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Текст песни Hell Razah and 4th Disciple - Same Ol` Thugs

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[Intro: Hell Razah]Yeah, Freedom of SpeechSomethin` I gotta say to my black womenMatter fact, all the, all the race of women right nowGoin` through it with they man, holdin` them downknowhatimsayin`, word up[Chorus: Hell Razah]Yo, I know you tired of them same ol` thugsI know you tired of them same ol` thugsI know you tired of them same ol` thugsIt be them same ol` faces, in them same ol` clubsWith them same ol` drinks, and them same ol` drugsThat kick the same ol` game, just to claim your loveI know you tired of them same ol` thugsI know you tired of them same ol` thugs[Hell Razah]Spiritual girl, born in the material worldThink she`d hear wisdom, instead of some pearlsRose petal drop, he loves me, he loves me notSittin` in the Benz drop-top, a traffic copTried to talk to her, like his game was hotShe drove off, left him standin` there with dust to coughMiss New York, intelligent, loved to talkShe could hold a conversation with conscious thoughtsDelicate was her heart, plus her touch is softShe don`t care about a diamond ring, or what it`s costShe took a lost, last time, a nigga chain was flossShe remind of me of Diana Ross, brown and shortExcuse me, you dropped your passport, inside of the courtI could tell she was feelin` me, but playin` it offI`m a lawyer on the third floor, I seen you beforeMatter fact, I traced it back, it was up in The SourceI gotta go, here`s my card, hope you need a divorceI lit a cigarette, and laughed, and preceded to walk[Chorus][Hell Razah]The second time I`ve seen her, it was up in Club Cheetah`sLike Solomon and Queen Ashibah, but I be cheaperWatched her before I greet her, she kept dissin` all the fake thugs trynna meet herBlowin` they reefer, askin` her to write down they cell phone and beeperFrom here I can read her, but damn, she is a divaA primadonna, might be an anacondaI crept up from behind her, tapped the shoulderShe turned around, noticed it`s me, played me closerSippin` on a cold Corona, this ain`t a place for an olderMature like woman, who stay sober, we left before the party`s overI know a better place to chill and build about our black culture... word up[Chorus]

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