Текст (слова) песни: U.N.L.V. - No Struggle No Progress

{Tec-9}
I don`t like to dream about gettin` paid
No time for slippin` no time to get laid
Got to get mine, get it with the Tec-9
Nigga`s on the come up, come up, come up
Ya see, time`s ain`t gettin` no better my momma
Want to take on another job, but I won`t let her
Raised up without my daddy cuz he left me in eighty four
I was to hard for my momma to deal with me so I
Slung all night, and slept all day
Can`t figure out, how I turned out that way
Somebody come and help me, my foot is all ready in the grave
What will it take for a nigga to get paid
Wasn`t born with no silver spoon in my mouth
Without a doubt I`m strugglin`
Fuck doin` bad, I`m drug smugglin`
But never the less, I got to get my momma out of there
I got a job, just to show her that I care
The player hate`n gettin` bad but it`s good
These hoes is schemin` on me they up to no good
Throwin` babies on me, reppin` on me
Talkin` shit to they friend`s, bitches think that I`m broke
But I stack my end`s, the money came quick, though it was a lil` dirty
I put my money with Tee and copped the whole birdie
Slangin` that shit like it was hot when will it stop
My pockets is gettin` fat, I`m obligated to live like that
The dope game is kind of shady, go to do good for my
Momma and my lady, why is time`s so hard, I always ask my momma
She told me, part of comin` up is to survive the drama
I feel I was put o the test, I ain`t about fallin`
No struggle no progress I`m only about ballin`

{Yella Boy}
No struggle no progress when I struggle I can`t progress
To kickin` it, pushin` it and fightin` try`na come the fuckin` best
But you don`t hear me though, so I`m a let you know bout my blue
Here we go again up that ladder, stuck in the middle see
It`s the gushy attitude, that makes me once O-N-E
But some serious business shit known as the nine five
Patrol on the scene it`s it`s the I can`t let `em slide
Save up on some cash Incas I got to make bail
Is it a twig, go up to the window at the jail bail
Nigga ain`t about the K shut the fuck up or I`ma have to shot
See I`m on the real, no grill no smile just play that Third Ward boo
Now leave it or love it all the hoe shit I`ma above it
Cuz if it`s a chase I crack yo face mother fuck it no struggle no progress

{Lil` Ya}
Comin` up you know a nigga struggle hard
Slangin` rock`s everyday in the Third Ward
The game faded, but it didn`t fade my way
Cuz I was to small, I had heart down from the start since
The age of five, I was an artist, never took the easy way
Always took the hardest, Now I`m twenty one and I`m almost
On my feet, can`t get no job, I got six gold teeth
What the fuck I`ma do, I`m almost twenty two
Motherfuck them white folk`s I`m a sign with the "U"
Want some talent show`s then we made a single
Drop 6th and Baronne then all them hoes wanted to mingle
All on a nigga dick, try`na get a nigga end`s
Never was around when I didn`t have no dividends
Everything I do, I do it my best remember this sayin`
No struggle no progress

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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: U.N.L.V. - No Struggle No Progress {Tec-9} I don`t like to dream about gettin` paid No time for slippin` no time to get laid Got to get mine, get it with the Tec-9 Nigga`s on the come up, come up, come up Ya see, time`s ain`t gettin` no better my momma Want to take on another job, but I won`t let her Raised up without my daddy cuz he left me in eighty four I was to hard for my momma to deal with me so I Slung all night, and slept all day Can`t figure out, how I turned out that way Somebody come and help me, my foot is all ready in the grave What will it take for a nigga to get paid Wasn`t born with no silver spoon in my mouth Without a doubt I`m strugglin` Fuck doin` bad, I`m drug smugglin` But never the less, I got to get my momma out of there I got a job, just to show her that I care The player hate`n gettin` bad but it`s good These hoes is schemin` on me they up to no good Throwin` babies on me, reppin` on me Talkin` shit to they friend`s, bitches think that I`m broke But I stack my end`s, the money came quick, though it was a lil` dirty I put my money with Tee and copped the whole birdie Slangin` that shit like it was hot when will it stop My pockets is gettin` fat, I`m obligated to live like that The dope game is kind of shady, go to do good for my Momma and my lady, why is time`s so hard, I always ask my momma She told me, part of comin` up is to survive the drama I feel I was put o the test, I ain`t about fallin` No struggle no progress I`m only about ballin` {Yella Boy} No struggle no progress when I struggle I can`t progress To kickin` it, pushin` it and fightin` try`na come the fuckin` best But you don`t hear me though, so I`m a let you know bout my blue Here we go again up that ladder, stuck in the middle see It`s the gushy attitude, that makes me once O-N-E But some serious business shit known as the nine five Patrol on the scene it`s it`s the I can`t let `em slide Save up on some cash Incas I got to make bail Is it a twig, go up to the window at the jail bail Nigga ain`t about the K shut the fuck up or I`ma have to shot See I`m on the real, no grill no smile just play that Third Ward boo Now leave it or love it all the hoe shit I`ma above it Cuz if it`s a chase I crack yo face mother fuck it no struggle no progress {Lil` Ya} Comin` up you know a nigga struggle hard Slangin` rock`s everyday in the Third Ward The game faded, but it didn`t fade my way Cuz I was to small, I had heart down from the start since The age of five, I was an artist, never took the easy way Always took the hardest, Now I`m twenty one and I`m almost On my feet, can`t get no job, I got six gold teeth What the fuck I`ma do, I`m almost twenty two Motherfuck them white folk`s I`m a sign with the "U" Want some talent show`s then we made a single Drop 6th and Baronne then all them hoes wanted to mingle All on a nigga dick, try`na get a nigga end`s Never was around when I didn`t have no dividends Everything I do, I do it my best remember this sayin` No struggle no progress Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни No Struggle No Progress: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/120/1/1905.html Все тексты песен: U.N.L.V. » U.N.L.V. - My Pump » U.N.L.V. - Shake Shake It » U.N.L.V. - UNLV Style » U.N.L.V. - Straight Out Tha Gutta » U.N.L.V. - Hand Full of Haters » U.N.L.V. - Hike » U.N.L.V. - Back Up Off Me » U.N.L.V. - Pop `Em Up » U.N.L.V. - Boom Get Chopped » U.N.L.V. - Playa Hate`n » U.N.L.V. - Low Down & Dirty » U.N.L.V. - Hood Mac » U.N.L.V. - Mac Melph Calio » U.N.L.V. - Bad Ass Yella Boy » U.N.L.V. - Don`t U Be Greedy » U.N.L.V. - Head No Screws » U.N.L.V. - No Struggle No Progress » U.N.L.V. - Jazzy Bitch » U.N.L.V. - 6 & Baronne(Manny Fresh Style) Awk Awk » U.N.L.V. - Get Into It with a Nigger Рекомендуем скачать: » Виктор Каменский - Поскорей возвращайся назад » Вадим Артюшкевич - Не читай! » Варвара - Грезы » Воскресенье, Константин Никольский - Поиграй со мной, гроза » Вадим Казаченко - Чужая » Валерий Кузнецов - Песня Франсуа Де Лож Вийона из Монкорбье, написанная им в день изгнания из Парижа, 8 января 1463 г. » Виктор Берковский - В сельском клубе » Владимир Высоцкий - Песня об обиженном времени (из дискоспек » Виталий Богомолов - Баллада о кольце » Вопли Видоплясова - Веселковий твiст » Валерий Митрофаненко - Еще ветрам февральским... » Владимир Высоцкий - Песня о вещей Кассандре » Владимир Ланцберг - Трубач » Владимир Шандриков - Баба Дуся » Виктор Луферов - Баллада о твоем спутнике » Вирус - Нежное солнышко » В.Кикабидзе - Проводы любви » Владимир Высоцкий - Человек за бортом » Василий Гринчук - Не выбирал себе отечеств... » Виктор Дурицын - Я много слышал да видел мало...
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