Текст песни Kurupt f Krook - Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey
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* send corrections to the typist[Intro- Kurupt](Krook)Yeah, My LifeKurupt Young Gotti, Why everybody mad(The life I live) (Yeah..) Yeah, Lifes a bitch homie[Hook- Krook]Back in the daysGrowing up in the hood Run-ning those silly streetsAlways up to no good Were up all night...And sleep all dayThe strangle and find a way to get payedThe life I live...[Verse 1- Kurupt]Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of starsFamily and friends the way lifes starts and the ways it ends8 feeled with inspiration-16 seperated-17 I graduated21 I finally made it-hope flows-life driffs-money wastes-blood dripsLearn a little bit, earn a little moreA close mouth don`t defend dip behind doorsThis is my insurence just to reinsureIts hard to exist, in this existencePistol blazing fifths in this existenceI tra-vel a million miles just so-I can seeA million in one miles, a million in one thousandCasin`, and-carry the case just like grates in waist sell fates in my statesImperial game, help you survive except with the imperial aimTo shoot through clouds, be a little quite You just to loud, you need a silencerYou bust to loud[Hook- Krook][Verse 2- Kurupt]Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of stars Yeah I remember-Family and friends the way lifes starts and the ways it endsBroken down-taken up-dropped off-knocked off-grow up-blew upWhat now-shut down-shackled, chains singled out blameWit-Not enough heart, to stand up forI ain`t got a pistol pointed whatcha hand up forGave up lost cars as something we fighting for lost following crowdsLook at a nigga now, it doesn`t matter whos wrong or right I guessLong as you fight for yours with all might I guessThis whole confutation, to much stressWars for the wrong reasons how our mamas looking at meHow the hoods looking at me badder-or-good looking at meMellowing up the shy day play by meI`m something ya`ll never you wanna grow up to beDogg Pound Gangstaz, D-P-GSincerely to you paragraph by meYoung Gotti[Hook- Krook][Verse 3- Kurupt]Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of starsWithout-my family and friends the way lifes starts and how they endWhat a day, why trip, I`ve been living to much of my life on the hitHop, the 6-4 round the block When all the homies use to bang playin it rockGet ya game together, learn and earnMore abaration and less street concernA penny sayer, is million in a yearI`ll be busting til` theres no feeling in your earMoves calculated, Just a sneak peek for the homies push mad dogs threads in U-NeekI don`t know why they playing fo`, I got feeling bout what we-be spaying fo`Theres a time for everythang, trust me homieDon`t try to over sell me or under cut me homieKeep it on the run and you`ll reach the twoAnd to all the real homies this ones for you[Hook- Krook][Ending Verse- Kurupt](Krook)Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of starsYeah with-my family and friends its the way lifes starts and the ways they end(The life I live..)Yeah, My life (The life I live)Kurupt Young Gotti (Yeah...)(The life I live..)(The life I live)(The life I live..)(The life I live)