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Текст песни Soulja Slim f C-Murder, Mac - Imagine

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Imagine making it big in this rap gameAnd you think it`s all goodI`m here to tell you it ain`t babyYou got every eye in the world on youYou gotta understand these people fear what they don`t knowChorusImagine life with no jails and no lawsAnd no harassment on brothers in fancy carsNow why they wanna trap me, make me a slaveThey just mad cause a ghetto nigga break bread x2[C-Murder]I`m on the ground cuffed up like a dogSaid my cuffs too tight, but they laugh when they see me fallI guess my skinss too dark for them to hear meI know they don`t like me, for some reason I think they fear meQuit tripping on my chains and my rangsI want to hit em, but I didn`t cause I maintainedThey got me FED`s on the scene and they sware I got the creamAnd the stolen truck green, canine all up in my jeansThey don`t realize I`m a soldierI had a pissed, ask your son, I know he gotta C-Murder discNumber one in every record storeMom and pops tap my phones, but you know I aint slangin rocksTake me to jail but I tell em take me off the sceneMy first call go to P, he put my mind at easeYou told me not to trip cause it`s a bigger pictureAnd if your tank don`t put it on TRU, I`m a come and get yaChorus[Mac]Woah, picture life without the crooked cops and without the cell blocksWould you sell rocks, or would you be like me, I`m shell shockedAnd I went through stressin (why), cause I`m already strapped,bulletproof vestingWaiting to be tested by the devil on that levelI used to sit on the porch with my uncle BenAnd I watched the murder scene when I was 13, dad, why they come for meAnd it made me crazy, and it made me lose my mindAnd from time to time it crossed my mindWhat if there wasn`t a crime Now Slim, would you kill for me and everything that`s true for meIf there was no law, and nobody was superstarsNo state trooper cars to follow, you wouldn`t have to swallowYour rocks, so toss the glocks with the hollowI would kill a rich man and drink his blood, would it bring me richesOr would I just be selling my soul to them wicked witchesWe already in babylon, the world is a ghetto and God is like the don,nigga wooooahChorus [Soulja Slim]Now we get only get one minute to pray and a second to dieCould you picture the darkside before I let these bullets flyFrom out my 4-5 see, I know what you meanIs it life or that imagine living life with no breathMy imagination`s a motherfucker with a bullet stretchToo much killing, I won`t supply the world with a vestBut that`s impossible, killing its unstoppableAs long as they got bullets and guns they got niggas thats droppin emReal niggas from that ????? the world that`s all aboutReal niggas we won`t have a reason to kill niggas, heal niggasMy plane it runs so deep I`m a share it with yallWhile my own niggas is trying to cut throat while I`m tryin to ballDog, you aint never seen what I seen what I seen

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