSome will cock back, and pop that, so pop shit without thatBe careful what you follow if you ain`t about that[Interlude: sample]"We lookin` at the words that you dealin` with rememberThe beginning was the word... the begininning of your illusionIs based upon, the construct of land, and how language is usedOr misused, and how you are ignorant, to how a language is used"[Hell Razah]Age of 12, I played with them brothers in hellOnly role models that I had, was dead or in jailCrack sales make a black male, wanna be twelveSix hundred Benz, shittin` with a hot femaleAll I wanna do is make records, and pay my billsWhy I gotta be a hater, cuz I say what I feel?I say a prayer than I aim, before I can wave at willYou gonna make me wanna kill, y`all delay y`all dealHurry up, and get them contracts, that`s for realOr I`mma have to pull out thirty eight, stainless steel4th Disciple cook a beat up, and watch you spillHot lava, my throat burn, like straight shots of vodkaReady to ride, like Big Poppa, I put the curse on witchdoctorIt`s 2G, you better spit proper, and I don`t care if your shit is PradaYou make no sense to this big dollar, I want the cash money, fuck an Oscar

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