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Текст песни The Roots - Water

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[Black Thought]South Philly, North SideOakland, TexasGeorgia, Black PeopleYo, Worldwide, Sup my niggaYou know what I`m sayingDumb and blind...[Verse One: Black Thought]They say a record ain`t nothing if it`s not touchingGripping, draw you in closer make you want to listen to itAnd if you real ill at making musicThen lesson`ll feel like you livin` through itThat`s how my nigga do itI met Slacks back in like `91 rappingWe went to Millersville to get away from gun clappin`It ain`t lastI be in class dreaming `bout50,000 fans up in the stands screaming outEncore, yo I`m headed back to PhillyNigga you rollin` with me?I`m trying to get busyWe walk dogs that was off the chainLot of times at the show people hardly cameI just took it in stride as part of the gameBut inside people down with me started to changeIt was a couple thingsLil` ???, lil` pillsInstead of driving out on the road you rather chillI know the way the pleasure feelI`m not judgingBut still I`m on a mission, yo I`m not buggin`I got fam that won`t stop druggin` They can`t sleepThey can`t stick to one subject, they can`t eatIs people steady comin` at me out in the streetsLike Riq yo wat up with your peepsit gets deep nigga[Chorus]Yo, you need to walk straight, master your highSon you missin` out on was passing you byI done seen the streets suck a lot of cats dryBut not you and I my niggaWe got to getCome on, over over the water Come on, over over the waterWater, Water...[Verse Two: Black Thought]Yo, we done made too many mealsA couple of dealsWe done share clothes and willsKilled mics and reelsWe done rockShows abroad, and slept on floorsTrying to figga what the fuck we gettin` slept on forOh why we walking with the rep up forWaited by the cavity lawYou know it if you came up poor my niggaPicture a bus up northYou know we made of everything outlaws are made ofI`m far from a haterAnd I don`t say I love you `cause the way I feel is greaterIn Illa you a poet sonYou a ball creatorAnd this will probably dawn on you laterIs in you nature, letters all up in the wall like they made of paperYou got to find out where you talent take youYou might fuck around, finally make itAnd that`s real but yo[Chorus][Verse Three: Black Thought]Yo, I want you all to understand I come from South PhillyAnd when I walk the street is like a pharmacyThey got all type of shitAnybody could getIt goes from H to ExTo lucy ciggaretteFor my ghetto legendKnown from Lil` shyst runningCop codeine by the courts and keep comin`Dummy, just embracing the dope like it`s a womanYou burnin` both sides of the rope and keep pullin`Tuggin`, in between Islam and straight tuggin`Laying everyday around the way and doin` nothin`See`em looking shaking their head and start shruggin`If they don`t have a man like mine, they got a cousinHey yo you better be a true friend to `emBefore the shit put an end to `emOr give a pen to `emOr lock`em up in the studio with a mic`Cause on the real it might save his lifeKeep tellin`em[Chorus x 2]

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