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Текст песни Kool G. Rap - For Da Brothaz

Kool G. Rap - For Da Brothaz слова песни

[VERSE 1]I knew a youngster, met him at 14, a very short sceneFiendin to make his dreams come true, but see, money was caught meanStarted runnin wild and livin life type of foul, that was my shorty`s styleBut deep down in heart he was still only a childHe was typin nice at ball, if he had height, y`allMighta been `NBA Today`, instead I watched his life fallBlowin up the spots and poppin them tec glocks Collectin street props, splittin tops, didn`t stop, so many men droppedStarted committin murder after murderBlasted the last nigga that tried to riff so fast he flipped him like a burgerSlipped and became the victim of his own murder hungerHe got put six feet under by a small shorty that was youngerAnd this type of street violence today happens too often It hit me hard as hell to see my dog up in the coffinPeople droppin a rose when the casket is closedHey yo, that`s the name of the game out on the street, that`s how it goesThey say: "Live by the trigger, die by the trigger"It ain`t about whose gun is more bigger, nigga It`s bout whose draw is quickerSo to my shorty dog puzzled I`m pledginDied at the age of 17, Brooklyn East New York legend(Tap the bottom of the bottle for the brothers)Keep it real on the street, money, and look out for one another[VERSE 2]Thinkin back when I was chillin with K-Von, but now he`s long goneSo I carried on and wrote this song to keep the strong onMe and black-o way back in childhood when we was wild hoodsRunnin around the neighborhood and up to no goodStarted hangin hard out there on the boulevard in stolen cars Then put behind bars sellin drugs and pullin yardsThen my crimey got locked up for cookin the rock upStarted bouncin uptown to stuck up, my nigga straight blew the block upYeah, the blue and whites was on sight runnin with flashlightsOn the double a fast life, that`s when he seen his last nightsOut on the street runnin from the heatThen got locked up from (Happy New Year!) All the way down to (New Year`s Eve!)The two of those in a wardrobe of clothesGot back on crackin, I let him whip the macks and go lookin for hoesAnd then another sad story is headed for meWhen i found out another soldier died in the territorySo in memory of my dog I write a lyricStraight hopin melodies travel from my mind to your spiritHear it when I get biz for K-Von, I`m pledginDied on 104 Northern Boulevard, Corona, Queens legend(Tap the bottom of the bottle for the brothers)Keep it real on the street, money, and look out for one another 3X(Tap the bottom of the bottle for the brothers)Keep it real on the street

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