Текст песни Mac f Fiend, Mo B. Dick, Silkk the Shock - Be All You Can Be
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[Silkk] [Fiend]Yo, it`s ya boy Silkk. Hey, hey. (?) Know what I`m sayin?I got Fiend and Mac in here. These soldiers, warriorsKnow what I`m sayin? And survivors know but We`re in serious times.[Chorus - Fiend]I said all our soldiers in the streetsLife ain`t always guaranteed(There`s no guarantee)Some of this aimed for you and meBut it`s a ghetto warSo be all you can be[Fiend]That`s why your big brother Fiend gon hollerAnd I really meant, I don`t wanna be here if I don`t gottaNot tryin to discourage, a lottaBut look in my eyesEven though we camouflaged I can`t disguise the pain we got insideThat`s why I ride all nightSmokin till I can`t smoke no moreWanna forget some of the shit we sawWith that old dirty four ohWanna give money to the poor folkBut got one eighty and one quarterSplitin that three waysThat`s between my momma, sister and her daughter[Chorus] X 2 [Mac]This life shit is way so seriousDon`t wanna question you Lord, but I`m so curiousI sleep amongst killers I don`t know who to trustI meet beucoup bitches and now it`s cool to fuckI made it from nothin to havin little changeNow niggas in my hood they look at me strangeI live for the moment cuz I`m afraid of my futureDon`t let me die, oh Lord why I look myself in my eyes and I see why thugs cryShell shocked, I get that from my popsAnd he told me keep it cocked, so I keep it cockedLife is but a dream and we all seeinAnd if seein is believin, don`t wake me up this eveningWoah![Chorus] X 2[Silkk]All I know, is I don`t wanna goBut I don`t wanna be here eitherIf I gotta be here killin and sellin dopeThe world is a ghetto And I be wonderin if y`all could be feelin my painTryin to put it down the best way I know howWhen I`m gone y`all can remember my nameIf I die tomorrow, don`t be sorryLet it be known I told the truthAnd never know what`s gon happen when I`m done rappinDoin my song, in this boothAnd if I die, tell P he keeps my legacy aliveMy chance was slimAnd if it had to happen, let it be knownI`m glad it happened to me, instead of themNow desperate times call for desperate measuresAin`t no pleasure in killinAin`t no pleasure either in going without feedin for weeksHave you ever had that feeling?No guarantees, Lord please, can`t bring back the pastCan`t buy time either, so I guess what`s the use of havin cash?And look now, penitentiary`s packedWith niggas who had dreams to be richMan spend a little bit, have a little somethingDead men can`t spend shitI`ll trade some of this money for this painTrade some of this money for this fameP nigga you think it`s easy dogBut it ain`t cuz I been with you throughout this game[Mo B Dick]I thought we could flip keys togetherI thought we could make g`s togetherNow I know what`s going onI gotta make these dollars all night longI thought you saw the bigger pictureHow could you betray your closest nigga?How can I ever trust you again?Tell me, man[Silkk]Yo Fiend, yo Mac.It`s real.Gotta be able to do it.So many niggas wanna see you fall dog.We gon ball y`all, for real.