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T F L
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Utwór T F L został wydany 28 sierpnia 2001 przez Rex Enertainment Inc jako część albumu Jelleestone Thirteen
Data wydania28 sierpnia 2001
WytwórniaRex Enertainment Inc
JęzykEnglish
BPM90
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Tekst Utworu

I ain't taking your shit no more, I'm sick of it
Taking your shit, I'm more sick
I'm not taking your shit no more, I'm sick
What is this? They got the brothers against the sisters
It's fucked up but that's the shit we gotta live with
For instance, you got infants having infants
Throwing them away, Father can you forgive this?
Drug money, blood money, is you with this?
When you're shooting, you can't leave no witness
Haven't you heard jailhouse is big business?
I can't afford to get caught up in the...
This fucking life is getting on my third last nerve
Every girl want the world, all I want is another pound of herb
Been smoking weed for the longest while
Remember scenes from my teens doing the New York style
Money get 'nough respect, I could never neglect
Big up to Boogie Down, half a pound get your head lit
But that's a Bronx tale, I represent Rexdale
Wanted dead as a doornail, I drink more ale
But my problems pale in comparison
To some of my brethrens, Lord, they gone like Harrison Ford
Beg you guide them and keep your knowledge inside them
They've been ripped from the life and that just add to my strife
Sit on the phone, I gotta be careful what I talk about
Sleep in the day, walk the streets when it's dark out
In Jamestown, a trash can lamped a campfire
I couldn't believe it, God, I was living like a vampire
I laid awake from my own blood
Still laughing at the fact that the next man got rubbed
I laid awake from my own blood
Still laughing at the fact that the next man got...
What is this? They got the brothers against the sisters
It's fucked up but that's the shit we gotta live with
For instance, you got infants having infants
Throwing them away, Father can you forgive this?
Drug money, blood money, is you with this?
When you're shooting, you can't leave no witness
Haven't you heard jailhouse is big business?
I can't afford to get caught up in the...
We learned to deal with the hands we was dealt
Now there ain't nothing to fear, not even fear itself
I walk alone with my chrome, two feet and a heartbeat
And if I'm rolling, it's under my car seat
Taking aim out the window frame
Life's a brain war game, just look what I became
On this quest for food, shelter, and clothes
Got me stressed and it shows in my facial characteristics
"Rude boy living on a bed of rose"
Check the statistics, we living in the cities
Where shots ring like telephones
Make you wonder who's gonna pick up
I got an answering service
Not every **** smoking the cancer is nervous
Street level rebel without a pause
Been took yours, see there's laws and then there's laws
Don't waste your time sitting on them housing boards
If you're gonna lay-lay, you lay-lay, if you're poor, you're poor
And when you smoke that spliff, never let your reality drift
You're better off taking a long walk off a short cliff
When you smoke that spliff and let your reality drift
You're better off taking a long walk, ****
What is this? They got the brothers against the sisters
It's fucked up but that's the shit we gotta live with
For instance, you got infants having infants
Throwing them away, Father can you forgive this?
Drug money, blood money, is you with this?
When you're shooting, you can't leave no witness
Haven't you heard jailhouse is big business?
I can't afford to get caught up in the...
When I was young, Santa never came for Christmas
Little did I know, it's cause he's on assistance
Grandmama told me it was cause I was born gifted
Black man, you need to move with persistence
It's a struggle, I'ma fight for the resistance
Burning my incense, using my sixth sense
Also my intelligence, going the distance
What what what what, what is this?
This fucking life...
Written by: David Carty, Jon Levine

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