Текст (слова) песни: Tupac, 2Pac - Street Fame

[Macadoshis]
It was a dope spot from y`all
One on one strappin`
That`s the way it was when the four of us was strappin`
I`m a fuckin` class from the Gs in the hood
Puttin` worth, did some dirt
Now a snitch never would
Blowin` fat jag blunts with my nigga P
Growin` up
Time comin` back sippin Henessey
We said we seniors are old
And I felt like a god man bitch
And i had my pickup `85 bitch
And my family was known to be great
See Syke Moore representin` no matter who sets it on
Street power
Why you niggas flip and you thug shit
I be by my motherfuckin` grip
Numba nos
Cause we three million minds
Remember that
Damn its a shame
But still I`m in the game
I`m tryin to get street fame

[chorus]

[Syke]
Don`t blame my mama
Don`t blame my daddy
I know they wish they never had me
In and out of jail by 12
Failing out of school
Cause I was livin` by the street rules
Hangin with hoes
Droppin dawgs as a little loot
I was gettin my respect but i was still rude
Into the game and slang
Into the cocaine
With `em double ups
We slangin them whole things
Hey I just told my mail man
You hangin like a bail
And even with no proof they gonna put me in jail
Everbody says he`s sold and I`m outta control
Motherfuckers gossip and I still roll
Bitches want my cash on my dash on my pac-vit
They wouldn`t know a motherfucker if he didn`t have shit
So while I`m ballin and kickin up dust
Get your score fresh
Bitch made niggas know not to fuck with us
Cause I`m livin on the edge
I`m blastin lead
Wanted by the feds they got to take me dead
So fuck it try to work it in the inner city
In the land of no pity
I made it by the street fame

[chorus]

[Rated R]
Super storm made it by street fame
I had to make some people feel the pain
In this dirty game
I know I`m on my way to hell
Hey yo gather it up for all the niggas that have been smoked
The hood that took me under
A nigga gots the heart
Don`t get it twisted cause I`m mad with my homey`s score
I kill for my niggas, my niggas kill for me
That`s the love you get from your drug for you pootie
It works, see?
I`m a G
Would a gang of niggas have to reach and appeal me
Cause I smoked their homey
Well don`t feel proud
Cause around here thats what makes it worse
I smoke blunts all day to keep my mind off them
They don`t stop
Through my casket drop-top let me ride
All i want is Shatmo
He`s a god
And it don`t matter if a rapper plays
Cause I cought the back of some minds
Fuck the fame

[chorus]

[fade 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: Tupac, 2Pac - Street Fame [Macadoshis] It was a dope spot from y`all One on one strappin` That`s the way it was when the four of us was strappin` I`m a fuckin` class from the Gs in the hood Puttin` worth, did some dirt Now a snitch never would Blowin` fat jag blunts with my nigga P Growin` up Time comin` back sippin Henessey We said we seniors are old And I felt like a god man bitch And i had my pickup `85 bitch And my family was known to be great See Syke Moore representin` no matter who sets it on Street power Why you niggas flip and you thug shit I be by my motherfuckin` grip Numba nos Cause we three million minds Remember that Damn its a shame But still I`m in the game I`m tryin to get street fame [chorus] [Syke] Don`t blame my mama Don`t blame my daddy I know they wish they never had me In and out of jail by 12 Failing out of school Cause I was livin` by the street rules Hangin with hoes Droppin dawgs as a little loot I was gettin my respect but i was still rude Into the game and slang Into the cocaine With `em double ups We slangin them whole things Hey I just told my mail man You hangin like a bail And even with no proof they gonna put me in jail Everbody says he`s sold and I`m outta control Motherfuckers gossip and I still roll Bitches want my cash on my dash on my pac-vit They wouldn`t know a motherfucker if he didn`t have shit So while I`m ballin and kickin up dust Get your score fresh Bitch made niggas know not to fuck with us Cause I`m livin on the edge I`m blastin lead Wanted by the feds they got to take me dead So fuck it try to work it in the inner city In the land of no pity I made it by the street fame [chorus] [Rated R] Super storm made it by street fame I had to make some people feel the pain In this dirty game I know I`m on my way to hell Hey yo gather it up for all the niggas that have been smoked The hood that took me under A nigga gots the heart Don`t get it twisted cause I`m mad with my homey`s score I kill for my niggas, my niggas kill for me That`s the love you get from your drug for you pootie It works, see? I`m a G Would a gang of niggas have to reach and appeal me Cause I smoked their homey Well don`t feel proud Cause around here thats what makes it worse I smoke blunts all day to keep my mind off them They don`t stop Through my casket drop-top let me ride All i want is Shatmo He`s a god And it don`t matter if a rapper plays Cause I cought the back of some minds Fuck the fame [chorus] [fade out] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Street Fame: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/1170.html Все тексты песен: Tupac, 2Pac » Tupac, 2Pac - Guess Who`s Back » Tupac, 2Pac - Never Had A Friend Like Me » Tupac, 2Pac - Nothing To Lose » Tupac, 2Pac - Nothin But Love » Tupac, 2Pac - 16 On Death Row » Tupac, 2Pac - Death Around the Corner » Tupac, 2Pac - Temptations » Tupac, 2Pac - When I Get Free » Tupac, 2Pac - How Long Will They Mourn Me? » Tupac, 2Pac - Thugz Mansion » Tupac, 2Pac - Intro » Tupac, 2Pac - Check Out Time » Tupac, 2Pac - What`z Ya Phone # » Tupac, 2Pac - Nothin To Lose » Tupac, 2Pac - Holla If You Hear Me » Tupac, 2Pac - If My Homie Calls » Tupac, 2Pac - Only Fear Of Death » Tupac, 2Pac - Only Fear Of Death » Tupac, 2Pac - Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply) » Tupac, 2Pac - Fair Xchange (Remix) Рекомендуем скачать: » Булат Окуджава - Нацеленный глаз одинокого лося... » Борис Вайханский, Юрий Вайханский - Песня птицелова » Браво - Любите, девушки » Борис Моисеев - Глухонемая любовь » Билык Ирина - О любви » Борис Вахнюк - Опять ко мне приходят вечерами... » Братья Грим - Вторая половина » Би-2 - Птицы » Борис Вахнюк - Вера » Булат Окуджава - Петухи » Булат Окуджава - Сладко спится на майской заре... » Башаков бэнд - Великий Устюг » Борис Бурда - Как хорошо быть людоедом » Булат Окуджава - Песня о московских ополченцах » Булат Окуджава - Храмули (Стихи) » Б.Моисеев - Звездочка » Борис Аникин - Ульба » Башаков бэнд - Не парься, будь счастлив » Браво - Пилот 12-45 » Браво - Я то, что надо
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