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Текст (слова) песни: Tupac, 2Pac - Soulja`s Story

[repeat softly 2X in the background]
All you wanted to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, like me
All you wanted to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, like me

[audible after `Pac says the word "welfare"]

[`Pac talking as `Soulja`]
They cuttin off welfare..
They think crime is risin now
You got whites killin blacks,
cops killin blacks, and blacks killin blacks
Shit just gon` get worse
They just gon` become souljas
Straight souljas

[Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)]

All you wanted to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, like me
All you wanted to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, like me

[2Pac as `Soulja`]
Crack done took a part of my family tree
My mom is on the shit, my daddy`s splittin, mom is steady blamin me
Is it my fault, just cause I`m a young black male?
Cops sweat me as if my destiny is makin crack sales
Only fifteen and got problems
Cops on my tail, so I bail til I dodge `em
They finally pull me over and I laugh
"Remember Rodney King?" and I blast on his punk ass
Now I got a murder case..
.. you speak of heaven punk? I never heard of the place
Wanted to come up fast, got a Uz and a black mask
Duckin fuckin `Task`, now who`s the jack-ass?
Keep my shit cocked, cause the cops got a glock too
What the fuck would you do - drop them or let `em drop you?
I chose droppin the cop
I got me a glock, and a glock for the niggaz on my block
Momma tried to stab me, I moved out
Sold a pound a weed, made G`s, bought a new house
I`m only seventeen, I`m the new kid
Got me a crew, bought `em jewels, and a Uz`-thick
But all good things don`t last
`Task` came fast, and busted my black ass
Coolin in the pen, where the good`s kept
Now my little brother wants to follow in my footsteps
A soulja

[Chorus]

[2Pac]
Buck, buck - niggaz get fucked, don`t step to this
Quiet as kept I`m blessed on a quest with a death wish
Tell `em to come and test, and arrest, nigga it`s hectic
Here`s the anorexic, I`m makin it to an exit
Walkin through the streets on the black tip
Packed with several gats, cause I`m on some "pay `em back" shit
Niggaz don`t wanna try me, brother you`ll get shot down
Now I`m king of the block, since my bigger brother`s locked down
I`m hot now, so many punk police have got shot down
Other coppers see me on the block, and they jock now
That`s what I call a kingpin
Send my brother what he needs and some weed up to Sing-Sing
Tellin him just be ready set
Pack ya shit up quick; and when I hit, be prepared to jet
Niggaz from the block on the boat now
Every single one got a gun, that`ll smoke - pow!
These punks about to get hit by the best
I`m wearin double vest.. so aim at my fuckin chest
I`ll be makin straight dome calls
Touch the button on the wall, you`ll be pickin up your own balls
I can still hear my mother shout..
"Hit the pig nigga, break your bigger brother out"
I got a message for the warden
I`m comin for ya ass, as fast as Flash Gorden
We get surrounded in the mess hall, yes y`all
A crazy motherfucker makin death calls
Just bring me my brother and we leavin
For every minute you stall, one of y`all bleedin..
They brought my brother in a jiffy
I took a cop, just in case things got tricky
And just as we was walkin out (BANG!)
I caught a bullet in the head, the screams never left my mouth
My brother caught a bullet too
I think he gon` pull through, he deserve to
The fast life ain`t everything they told ya
Never get much older, following the tracks of a soulja

[Chorus]

[Chorus: softly in background 0.5X]

[`Pac speaking over background]
Straight soulja, 1993, and forward..

 

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