Текст песни Sunz of Man f 12 O`Clock, Blue Raspberry - Strange Eyes
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***Chorus: 60 Second Assassin***Strange eyes keep on watching meI see those strange eyes keep on watching meStrange eyes keep on watching meI see those strange eyes keep on watching me[Blue Raspberry](Strange eyes...)If things don`t go we can work it outWhen problems occur we can talk it outNiggas all round up for another fightThey round up tight trying to get that money rightI`ll be happy when I see the stress is goneBut the devils won`t let `em learn right from wrongWhen I wake up, get up and get it straightIf I don`t do it now, it might be too late ***Chorus: Blue Raspberry*** ***Chorus: 60 Second Assassin***[12 O`Clock]You right, see?What`s up, nigga? Let`s go steal a coupand practice kung fu on the roof next to the pigeon coupand keep the stack like the big boy CadillacFourty eight tracks, got my voice on the DATSamurai style for them niggas actin wildand them jealous motherfuckers throwing boo`s in my crowdSteve Rifkin feel `em proud, Wu made it loudNow them nine can`t relax, Killarm` throw swords on tracksUnite my Kingdom, Family RoyalWhen Brooklyn Zu saw you, it`s a Sunz of Man jamAllah, be the black man, `97 bannedProb`ly million fans, niggas own this land ***Chorus: 60 Second Assassin & Blue Raspberry***[60 Second Assassin, (Blue Raspberry)]My niggas if you`re uptight, time to get this money right(My niggas if you`re uptight, time to get this money right)We run the million dollar scams with this bird in our hands(We run the million dollar scams with the bird in our hands)Grab save your sword from self and I swings my for delf(Grab your sword from self and I swings my for delf)Grab save your sword from self and I swings my for delf(Grab your sword from self and I swing my for delf)[Prodigal Sunn]Yo, I`m never lonely in the battlefieldThe apple they kill, official blood spill>From Bed-Stuy, East New York, the face of BrownsvilleThis sound is real, I astound, revealI peal a 7 mil`, addicted to dope, coke and crillsOn the street corner, they sleep on us, we keep burnersSee them lame guys with strange eyes? It don`t concern usBloods and Crips, automatic slugs to whipWe quit the drug shit, now we on some music and shitLiving this ghetto dream, settle mellow out with CREAMMy thousand man team, samurai king, keeping our thoughts cleanKeeping our thoughts clean, turn off your high beams ***Chorus: 62nd Assasin & Blue Raspberry (x4)***