Текст (слова) песни: C-Murder - Been a Long Time

[C-Murder]
Let me see them 3`s, put em up
This for all my lil` soldiers out there stuck in the world
or put in a situation (situation) where they didn`t have a choice
(fuck the world nigga you got a choice)
on whether they wanted to be there or not
In the ghetto it`s kill or be killed, in a place called the street
(ya heard me?)

Chorus: C-Murder

It`s been a long time since a nigga showed me love
I`ma make it - even if I have to spill a nigga blood
It`s been a long time since a nigga showed me love
but I`ma make it even if I have to spill a nigga blood

[C-Murder]
I`m trapped in crime, I`m pushin nickels and dimes
and will I lose my mind, or am I wastin my time?
I`m breakin bread, on the block, with them thugs no love
Fresh out of jail, hard to kill, took two shots and lived
It ain`t my time, I asked the Lord, to put the reaper on hold
I know my soul is kinda cold, pops told me to be bold
and I`m a grown man, protected by my set and my weapon
Ain`t no regrettin, earnin stripes, from them niggaz I`m checkin
Them 15`s, layin laws like the man, callin shots
Holdin meetings on the block a young nigga at the top
and will I make it, out the ghetto, fuck the future cause I`m usedta
doin what I`m doin right now, and this shit will never stop

Chorus

[C-Murder]
Two years I`m locked up like a BITCH I`m boxed up
Hard times got me trapped nigga, I shoulda BEEN put them rocks up
But it`s the code of the ghetto, hold your own take care of your moms
By any means stack yo` chips, if it`s illegal nigga don`t trip
They`re dead, ya heard me nigga serve me don`t be like no busta
These streets don`t love ya and uhh I really don`t trust ya
Make a move fool you choose, you gotta pay your own dues
And all them gold teeth and tattoos, them ain`t nuttin but clues nigga
I`ma menace to society, I slang dope, in varities
Be like A.J., come take a ride, what you see is what you get nigga
You creep or you sleep, but me, I`m packin my heat
Cause real life ain`t on TV nigga, real life is on the street beotch

Chorus 2X

[C-Murder]
It`s been a long motherfuckin time since a nigga showed me love
C-Murder, C-P-3-killer
Projects the cold hearted streets of New Orleans
The infamous ghetto, young niggaz, will age well
Streets got me crazy, will I die I don`t know
It`s war crimes baby, takin over the world
Put in a situation, forced to, handle your business
Handle your own hold your own boy that`s the code of the ghetto
Will I die I don`t know baby
It ain`t up to me it`s up to that man upstairs
So I just say to all the young niggaz out there
goin through what I went through, there`s a way out
So keep your head high
and keep your heat low, ya heard me?
{*fades out*}

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: C-Murder - Been a Long Time [C-Murder] Let me see them 3`s, put em up This for all my lil` soldiers out there stuck in the world or put in a situation (situation) where they didn`t have a choice (fuck the world nigga you got a choice) on whether they wanted to be there or not In the ghetto it`s kill or be killed, in a place called the street (ya heard me?) Chorus: C-Murder It`s been a long time since a nigga showed me love I`ma make it - even if I have to spill a nigga blood It`s been a long time since a nigga showed me love but I`ma make it even if I have to spill a nigga blood [C-Murder] I`m trapped in crime, I`m pushin nickels and dimes and will I lose my mind, or am I wastin my time? I`m breakin bread, on the block, with them thugs no love Fresh out of jail, hard to kill, took two shots and lived It ain`t my time, I asked the Lord, to put the reaper on hold I know my soul is kinda cold, pops told me to be bold and I`m a grown man, protected by my set and my weapon Ain`t no regrettin, earnin stripes, from them niggaz I`m checkin Them 15`s, layin laws like the man, callin shots Holdin meetings on the block a young nigga at the top and will I make it, out the ghetto, fuck the future cause I`m usedta doin what I`m doin right now, and this shit will never stop Chorus [C-Murder] Two years I`m locked up like a BITCH I`m boxed up Hard times got me trapped nigga, I shoulda BEEN put them rocks up But it`s the code of the ghetto, hold your own take care of your moms By any means stack yo` chips, if it`s illegal nigga don`t trip They`re dead, ya heard me nigga serve me don`t be like no busta These streets don`t love ya and uhh I really don`t trust ya Make a move fool you choose, you gotta pay your own dues And all them gold teeth and tattoos, them ain`t nuttin but clues nigga I`ma menace to society, I slang dope, in varities Be like A.J., come take a ride, what you see is what you get nigga You creep or you sleep, but me, I`m packin my heat Cause real life ain`t on TV nigga, real life is on the street beotch Chorus 2X [C-Murder] It`s been a long motherfuckin time since a nigga showed me love C-Murder, C-P-3-killer Projects the cold hearted streets of New Orleans The infamous ghetto, young niggaz, will age well Streets got me crazy, will I die I don`t know It`s war crimes baby, takin over the world Put in a situation, forced to, handle your business Handle your own hold your own boy that`s the code of the ghetto Will I die I don`t know baby It ain`t up to me it`s up to that man upstairs So I just say to all the young niggaz out there goin through what I went through, there`s a way out So keep your head high and keep your heat low, ya heard me? {fades out} Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Been a Long Time: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/13046.html Все тексты песен: C-Murder » C-Murder - On The Run » C-Murder - Don`t Play No Games » C-Murder - Picture Me » C-Murder - Do U Wanna Ride » C-Murder - Where We Wanna » C-Murder - Concrete Jungle » C-Murder - I`m Not Just » C-Murder - Hustlin » C-Murder - Only The Strong Survive » C-Murder - Cluckers » C-Murder - Soldiers » C-Murder - Don`t Matter » C-Murder - Forever TRU » C-Murder - On Da Block » C-Murder - Ghetto Boy » C-Murder - That Calliope » C-Murder - Young Thugs » C-Murder - Like a Jungle » C-Murder - Only The Strong Survive » C-Murder - Get Bucked Get Crunked Рекомендуем скачать: » Ефим Ташлицкий - День рожденья тети Сони » Елена Фролова - Фин-Филин, Фин-Филин... » Евгений Клячкин - Товарищ Фадеев » Ефим Ташлицкий - Пустые переживания » Елена Гурфинкель - Колыбельная врагу » Евгений Романов - Иди своей дорогой » Е.Орлов - Что-то очень личное » Евгений Романов - Парижское » Елена Фролова - Рождественский романс » Екатерина Барановская - (стихотворение) » Евгений Клячкин - Романс скрипача » Евгений Бабенко - Пародия на женский стиль » Ефим Ташлицкий - Как сладка боль воспоминаний... » Елена Фролова - Пора, пора и мне зажечь свечу во мраке... » Елена Казанцева - На лестнице... Вот рука... » Елена Решетняк - Шаг до разлуки » Елена Школьная - Письмо другу » Екатерина Барановская - Что нам нужно для пониманья... » Евгений Муравьев - Сорное окрест поле... » Елена Фролова - Сказочка
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