Текст (слова) песни: Tupac, 2Pac - Everything They Owe

Imagine if we could go back
Actually talk to the motherfuckers that persevered (hehehe)
I mean the first motherfuckers that came in the slave ships
(Hey, excuse me, excuse me) Y`know? (Look)

[2Pac]
We back for everything you owe, no longer oppressed
cause now we overthrow those that placed us in this rotten mess
But let`s agree on strategy and pick out enemies right
Who stands accused of the abuse my own, kind do right
Pardon, not disregardin what you thinkin but you musta been the ship
cause once I rip your whole shit is sinkin
Supreme ideology, you claim to hold
Claimin that we all drug dealers with empty souls
That used to tempt me to roll, commit to violence
In the midst of an act of war, witnesses left silent
Shatter, black talon style, thoughts I throw
It remains in your brain then of course it grows
Maybe, even your babies can produce and rise
Picture a life where black babies can survive past five
But we must have hope, quotin the reverand from the pulpit
Refuse to turn the other cheek we must defeat the evil culprit
Lace me with words of destruction and I`ll explode
but supply me with the will to survive, and watch the world grow
This ain`t bout talkin bout problems, I bring solutions
Where`s the restitution, stipulated through the constitution
You violated, now I`m back to haunt your nights
Listen to the screams, of the lives you sacrificed
And in case you don`t know, ghetto born black seeds still grow
We comin back, for everything you owe

I`m comin collectin the shit that belong to me
Motherfuckers are runnin and duckin
I`m a crazy nigga on a mission wit a bad mentality
Armed with missiles guns grenades
Pull out the pin, free I`m comin

[2Pac over Chorus]
How do you plead Mr. Shakur, how do you plead?
How do I plead?
Yes sir, how do you plead?
Shit, you know how I plead
C`mon!!
Psssh

[2Pac]
Not guilty on the grounds of insanity it was them or me
Bustin at my innocent family, say they lookin for ki`s
I was home alone, blind to the prelude
Bust in, talkin bout, "Where is the quaaludes?" What you say fool?
Where in the hell is the search warrant?
No feedback is what he uttered, before he screamed "Nigga motherfucker"
Dropped me to my knees I proceed to bleed
Sufferin a rain of blows to my hands and knees
Will I survive, is God watchin?
I grab his gat and bust in self-defense, my only option, God damn
Now they got me goin to the county jail
And my family can`t pay this outrageous bail
Try to offer me a deal, they told me if I squeal
move me, and my people, to a mansion in Brazil
Not me, so this is how it ends, no friends
I`ll be stressed and they just, reposessed my Benz
Told the judge it was self-defense, he won`t listen
So I`m bumpin this in federal prison, givin everything I owe

I`m comin collectin the shit that belong to me
Motherfuckers are runnin and duckin
I`m a crazy nigga on a mission wit a bad mentality
Armed with missiles guns grenades
Pull out the pin, free I`m comin

I`m comin collectin the shit that belong to me
Motherfuckers are runnin and duckin
I`m a crazy nigga on a mission wit a bad mentality
Armed with missiles guns grenades
Pull out the pin, free I`m comin

**Stephanie_SlimShady_2001**

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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 - Everything They Owe Imagine if we could go back Actually talk to the motherfuckers that persevered (hehehe) I mean the first motherfuckers that came in the slave ships (Hey, excuse me, excuse me) Y`know? (Look) [2Pac] We back for everything you owe, no longer oppressed cause now we overthrow those that placed us in this rotten mess But let`s agree on strategy and pick out enemies right Who stands accused of the abuse my own, kind do right Pardon, not disregardin what you thinkin but you musta been the ship cause once I rip your whole shit is sinkin Supreme ideology, you claim to hold Claimin that we all drug dealers with empty souls That used to tempt me to roll, commit to violence In the midst of an act of war, witnesses left silent Shatter, black talon style, thoughts I throw It remains in your brain then of course it grows Maybe, even your babies can produce and rise Picture a life where black babies can survive past five But we must have hope, quotin the reverand from the pulpit Refuse to turn the other cheek we must defeat the evil culprit Lace me with words of destruction and I`ll explode but supply me with the will to survive, and watch the world grow This ain`t bout talkin bout problems, I bring solutions Where`s the restitution, stipulated through the constitution You violated, now I`m back to haunt your nights Listen to the screams, of the lives you sacrificed And in case you don`t know, ghetto born black seeds still grow We comin back, for everything you owe I`m comin collectin the shit that belong to me Motherfuckers are runnin and duckin I`m a crazy nigga on a mission wit a bad mentality Armed with missiles guns grenades Pull out the pin, free I`m comin [2Pac over Chorus] How do you plead Mr. Shakur, how do you plead? How do I plead? Yes sir, how do you plead? Shit, you know how I plead C`mon!! Psssh [2Pac] Not guilty on the grounds of insanity it was them or me Bustin at my innocent family, say they lookin for ki`s I was home alone, blind to the prelude Bust in, talkin bout, "Where is the quaaludes?" What you say fool? Where in the hell is the search warrant? No feedback is what he uttered, before he screamed "Nigga motherfucker" Dropped me to my knees I proceed to bleed Sufferin a rain of blows to my hands and knees Will I survive, is God watchin? I grab his gat and bust in self-defense, my only option, God damn Now they got me goin to the county jail And my family can`t pay this outrageous bail Try to offer me a deal, they told me if I squeal move me, and my people, to a mansion in Brazil Not me, so this is how it ends, no friends I`ll be stressed and they just, reposessed my Benz Told the judge it was self-defense, he won`t listen So I`m bumpin this in federal prison, givin everything I owe I`m comin collectin the shit that belong to me Motherfuckers are runnin and duckin I`m a crazy nigga on a mission wit a bad mentality Armed with missiles guns grenades Pull out the pin, free I`m comin I`m comin collectin the shit that belong to me Motherfuckers are runnin and duckin I`m a crazy nigga on a mission wit a bad mentality Armed with missiles guns grenades Pull out the pin, free I`m comin Stephanie_SlimShady_2001 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Everything They Owe: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/888.html Все тексты песен: Tupac, 2Pac » Tupac, 2Pac - Do For Love » Tupac, 2Pac - Krazy » Tupac, 2Pac - Better Dayz » Tupac, 2Pac - Crooked Ass Nigga » Tupac, 2Pac - 5 Deadly Venomz » Tupac, 2Pac - When I Get Free II » Tupac, 2Pac - Brenda`s Got A Baby » Tupac, 2Pac - Letter 2 My Unborn » Tupac, 2Pac - Words Of Wisdom » Tupac, 2Pac - Open Fire » Tupac, 2Pac - Mbabula » Tupac, 2Pac - Ain`t 2 Hard To Find » Tupac, 2Pac - Cradle To The Grave » Tupac, 2Pac - Part Time Mutha » Tupac, 2Pac - Under Pressure » Tupac, 2Pac - Str8 Ballin » Tupac, 2Pac - Me Against the World » Tupac, 2Pac - Enemies With Me » Tupac, 2Pac - Peep Game » Tupac, 2Pac - Stay True Рекомендуем скачать: » Николай Алексеев - Я еще гражданин в этой нищей стране... » Николай Шипилов - Я уже не спешу » Ната - Тайна тай » Непара - Они знакомы давно » Наталья Ветлицкая - Василек » Николай Шипилов - Словно камень был... » Наутилус Помпилиус, Вячеслав Бутусов - Я хочу быть всего лишь » Нина Иовчук - Раскаяние » Николай Адаменко - Проблема » Несчастный Случай, Алексей Кортнев - Снег идет » Ночные Снайперы - Черно-белый король » Николай Мышев - Российская лирическая » Несчастный Случай, Алексей Кортнев - Запах пива » Николай Старченков - Осень » Наташа Королева - Янтарь » Николай Штромило - Лавра » Наталья Муратова - Звезды в небе, я на кухне » Наутилус помпилиус - Шар цвета хаки » Настя Полева - Ночные братья » Новиков Александр - ПЕСНЯ О ПРОФЕССИИ ДРЕВНЕЙ
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