Текст (слова) песни: Nappy Roots - War/Peace

[R. Prophet]
Welcome

[Chorus 4x – Nappy Roots]
War/Peace, c`mon Nappy
Love/Lust, now say it, Roots

[R. Prophet]
I got a telegram from a pelican
Said in the clouds last night she got higher then she`s ever been
Seen shuttles and huddles, hard rocks and war bombs
In real life our words in distorted sound
Coke and Hen` mix, guitar Jimi Hendrix
Smokes and blunts but this is my experience
The world`s corrupt, how can I defend it?
Need more love, that`s why I have to send it

[B. Stille]
Know what it is when you really tryin to be somethin
But in your minds you really can`t find nothin
But am I wrong if a preacher can`t reach me?
Or am I dumb cause a teacher can`t teach me?
I`m too black for this world here to bleach me
I`m too much hell for this heaven here to keep me
But you can beat me, slander me, cancel me
But see I`m real so you still gotta answer me

[Chorus]

[Skinny Deville]
The thought of all destruction, man ain`t nothin gonna last
I feel the pain and sufferin, the system done collapsed
Wood is burnin, big construction`s burnin, holdin on a pass
Shattered glass the aftermath, tragic death is on the trail
Empty shells, the ghetto`s extinct, there`s heaven and there`s hell
Burnin souls, the opposite of peace for 7 million years
Started livin well, self-esteem, been lovin with myself
It`s time for revolution, get yo` gauge and bullets off the shelf
Because it`s war

[Ron Clutch]
Because the end is almost here but I done been here before
So I haven`t any fear for I trust in the Lord
When I die nobody cry, nobody shed not a tear
In the middle of the floor pour out your liquor and your beer
I`m still witcha, you can hear me loud and clearly
When I`m howlin at the moon (whoooooo)
Mama heard me freestylin in the womb
Heard me battlin the beat of her heart when it boom
I`m born again, I`m free! I`m Nappy to my Roots!

[Chorus]

[Big V]
Do it, c`mon, c`mon, yeah!
Do it, c`mon, c`mon, yeah!
Do it, c`mon, c`mon, yeah!
Do it, do it, do it, do it!

[B. Stille]
Rich man purchased a poor one
This land versus a fore run
Either you with us or for ‘em
Pistols and missiles got ‘em just to wage war on
It ain`t safe even in Oregon
Each mourn, then there`s more gone
Bloodshed filthy as the money it pours on
The guilty hand washes the sore one
King James boxin a Qu`ran
The officials are morons, can`t trust no one

[Big V]
But if the whinos don`t know it, the streets won`t repeat it
If it ain`t adverse, then the reverend won`t preach it
Represent the slums, the misfits and have-nots
Buddy we had not, born in a bad spot

[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: Nappy Roots - War/Peace [R. Prophet] Welcome [Chorus 4x – Nappy Roots] War/Peace, c`mon Nappy Love/Lust, now say it, Roots [R. Prophet] I got a telegram from a pelican Said in the clouds last night she got higher then she`s ever been Seen shuttles and huddles, hard rocks and war bombs In real life our words in distorted sound Coke and Hen` mix, guitar Jimi Hendrix Smokes and blunts but this is my experience The world`s corrupt, how can I defend it? Need more love, that`s why I have to send it [B. Stille] Know what it is when you really tryin to be somethin But in your minds you really can`t find nothin But am I wrong if a preacher can`t reach me? Or am I dumb cause a teacher can`t teach me? I`m too black for this world here to bleach me I`m too much hell for this heaven here to keep me But you can beat me, slander me, cancel me But see I`m real so you still gotta answer me [Chorus] [Skinny Deville] The thought of all destruction, man ain`t nothin gonna last I feel the pain and sufferin, the system done collapsed Wood is burnin, big construction`s burnin, holdin on a pass Shattered glass the aftermath, tragic death is on the trail Empty shells, the ghetto`s extinct, there`s heaven and there`s hell Burnin souls, the opposite of peace for 7 million years Started livin well, self-esteem, been lovin with myself It`s time for revolution, get yo` gauge and bullets off the shelf Because it`s war [Ron Clutch] Because the end is almost here but I done been here before So I haven`t any fear for I trust in the Lord When I die nobody cry, nobody shed not a tear In the middle of the floor pour out your liquor and your beer I`m still witcha, you can hear me loud and clearly When I`m howlin at the moon (whoooooo) Mama heard me freestylin in the womb Heard me battlin the beat of her heart when it boom I`m born again, I`m free! I`m Nappy to my Roots! [Chorus] [Big V] Do it, c`mon, c`mon, yeah! Do it, c`mon, c`mon, yeah! Do it, c`mon, c`mon, yeah! Do it, do it, do it, do it! [B. Stille] Rich man purchased a poor one This land versus a fore run Either you with us or for ‘em Pistols and missiles got ‘em just to wage war on It ain`t safe even in Oregon Each mourn, then there`s more gone Bloodshed filthy as the money it pours on The guilty hand washes the sore one King James boxin a Qu`ran The officials are morons, can`t trust no one [Big V] But if the whinos don`t know it, the streets won`t repeat it If it ain`t adverse, then the reverend won`t preach it Represent the slums, the misfits and have-nots Buddy we had not, born in a bad spot [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни War/Peace: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/15994.html Все тексты песен: Nappy Roots » Nappy Roots - Life`s a Bitch » Nappy Roots - Ho Down » Nappy Roots - Be On Yo Way » Nappy Roots - Be On Yo Way » Nappy Roots - awnaw3 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Nappy Roots - Slums » Nappy Roots - Roun The World » Nappy Roots - Start it Over » Nappy Roots - Dime, Quarter, Nickel, Penny » Nappy Roots - My Ride » Nappy Roots - Lac Dogs & Hogs » Nappy Roots - Roun` the Globe » Nappy Roots - War/Peace » Nappy Roots - The Lounge » Nappy Roots - Ballin` On A Budget » Nappy Roots - Blowin` Trees » Nappy Roots - Country Boyz » Nappy Roots - Headz Up (Refried) » Nappy Roots - awnaw2 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Nappy Roots - Kentucky Mud Рекомендуем скачать: » Alana Davis - Free » archers of loaf - Hate Paste » Acheron - Inner Beasts » Ancient Rites - (Ode to Ancient) Europa » Agoraphobic Nosebleed - Keeping a Clean Kennel » Autumnblaze - Wake me up in the evening » Angie Martinez - Silly Niggaz » Afghan Whigs, The - My Curse » all - Not Easy » All About Eve - Dream Butcher » Air Supply - Without You » Adria - Highland Widow`s Lament » Ana Gabriel - Que te vaya bonito » Anne Linnet - Sndag i April » archers of loaf - south carolina \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Axxis - When The Sun Goes Down » Anal Cunt - I Just Saw The Gayest Guy On Earth » American Idol - (You Make Me Feel Like A) Natural WomanK » Antifreeze - Hurts To Hurt » A-Wax - 65 G`z in a Jordan Briefcase (Intro)
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