Текст песни Lost Boyz - Channel Zero
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Intro:Ayo, yea niggasI`m talkin to all y`all hard rock niggasLet y`all niggas know that I understandWhat niggas is really goin through ya understand?Motherfuckin down to they last centSmoke the looseysThinkin up shit to do, doin stick ups and shitBustin at niggas, murderin niggasGettin bullshit ass moneyWhat if that was your breed was you murderin clown?It`s wackShout out to grandpa, you know what i`m sayinShout out to grandpa kellyMy man ralou`s brother little DevenYa know I`m sayin, Freaky Taliq`s moms, rest in peaceKnow I`m sayinEverybody wanna live the ill life, know i`m sayinBut yo we tryin ta live it like love, peace and nappinessYou know I`m sayin, word upVerse 1I`m growing up in the ghettoAnd there was nobody happy And my head is mad nappy andI`m thinkin up a way that I can get some doughMan I`m tryin ta blowBut yet this record shit is so slowI got the whole family on my backAll I do is eat and sleepRun the street with that steel packYou know the lost boyz gotWith timbs and jeansField jackets, and hats coverin the eyesBut listen, that`s how it isIf you don`t dig how I liveMotherfucka (???)Cuz everyday on the street The black man is gettin beat Police line us up on the concreteNow people look at me And always see wrongA new problem everydayI`m tryin ta be strongNow how strong can a nigga beWhen the blacks is locked downAnd the white man`s got the keyIt`s gettin harder day after day Somebody got ta pay And in my closet lays an AKThe new (???) is found deadPlus when he killed the girl He put the gun to his own headYa never hear it on the 6:00 newsWhen my niggas get killed in the street over tennis shoesIt`s hard enough for us blacks to earn cash manThe homeless keep warm by settin fire to a trash canNow everyday I need endsNew (???) my nigga weedSt. Ides is my best friendPa`s is brokeNo calls comin in on my phoneAnd money I`m down to my last stoneMy mom dukes is always bangin on my doorMy music`s too loudI got clothes on the floor (pick em up)She doesn`t understandI`m cruisin in the fast laneI`m fresh outta nervesMa, you`re workin on my last veinNow how can I explainThat I don`t wanna take her out But that`s stuck in my brainWe`re havin fight after fightBecause I leave when it`s brightAnd comes home the next nightBut that`s the life that I live understands meIt`s bad enough that Po-Nine tried ta can meAyo my lifestyle is roughI got three sisters, four brothersMan, ain`t this enough?But yet I gots no heroBut I got the 411 on the ghettoTune into channel zeroTune into channel zeroTune into channel zeroChorus:Everybody in the worldEverybody uptownEverybody in QueensTune into channel zeroEverybody in BrooklynEverybody in the BronxEverybody in the worldTune into channel zeroVerse 2:I live in Queens, New York (what you do?)I twist a cap with my niggasSmoke a blunt let`s start to talkAbout this ill situationThat us blacks is inIt`s time we build a better nationMotherfuck them policeSome whites talk about peace(?????)But they ain`t ready for the planetMarky Mark be talkin that slangBut he don`t even understand itYea I said Marky MarkFrontin like the buddarist punkI never saw you in the parkYou give it all to your bullshit skills GA white boy actin black, that shit kills mePants hangin, talkin slang kid and all thatI never seen you in the projects or blackYa never wons no grammyYa whites gave Elvis a stampBut what ya plan ta give my man Sammy?