Текст песни Master P f Mac, Nas, Sons of Funk - Only God Can Judge Me
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Master P talking: This goes out to all the soldiers out there All the fallen soldiers, all my soldiers seeking convictionKeep your head up and look to the stars for strength ya heard me? (Hoody Hoo)Don`t let nothing hold you back Keep your eyes on your enemies and just remember a wise man learn, but a fool never willit aint no limit soldiersVerse 1: (Master P)Dear Brother, I should I say soldiers of all colorswhere we went wrong I wrote this love song for ya Let me begin to tell ya how I love yaand if your heart is anything like mine soldier I die for yaYou never met me but you felt my presenceYour father, Your son, your brother that`s my essenceI`m only human so I stress like you, and I`m just like you, and someday I gotta leave this flesh like youWe all part of a plan that we would never truly understandin convictions, seeking confessions, but confused by the devil`s handand no of us was born killers and thieves, but its the evil we instill in the seedAm I soldier cause I run against the seed wodie?Don`t nothing truly exist but your dreams wodieand any times I find myself worshiping the morning But when you catch me off track just put me back on it with ya love....Chorus: Sons of Funk, (Master P)All my soldiers is all I have (Where do we go from here)All the bad times we went througheveryday our dreams come true(Where do we go from here)You need me and I need you(Lord tell me where do we go from here)Change your ways you have time(Lord tell me where do we go from here)Verse 2: (Nas)Check it outI bought this two tickets to see these No Limit movies _Foolish_ _I Got The Hook Up!_ , me and my baby far from a hookerIt`s good to see young men doing something right with their lifecould be a the next Spielberg, I supported it I enjoyed it that nightWe thug millionaries, everywhere, you look we ballin` but there always gotta be somebody stupid to spoil it I call it, everytime I see it, it gets me heatedthis fake thugging, actin like they can`t bleep shitAnother coward I gotta bury, I`m hot on you secondary,we vow that you lesser than mewe last forever, mask together,No Limit, Ill Will, Queensbrigde, killers cash foreverYou feel this, have my whole projects on an airplane to kill shitMade nigga before the money, killers taking all this from meBut I learned how to chill, now I`m rightfully livingCause the clowns out here get you life in the prison.....ManChorus:All my soldiers is all I have (Where do we go from here)All the bad times we went througheveryday our dreams come true(Where do we go from here)You need me and I need you(Lord tell me where do we go from here)Change your ways why you have time(Lord tell me where do we go from here)Verse 3: (Mac)Now to you living mothers, havin` hell raising you brotherscause the baby`s daddy don`t love yaYou still a queen ole` girl, don`t let him get you downJust do your thing if he real he gonna come aroundbut if he don`t then you don`t need him, he man enough to make `em but not man enough to feed `emand it kills him to see you suceedingso keep your head in the clouds, bump this love song loudand every bow, with your girls feeling proudyour heaven-sent, and I don`t understand how you settle for the scrubs it was never meantYou can do better by your lonely, there`s nothing like being freeand it`s never to late so baby go get your G.E.DIf you believe in you like I know you believe in me then we can live in peace and no longer this miseryyour world don`t stop, and ain`t no limit to trysand just remember this dark is just some light in disguiseand my childern say Woah...