Текст песни Tha Eastsidaz - Nigga 4 Life
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[Feat. Bad Azz][Bad Azz]We confined to these wordly ways, it`s unchangingThe money makes, murder the kids, and gangbanginThe stock market crashed, they watchin my black assYou pop em for fast cash so we dies over dollarsGet wise hold the knowledge, we rides know the choicesThe key to the future, the devil he wanna shoot yaFuck em they call us niggs I`m tryin to make a livinDo some touchin, you know I`m pretty good with the bustinTrustin nothin you can buy if your money in discretionWe`ll beat you and car jacks and leave you wit a concussionWe the gang, we mash and blast and maintainStill the same, just fuckin wit a brand new thangBang, bang, take that, nigga `fore we skirt outAint gotta say shit already put the word outYa heard how the thang goes down around usWe playas, so haters can`t clown around usOn point, big fat blunts and jointsAnd get drunk, this cold world, they aint givin a fuckAbout you livin let alone you livin it upNiggas is stuck, I`m tryin to keep my head above waterNot stressed about dyin for a quarter in a shorterMy time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with timeAnd wonderin how I`m goin by, can`t help it in the heat of theHeartless hood, it`s all goodCHORUS: Snoop DoggYou`s a nigga when you born, a nigga when you dyinNigga quit lyin you`s a nigga for lifeYou`s a nigga when you ridin, a nigga when you sidinNigga quit tryin you`s a nigga for lifeYou can paint your face and change your nose and buy new clothesBut you know what...You cant change who the fuck you areYou`s a motherfucking nigga for life[Goldie Loc]It`s all sowed up, in the LBCBitches breakin bread when they see the lil ass geeI keeps my finga on the trigga cuz I`m down for this bangin shitQuick to do it for the cause bitch I smash for my dogsSo don`t get close to my nineCuz if you do you in store to see your nigga do the crimeSirens goin off, niggas bowin downNow you know about to rip gut fools ready to clownNigga fuck you bitches, and you hoes and you slutsYou tricks don`t know what the fuck`s upOn the eastside we ride, nigga 24 / 9Tryin to keep my hands on somethin nigga at all timesReady for war now that my pockets got biggerYou other fools die when I ride for my niggasCuss, bust, and fuss and kick up dustWhat you laughin at nigga don`t get your bitch ass rushedCHORUS[Tray Deee]As a child I was wild as fuck, and down to dumpAnd kept a sawed off brown to pumpAnd my reputation never takin time to thankRole models, holdin bottles, as we ride and drinkLivin right and plottin how to come up off the bottomBlack stockings in our pockets and I pocket profitsFuck a school, I tuck a tool and start steppinFirst lesson, aint no question, you gotta have protectionSheets on the streets showin niggas defeatsAnd most beef don`t cease `til the trigga releaseLivin hard, givin scars, gettin noise from hustlinSlangin gangbangin run a game in musslinTrustin nothin, sayin fuck it is the sloganEverywhere we go we off the chronic and the potion>From the ocean to the city to the valley to the bayNiggas on the mission for the cabbage every dayCutthroats, gunsmoke, dope and hoesWhat controls niggas souls on the streets I rollBold letters think the gangs where I bang is atSaints, Cowboys, Steelers and Raider hatsThough I know we all the same no matter what we claimIf you a nigga you a nigga and that aint gon changeWe love Martin Luther King but respected MalcolmCuz he didn`t give a fuck about the outcomeCHORUS 2X