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Текст песни Sunz of Man f Madam D, MC Eiht - People Change

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"I don`t, I don`t, I don`t mind"[Madam D]I don`t, I don`t, I don`t, I don`, I don`t mind[60 Second Assassin]I don`t fuck with bitches, hos or scavsI don`t fuck with drugs, puff the `erb, and I`m baaaaadThe game we play, I`m playin` for keepsCuz the only thing that comes is sleep, and a dream[Prodigal Sunn]YoA young thorough-bred escape from jailPlans to get money insteadPaid my dues, used my headLose the feds, it be these streets that made me bledWise enough `til the game remainrhymes the same, many dead for the love of famedrugs in veins, and loyalHeart of a king help me maintainSustain, gain creditBuild like a city of antsStay pretty with the four nick-eyMove swiftly through the black junglemuscle, every-day hustleCherish the wisdom of my team, knowledge avoid troubleAnd lord knows y`all, I paid the priceSacrifice, gave advice, saved my life, I think it`s twiceMove precise, remember momma cryin` the bluesPop hustlin`, we needed food, clothes, shoes, old newsBecame extravagant to the earThe same slang of the thang crystal-clearYou know why?[Hook : Madam D]People change, money exchangeIt`s not a gamePlayers in vainRiches and famePeople change[Hell Razah]We grew up around coke-pushersDope fiends, lies and hookersLocked in a jail where the cops put usMy grand-pops was a South-cookerTurkey wings, cauli` greenscorn-bread, macaroni and cheeseOn the corner dice games over liquor and weedThieves wait for you to win so they can stick you and leaveBlue-bird got tricks in his sleeveCity under siegeShots get fired first, then they`ll yell "Freeze!"In apartment 2G, my moms was a father to meWatchin` Good Times on the black and white TVFive of us comin` up, I was probably threeProphecies, jail or death was a promise to meMama said "don`t be lazy son, ain`t nothing for freeMoney coming nowadays, it don`t grow on a tree"[Hook][MC Eiht]O.G.s taught me the game in hard timesLate-night on the block, with nickles and dimesTravel in your own circle of friendsand try to stack more paper before you start to spendThe life I seen, the hood is so meanLike a real bad dream tryin` to pick up CREAMMama cryin` at night, but in the day she smilesWhile her son in the streets tryin` to avoid the trialsMiles away, tryin` to bring paper homeThinkin` maybe it could change one dayThis Sun of a Man and Man I had a SunSo we can walk high without biting his tongue, g-yeah[Outro : 60 Second Assassin *Madam D harmonising* (Madam D)]This is 60 Sec` Assassin, a.k.a Black SatinCame up when times was hardWhere whoever made it in the hood, we`d take itwe would rob `em tinted and go to his manwhile tellin` him his man ain`t shitThe weed game was in a smashwhile we snort everything a brother hadSoon learned to make somethin` outta nothin`I don`t fuck with bitches, ho`s or skagsI mean we had shit locked, within 20 different blocksNot jus` talkin` `bout silver platesWith no more to say, without feelin` the rest of my tradeit was my knowledge of myself that made me saneI bet anyone who could show, kill or rob would take what was hisI came up hard(Oh child things are gonna get easier)

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