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Текст песни Intellignet Hoodlum (Tragedy) - Street Life

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A baby has a baby and she`s wonderin how andGotta take care of a newborn child andAll alone because the fathers out whilinNo time for school, she dropped that lessonI guess you can say, the schools out of the questionMoms flipped at her, put the girl on the street andHuntin the baby, aint got shit too eat andNo one`s around when the chips is down andPoor baby`s father, nowhere too be found andRan the game that all guys aint the sameLeft her with a baby for a bitch with no brainCan`t take stress, so she picks up the pipeHigh in front of the kid.now that aint rightSaying too herself, one day she`ll quitBut it`s day after day, and hit after hitMet a crack-head who claimed that he loved herJust another trick-slick full of game-brotherPipe got her hyped, coke took her mindHad her on the corner, playing hooker at no timeAnother good sister straight down the train andAnother poor child full of sorrow and painAfter Allah, after Jehovah, after the Guru, lies the truthAnd the truth is, god on a white horseRiding inside you, over you, under youEverything living is dyingAfter the dying is a routingAfter the routing ?Every black man wants money and fame andThis black man gets in the drug game andHustle with the muscle, collectin endzDrivin up town, in a kidded up BenzCrazy money, with the cash non-stoppinToo the hooker turns, and more "to needle poppin"Went through the vein, and up to the brain andNow he`s a victim, caught in the gameUsed to weight, two fifty, man he was a threatNow he don`t even weight forty pounds, wetBack in the days the kids were all on himNow they got big, sending pit bulls on himThe HIV gave him AIDNow he`s history, in the cemeteryRollin strong and had it going on andBut now, the money and the girls is gone andHe`s buried in the dirt.Boy does that hurtReach out (Scratching).Reach out for me babyA Kid named Peace on the block-in (Peace God)Wants to be a hard rock, starts hard rockinDoing crime, no one could ever stop himEven old friends on the block ?He was well known for his robbin and stickinKept a fat 9 with the big fat clip inThought he was fly-in, no one would ever try him`Till one day he robbed the wrong guy andHot summer day-in, kids were out play-inCars rolled by and the bullets started spray-inWent through the west and hit him in the chest andRest in peace, cuz peace is now restinThat`s how it is when your living in the city andEverybody says it`s just such a pity andAlways wondered why, the man didn`t learn his lessonI strive to survive and live life as a blessinAfter Allah, after Jehovah, after the Guru, lies the truthAnd the truth is, god on a white horseRiding inside you, over you, under youEverything living is dyingAfter the dying is a routingAfter the routing?But thou shall not now it, for thou shall be dead!

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