Текст песни Oschino - Been Down Too Long
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This is my story, Oschino niggaFuckin Early[Hook]You`ve been down too longYou`ve been holdin onWake up dreamerYou`ve been down too long[Verse 1]Muthafuckas say that I`m foolishTo sell crack, dropped out of schoolAnd pushing that Buick, wasn`t fucking with musicAnd my pockets was low, my mind wasn`t rightMy shit was in shambles, life was a gambleNo friends, just my 38 snub with tape on the handleNo lights, just to eat we had to see with a candleThrough the trials and tribulations, I forged SatanNo heat, had to sleep in the cold, I was running out of patienceDad`s dead, drugs had MommaJudge sentenced me with no commaO bring drama like Osama -- Bin LadenIn the kitchen chopping and bagging, the crumbCoppin the wagon, this is real shit nigga not bragginWhere I`m from niggaz`ll shoot at youNot being in jail, something new to youCan`t die, who`ll pay for your funeral?Life is unusualWent from nothing to wearing Cartaire watches with the roman numeralsNigga..[Hook][Verse 2]Walk with me y`all..From prison to prison, jail to jailTwo years straight, a nigga just survived off mailYou know, niggaz hated me, bullets penetrated meCops infotrated me, fuck you niggaz say to me?I`m not on tour, I got to smother the stripUnderdog, my face ain`t graced the cover of shitBeen down too long like Mandela with apartheidSlave with this cotton, I was raised with this glock`nBout to start poppin like ozone to turboNiggaz can`t hurt O, O shit blazinO been in hospital beds, been in cagesO got bullet wounds, stab wounds, abrasionsMultiple contusions, the boy not losingThe boy don`t complain, he just keep it movingThe boy can`t quit, he came to far with the musicYou think you like me nigga, I find that shit amusing[Hook][Verse 3]I`ma tell you why it was fucked up..It was fucked up cause I had to hustleNo clown, but forced to juggleConcrete jungle, skinny nigga no musclesQuick to bust you like acne on faces of adolescenceKilled niggaz in front of niggaz just to send a messageInfa red circle ya knot, rubber bands circled in knots20 inches circle the drops, begets circle the watchNiggaz in my circle successful, we the ROCWe won`t stop until every building collapseOr until we can`t rap cause our lunges collapseMean time licking shots like they stampsThrow oil like Iraq since I was semen in the sackLeaning in the Ac(Accura)I been bout it cock sucker, you feel me?Do not step to me, I`m awkward I shot leftyAnd often my glock`s testyPut you on ice like GretzkyWith no skates, just a suit and a casketFamily and friends, flowers and pastorIt`s the ROC you bastards[Hook]