Текст (слова) песни: Nas - Gangsta Tears

[Chorus 2X: Nas]
(I`m cryin gangsta tears) Only a few can feel my pain
(I`m cryin gangsta tears) Only if I could show you
(I`m cryin gangsta tears) Only if you was in this game
(I`m cryin gangsta tears) You`d feel the whirlwind blow you

[Nas]
My daily dose is ferocious
I smoke dope, just as strong as opium
Hopin I`m close to just breakin frustration;
speakin on podiums
Facin this cold world head-on, dead on arrivals
Young black, poor education guns crack
The gang violence done that
Nighttime, the guns blow, streets got snitches
dealers, bitches, killers and blunt smoke, clubs open
Benzes, Jeeps, dubs pokin out tires
Thugs with heat, pay security, to let them slide in
Huh, I`m at the corner driftin, sippin, Cognac
To` back, know dat soldiers is packin no secret
Though I`m broken hearted women done left me hopeless in darkness
Smokin, driftin in sickness, stand by oceans watch the sun glisten
I`m soul-searchin, I`m soul-hurtin
What happens when money don`t make you happy
I wish this on no person
Ate at the classy places, made all my fashion statements
I got no friends I`m lonely, don`t want no pity save it

[Chorus]

[Nas]
Yo, ride in the nighttime, I`m high, got on my flight suit
Hood with the night sign, dark colors on
Pull up the block my brother`s on
I hug him and we blow trees (sup nigga?) Scopin for police
Guns on our hip, fiends want a fix, stumblin tricks (right here)
We left the drug game alone
Brothers is jealous cause we still call the hood our home
What could you tell us?
At funerals my eyes swell up (damn)
Look at my dog lay in the casket
Twin shotgun barrels had blasted
And rest in peace for him, is all I could whisper
as I paid respect, kissed his face and felt hard skin
It`s part of God`s plan, but why so many niggaz have to die?
It`s crowded in this place, let the priest and pastor by
Bandana covers my eye, I`m scopin through the room
I see killers and thieves, mob bosses and goons
And yet I feel responsible when my nigga`s pronounced dead
inside the hospital, I wish there`s somethin I could do, but..

[Chorus]

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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: Nas - Gangsta Tears [Chorus 2X: Nas] (I`m cryin gangsta tears) Only a few can feel my pain (I`m cryin gangsta tears) Only if I could show you (I`m cryin gangsta tears) Only if you was in this game (I`m cryin gangsta tears) You`d feel the whirlwind blow you [Nas] My daily dose is ferocious I smoke dope, just as strong as opium Hopin I`m close to just breakin frustration; speakin on podiums Facin this cold world head-on, dead on arrivals Young black, poor education guns crack The gang violence done that Nighttime, the guns blow, streets got snitches dealers, bitches, killers and blunt smoke, clubs open Benzes, Jeeps, dubs pokin out tires Thugs with heat, pay security, to let them slide in Huh, I`m at the corner driftin, sippin, Cognac To` back, know dat soldiers is packin no secret Though I`m broken hearted women done left me hopeless in darkness Smokin, driftin in sickness, stand by oceans watch the sun glisten I`m soul-searchin, I`m soul-hurtin What happens when money don`t make you happy I wish this on no person Ate at the classy places, made all my fashion statements I got no friends I`m lonely, don`t want no pity save it [Chorus] [Nas] Yo, ride in the nighttime, I`m high, got on my flight suit Hood with the night sign, dark colors on Pull up the block my brother`s on I hug him and we blow trees (sup nigga?) Scopin for police Guns on our hip, fiends want a fix, stumblin tricks (right here) We left the drug game alone Brothers is jealous cause we still call the hood our home What could you tell us? At funerals my eyes swell up (damn) Look at my dog lay in the casket Twin shotgun barrels had blasted And rest in peace for him, is all I could whisper as I paid respect, kissed his face and felt hard skin It`s part of God`s plan, but why so many niggaz have to die? It`s crowded in this place, let the priest and pastor by Bandana covers my eye, I`m scopin through the room I see killers and thieves, mob bosses and goons And yet I feel responsible when my nigga`s pronounced dead inside the hospital, I wish there`s somethin I could do, but.. [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Gangsta Tears: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/12249.html Все тексты песен: Nas » Nas - The Makings of a Perfect Bitch » Nas - N.Y. State Of Mind Pt. II » Nas - Street Fighter soundtrack » Nas - The Second Coming » Nas - Album Intro » Nas - No Idea`s Original » Nas - Live Now » Nas - The Genius » Nas - Exit Wounds soundtrack » Nas - Life We Chose(part 2) feat Cyclinder » Nas - Stillmatic (the Intro) » Nas - Book of Rhymes » Nas - Mastermind » Nas - Black Girl Lost » Nas - The Message » Nas - Take It In Blood » Nas - New World » Nas - Memory Lane (Sittin` In Da Park) » Nas - N.y. State Of Mind » Nas - Halftime Рекомендуем скачать: » Егор летов - Привыкать » Евгений Бачурин - Романс номер 4 » Елена Елизарьева - Вены мои » Евгений Муравьев - Сжимает комната тиски... » Егор летов - Общество "память" » Елена Гурфинкель - Слепое стекло » Елена Фролова - О чем поет ветер... » Евгений Харитонов - Пелена » Елена Гурфинкель - SPE FRETUS (Опираясь на надежду) » Елена Фролова - Моя свеча, бросая тусклый свет... » Евгений Банников - Сатка » Евгений Исакевич - Рассказ о первом помощнике » Егор летов - Боевой стимул » Евгений Романов - Резиновый блюз » Елена Фролова - Сестра моя, звезда моя... » Евгений Бабенко - Банальный анамнез шизофрении или побасенка о раздвоении личности. » Евгения Козина - Луна в кровавой дымке... » Егор летов - Евангелие » Евгений Банников - Я захлебнулся вашей суетой... » Евгений Кричмар - Пахнет морем
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