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Текст песни Tragedy the Intelligent Hoodlum - Back to Reality

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Back to reality[ VERSE 1 ]I know you`re dreamin, dreamin you could take me outBut just think, cause that`s somethin to think aboutI`m Trag, so don`t think you could take me outStart thinkin, before you put your foot in your mouthCause I`m not the one to be slept uponMy rap is smooth and a step beyondBut it took a little time for the skill to growAnd it took a lotta time for my thoughts to flowI wanna tell you a story, so sit and waitGonna take you to a time when I wasn`t so greatWhen I used to run the street with miss-matched socksAnd the summer of 1984 was hotThe jams in the park were really dopeAnd the girls on the block were playin jump ropeBut I couldn`t hang out with the guys who hungCause my mother always told me I was just too youngBut she couldn`t understand what it meant to meThat the parties in the park is where I had to beBut way back then I couldn`t see - Back to reality[ VERSE 2 ]She would always disapprove, but I didn`t careCause if a jam was in the park I just had to be thereShe would send me to my room, and then lock the doorBut it really didn`t matter, cause I lived on the first floorI thought about the girls I couldn`t wait to meetSo I jumped out the window, then I hit the streetWhen the music started pumpin, everybody got upThe Vernon Posse had the dancefloor all sowed upThat`s when I thought partyin was all aboutDespite a few fights and a few shoot-outsEverybody kept partyin without a careYou had to have fun, cause it was in the air>From blocks away you could hear them shoutAnd it got real hype until the power went outIt only lasted for a minute, but ist felt so longTill the deejay got up and put the power back onEverybody kept dancin to the record`s grooveSo I pushed up on a cutie, and we started to moveIt felt too good to be true to me - Back to reality[ VERSE 3 ]My eyes were mesmerized by the DJ`s cutsAnd I knew later on I would have a sore buttSo I sat and thought what the beatin would be likeBut I would take seven beatings just to get on the micSee, unlike other kids, I wasn`t athleticBut as I grew, I realized I was poeticWhen other kids would wanna play with their friendsI would rather sit day-dreamin about my BenzWith the (diamond in the back) and the (sunroof top)As I (diggin the scene with a gangster lean)Yeah, that would be me - Back to reality

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