Текст (слова) песни: Paris - Sleeping With the Enemy

[Paris]
Come, I`m P-Dog, with the shit
that stick, now I`m fin` to get scandalous
Huh, and tell y`all about a brain disease
A act up it`s a shame disease
Nigga please, you still don`t act right up
Wait a minute, let me get my facts right
When I say that we all don`t act the same
Just a handful wanna salt the game
So I gotta roll deep
Check your grip and don`t smile, hard as concrete
Damn shame but it`s like that
Cause some got hardheads like bricks that don`t crack
Raised up on TV
Fast food and fast times, do or die G
Without nuttin to lose but a war
And here life don`t mean SHIT to die for

{*scratched Chuck D: "Every brother ain`t a brother"*}
[Paris] C`mon, yeah
{*"Every brother ain`t a brother"*}
[Paris] B`le dat!
{*"Every brother ain`t a brother"*}
[Paris] Sellin your soul, don`t sell your soul man, yo
{*"Every brother ain`t a brother"*}
{*"You got my back and I got yours"*}

[Paris]
The reporter looked just like me or you
But that don`t mean the man was cool
He understood when I said that it was death to intergrate
Cause intergrate means assimilate (word!)
But the media, hate the youth
Love to spread lies and distort the truth
They say the pen is stronger than the sword
but the sword`ll give any house nigga his just reward!
So let the beat just roll on, huh
While the weak get told on
I`m P-Dog, tellin you the actual fact
is just cause the skin is black don`t mean shit!
It ain`t about us comin up
To them, it`s about us gunnin up
It`s a shame but no strain on the brain to see
It`s plain, some, are sleeping with the enemy

C`mon!
Yeah
Yeah!

[Paris]
Boom, another knocked out, what`s it all about
Gotta give a shout to the few that`s never sellin out
P-Dog, I never slipe or slide, I never float along
As long as in control I know I`m born to be a martyr
Huh, and I`ma keep on rappin with
The facts, that I keep on smashin shit
No props cause it doesn`t really matter bout the color of the cop
And now I hate police so I won`t stop
See the punk bitch get mad, huh
I ain`t the one for a toe tag
You best believe when you see me on the street
I be a motherfucker ready for the static with a glock automatic!
So let me tell you why I hate pigs
The black gestapo, ultimate house nigga
Simply because a brother wantin to be with a plan
that wanna kill off and cage the black man
Ain`t never runnin from the U.S.A.
Punk, land of the weak, freak, home of the slave
And I ain`t goin to Clarence cause the appearance is clear to me
Some punks, are sleepin with the enemy

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» Paris - You Know My Name
» Paris - Conversation
» Paris - Sleeping With the Enemy
» Paris - The Days Of Old
» Paris - Panther Power
» Paris - How We Do
» Paris - AWOL
» Paris - Break the Grip of Shame
» Paris - Brutal
» Paris - Warning
» Paris - Make Way for a Panther
» Paris - The Hate That Hade Made
» Paris - 40 Ounces And A Fool
» Paris - Bush Killa
» Paris - What Would you Do?
» Paris - One Time Fo` Ya Mind
» Paris - Record Label Murder
» Paris - Check it Out Ch`all
» Paris - Thinka `Bout It


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: Paris - Sleeping With the Enemy [Paris] Come, I`m P-Dog, with the shit that stick, now I`m fin` to get scandalous Huh, and tell y`all about a brain disease A act up it`s a shame disease Nigga please, you still don`t act right up Wait a minute, let me get my facts right When I say that we all don`t act the same Just a handful wanna salt the game So I gotta roll deep Check your grip and don`t smile, hard as concrete Damn shame but it`s like that Cause some got hardheads like bricks that don`t crack Raised up on TV Fast food and fast times, do or die G Without nuttin to lose but a war And here life don`t mean SHIT to die for {scratched Chuck D: "Every brother ain`t a brother"} [Paris] C`mon, yeah {"Every brother ain`t a brother"} [Paris] B`le dat! {"Every brother ain`t a brother"} [Paris] Sellin your soul, don`t sell your soul man, yo {"Every brother ain`t a brother"} {"You got my back and I got yours"} [Paris] The reporter looked just like me or you But that don`t mean the man was cool He understood when I said that it was death to intergrate Cause intergrate means assimilate (word!) But the media, hate the youth Love to spread lies and distort the truth They say the pen is stronger than the sword but the sword`ll give any house nigga his just reward! So let the beat just roll on, huh While the weak get told on I`m P-Dog, tellin you the actual fact is just cause the skin is black don`t mean shit! It ain`t about us comin up To them, it`s about us gunnin up It`s a shame but no strain on the brain to see It`s plain, some, are sleeping with the enemy C`mon! Yeah Yeah! [Paris] Boom, another knocked out, what`s it all about Gotta give a shout to the few that`s never sellin out P-Dog, I never slipe or slide, I never float along As long as in control I know I`m born to be a martyr Huh, and I`ma keep on rappin with The facts, that I keep on smashin shit No props cause it doesn`t really matter bout the color of the cop And now I hate police so I won`t stop See the punk bitch get mad, huh I ain`t the one for a toe tag You best believe when you see me on the street I be a motherfucker ready for the static with a glock automatic! So let me tell you why I hate pigs The black gestapo, ultimate house nigga Simply because a brother wantin to be with a plan that wanna kill off and cage the black man Ain`t never runnin from the U.S.A. Punk, land of the weak, freak, home of the slave And I ain`t goin to Clarence cause the appearance is clear to me Some punks, are sleepin with the enemy Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Sleeping With the Enemy: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/5666.html Все тексты песен: Paris » Paris - Ebony » Paris - You Know My Name » Paris - Conversation » Paris - Sleeping With the Enemy » Paris - The Days Of Old » Paris - Panther Power » Paris - How We Do » Paris - AWOL » Paris - Break the Grip of Shame » Paris - Brutal » Paris - Warning » Paris - Make Way for a Panther » Paris - The Hate That Hade Made » Paris - 40 Ounces And A Fool » Paris - Bush Killa » Paris - What Would you Do? » Paris - One Time Fo` Ya Mind » Paris - Record Label Murder » Paris - Check it Out Ch`all » Paris - Thinka `Bout It Рекомендуем скачать: » Алексей Ильинчик - Бабушкины песни » Александр Малинин - Напрасные слова » Адо - Воскресенье » Александр Генкин - Я издерган проводкой заманчивых блесен... » Агата Кристи - Мотоциклетка » Александр Лаэртский - Смерть коммуниста » Алена Апина - Женская дружба » Александр Дольский - Чепуха » Александр Дядин - Хибинская » Аркадий Брязгин - Тринадцатый случай в электричке » Академия Кабаре-дуэт - За пивом » Аркадий Брязгин - Оловянный солдатик » Агата Кристи - Споемте о сексе » Александр Дольский - Романс черного рыцаря » Александр Кириленко - Найди мне музыку к словам... » Аркадий Дубинчик - Я родом сам из Юго-Западного округа... » Алексей Мокин, Илья Рыженков - Календарь » Александр Галич - Песенка-молитва, которую надо прочесть перед самым отлетом » Александр Бурнаевский - Песенка про лешего » Андрей Коровин - ЖЕНЩИНА
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