Текст (слова) песни: Tupac, 2Pac - Open Fire

"Alright now, here we go"

[Verse One: 2Pac]

Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunt
and freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers kill me
I`m out the gutter, pick a hero
I`m 165 and staying high til I die, my competion`s zero
Cause I could give a fuck about you, better duck
Or I`ll be forced to hit yo ass up I give a fuck
I`m sick inside my mind, why you sweatin me?
It`s gonna take an army full of crooked ass cops to come and get me
Niggaz know I ain`t the one to sleep on, I`m under pressure
Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra clip beside my dresser
Word to God I`ve been ready to die since I was born
I don`t want no shit but niggaz trip and yo it`s on
Open fire on my adversaries, don`t even worry
Better have on a vest aim for the chest and then you buried
It`s a man`s world, niggaz get played, another stray
Hope I live to see another day, hey
I`m getting sweated by these undercovers, who can I trust?
Got my mama stressin thinkin it`s a drug bust
Gotta get paid but all the drama that`s attached
We living a Drug Life, Thug Life, each day could be my last
Will I blast when it`s time to shoot? Don`t even ask
That`s the consequences when ya livin, fast
Six bricks of tricks, for my niggaz, I gotta come up
and recoup, you keep the dope just bring me six figures
Is it a bust? I hear the sirens, run for cover
over the fence and open fire

"Alright now, here we go"

[Verse Two: 2Pac]

These motherfuckers on my ass I`m in traffic, will it be tragic?
I`m comin round the corner like I`m Magic
Doin ninety on the freeway, and hittin switches
In a high speed chase with these punk bitches
Don`t turn around I ain`t givin up, cause they don`t worry me
Pussy ass bitches better bury me
Runnin outta gas time to park it, I`m on foot
We in the hood, how the fuck they gon catch a crook? Haha
I got away cause I`m clever
Went to my neighbors for a favor now you know players stick together
I watch the scene from the rooftop, spittin loogies
at the coppers that persue me, beotch!
I be a hustler til it`s over, motherfucker
Open fire on you bustas

"Alright now, here we go"

[Verse Three: 2Pac]

Don`t try to follow me, I`m headed outta state
I gotta pay my fuckin bills, so I`m transportin weight
Change my plates, pick up my nigga, and now we rollin
Droppin keys like they stolen, hehe
Tell me who do you fear? I`m outta town until the coast is clear
Enough dope to last a year
They got me running from the police, nowhere to go
With the lights out, rollin down a dirt road
But I ain`t goin alive, I`d rather die than be a convict
I`d rather fire on my target
I hit the corner doing ninety, ahhhh shit!
Them bitches right behind me
They take a shot and hit my fuckin tires
Now, jump out the car then I open fire, sucka!

Hahahaha, Thug Life!

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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 - Open Fire "Alright now, here we go" [Verse One: 2Pac] Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunt and freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers kill me I`m out the gutter, pick a hero I`m 165 and staying high til I die, my competion`s zero Cause I could give a fuck about you, better duck Or I`ll be forced to hit yo ass up I give a fuck I`m sick inside my mind, why you sweatin me? It`s gonna take an army full of crooked ass cops to come and get me Niggaz know I ain`t the one to sleep on, I`m under pressure Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra clip beside my dresser Word to God I`ve been ready to die since I was born I don`t want no shit but niggaz trip and yo it`s on Open fire on my adversaries, don`t even worry Better have on a vest aim for the chest and then you buried It`s a man`s world, niggaz get played, another stray Hope I live to see another day, hey I`m getting sweated by these undercovers, who can I trust? Got my mama stressin thinkin it`s a drug bust Gotta get paid but all the drama that`s attached We living a Drug Life, Thug Life, each day could be my last Will I blast when it`s time to shoot? Don`t even ask That`s the consequences when ya livin, fast Six bricks of tricks, for my niggaz, I gotta come up and recoup, you keep the dope just bring me six figures Is it a bust? I hear the sirens, run for cover over the fence and open fire "Alright now, here we go" [Verse Two: 2Pac] These motherfuckers on my ass I`m in traffic, will it be tragic? I`m comin round the corner like I`m Magic Doin ninety on the freeway, and hittin switches In a high speed chase with these punk bitches Don`t turn around I ain`t givin up, cause they don`t worry me Pussy ass bitches better bury me Runnin outta gas time to park it, I`m on foot We in the hood, how the fuck they gon catch a crook? Haha I got away cause I`m clever Went to my neighbors for a favor now you know players stick together I watch the scene from the rooftop, spittin loogies at the coppers that persue me, beotch! I be a hustler til it`s over, motherfucker Open fire on you bustas "Alright now, here we go" [Verse Three: 2Pac] Don`t try to follow me, I`m headed outta state I gotta pay my fuckin bills, so I`m transportin weight Change my plates, pick up my nigga, and now we rollin Droppin keys like they stolen, hehe Tell me who do you fear? I`m outta town until the coast is clear Enough dope to last a year They got me running from the police, nowhere to go With the lights out, rollin down a dirt road But I ain`t goin alive, I`d rather die than be a convict I`d rather fire on my target I hit the corner doing ninety, ahhhh shit! Them bitches right behind me They take a shot and hit my fuckin tires Now, jump out the car then I open fire, sucka! Hahahaha, Thug Life! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Open Fire: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/1201.html Все тексты песен: Tupac, 2Pac » Tupac, 2Pac - Representin` 93 » Tupac, 2Pac - U Can Call » Tupac, 2Pac - Peep Game » Tupac, 2Pac - It Ain`t Easy » Tupac, 2Pac - When Thugz Cry » Tupac, 2Pac - Against All Odds » Tupac, 2Pac - Only God Can Judge Me » Tupac, 2Pac - Troublesome » Tupac, 2Pac - Thug N You Thug N Me (Remix) » Tupac, 2Pac - Only Fear Of Death » Tupac, 2Pac - Shit Don`t Stop » Tupac, 2Pac - Words Of Wisdom » Tupac, 2Pac - Fuck Friendz » Tupac, 2Pac - Cradle To The Grave » Tupac, 2Pac - Life of an Outlaw » Tupac, 2Pac - Street Fame » Tupac, 2Pac - Str8 Ballin » Tupac, 2Pac - High Til I Die » Tupac, 2Pac - Why U Turn On Me » Tupac, 2Pac - Until the End Of Time RP Remix Рекомендуем скачать: » ДДТ - У памятника Пушкину » Диана Гурцкая - Я люблю вас всех » Дмитрий Бочеко - Нам никогда не будет шестьдесят... » Дмитрий Курилов - Асфальт. Канава. Чернота... » Дмитрий Бочеко - Глаза » Дмитрий Воронков - Письмо » Дмитрий Маликов - Отпусти 20-й век » Дюмин Александр - Приговор » Дима Корс и Ирена Карпа - Забывай » Денис Рыжов - Сослагательная песня (под впечатлением от творчества А. Иващенко и Г. Васильева) » Добры молодцы - Главное ребята » Дмитрий Белухин - На родине Грига » Доктор Ватсон - Тополя » Дина Баймухаметова - День Тишины (Я выключаю все сигналы) » ДДТ, Юрий Шевчук - Метель » Данко - Три спасибо » Девятый район - Я ночью уйду » Денис Рыжов - Небо, как обёртка от конфеты... » Дмитрий Тарасов - Старуха » Девятый район - Жизнь дерьмо
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