Sometimes-Dirty

歌手 : Dirty
语种 : 英语
时长 : 06:21

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TXT Sometimes-Dirty 文本歌词

Sometimes this world have a ni**a spirit so low
You gotta look up just to see the flo'
Man I don't understand how my life supposed to go
With no instructions tell me Lord how I'm suppose to know
The only path we learn to take is criminal-thug-killers
Psycho-mad gang members robbers and drug dealers
Sometimes the ones that act concern be the ones that burn
Them niggaz you think your homies'll cut you when your back is turned
That's why you watch your front and never slip with your eyes closed
Niggaz down here will kill ya and leave your eyes open
I never gave a damn about nan b**ch that ever left me
I only gave a damn 'bout al'n b**ch that ever help me
On one of these song I had to asked my mama to pray for me
I got a good heart so I know God got a place for me
Can't wait to see my niggaz Tupac and BIG
Big Pun Aaliyah Jam Master J and Eazy-E
My niggaz Bad Ed and Willie D off Mildred Street
Everybody put your hands up if you feeling me
If me and G ain't have the love from y'all where would we be
That's way 'fore every show I gotta get down on my knee
If y'all can spend y'all bill money just to come see me
I ain't ashamed to thank all y'all for feedin' my seeds
If God gave His only Son what 'bout Pimp and G
If Jesus died for the world me and G gon die for the streets
Sometimes I'm in the hood sometimes I'm on the block
Sometimes I'm selling wood sometimes I'm selling rocks
Sometimes I fight them tears sometimes I wanna cry
Sometimes I wanna live sometimes I wanna die
Sometimes I call my homies sometimes I call on Jesus
Sometimes I call my mama sometimes because I need her
Sometimes I fight the tears sometimes I wanna cry
Sometimes I wish that I was never born
But wander when I go when I get ghost how my folk gon truly morn
I pray the Lord'll take me in His arms
But all the hell I made since I been raised sh*t I know that's where I'm goin'
Sometime to clear my mind I smoke and ride
Bust the blunt and put the 'dro inside now I'm smokin' till I'm high
To ease the pain and help me get by
But gettin' by this pain is f**kin' with my brain no matter how I try
Thug until I die(until I die) just look me in my eye(in my eye)
If you look deep inside you'll probably see a thug cry
From all I been through(been through) we 'posed to been blew(been blew)
That's cause it been due and niggaz knew we been true
Love for the real G's (G's) love for the real streets (streets)
Love for the real thugs (thugs) slugs for the real weak
Sometimes I feel like F**k the world cause it's been f**kin' me
That's why I never sleep