Текст песни Tha Twinz - Journey Wit Me
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Verse One:[Tripp Loc]I`m ridin high wit Warren G, Wayniac sendin back G funk like we should be (Sowhat`s up then?). Fresh back from the other side of the country gon for twoweeksbut then it seems like eternity. I must admitt Amsterdam is the shit got thebombat the coffee shop, keep us niggas lit. Came to speak kick my shit get thedividends, ball at the Pound Arena on the weekends. And think about thethingspeople do, stay true and watch out for the devil tryin to get you. It`s theTripp yagotta feel my combo, need on the records yo I`m like pronto. I let it flowlike a pro,prepare for the worst, I got you hooked on only one verse. So when it dropanddoin it`ll groove ya, Twinz in da house and ya know we`re gon move ya.Chorus:Just lay on back,Fire up a sack,And keep my conversation.(Staying real is the key for me you see, yeah)Won`t steal ya on,`Long as you stay strong,And keep my conversation.(So take a journey wit me so you can see what I see)Verse Two:[Wayniac]I kinda know what you mean and it`s a trip how we went all over the world I`mseeing things I never saw. And only better to understand, that life ain`teasy for thewoman or the man. So I continue on the journey for life, holdin on staystrong forthe next breed of mine to fight. It`s only right I do what I can do than handyou theblueprints the evidence to better get. What you need is some sense ofdirectionwithout this stress, we know the world is a mess. So as I ride I`m layin backflippinday by day runnin play by play for a brighter day. But it seems I can`t letgo of myways `cuz others stay jealous about my pay, but anyway. Stay smart and neverfall up in that trap, if you want it go and get it like Tripp and theWayniac.-Chorus-Verse Three:[Tripp Loc]You see it`s all in a day`s work, and some`s there to get em gon to get it,can youdig it. I gotta have it touched down and go for to lovin every minute thatI`m chillinwit my crew (lounge), we do what we gotta do and it`s a shame with the gameput a young black nigga through. So take it from the Loc, everybody wanna getpaidnobody wanna be broke, I hope. I rest my case, I`m off to the paper chase, notime to waste, I need it so they stay. A nigga`s in the driver`s seat, mustbe thebeat to make my freak complete, when I speak nuttin but dopey. Come on andcreep and get a piece of my potion full of motion, got ya floatin. It`s likesmokeand hella get whatchu need and the Twinz set ya mind at ease.-Chorus-(x2)