Текст (слова) песни: Wyclef Jean - The Industry (Remix)

[Intro]
Wyclef AKA Preacher`s son
Comeback with The Sword of Damocles, help them Jabba
Wyclef AKA Preacher`s Son
Words from the belly of the beast
I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die
In the words of Scarface, again
I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die
Let`s go, brrrup!!!

[Verse 1]
Imagine if Biggie and Pac never got shot
And they both still were rulers of hip hop
And Puffy and Suge was roomates from college
And Big L never got found in the alley
And Nas and Jay-Z they were still homies
Squash the beef with Ja Rule and 50
Hey! And Benzino shook hands with Eminem
And on the same record I heard Eve, Fox and Kim
And sometimes when I sleep, yeah, that`s when I wake up
Yeah, I kinda hoped that The Fugees didn`t break up
When they walked into the studio I prayed they didn`t spray
Cause I miss that scratch from Jam Master Jay (Whoa oh oh!!!)
I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die
In the words of Scarface lord
I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die
Balong, balong, balong, whoa whoa whoa!

[Chorus]
Shots go off, mother`s cry
Death since rise, homicide
Black on black crime needs to stop
You can`t blame it on the game of hip hop
Cause what we say is what we see
What we see is reality
The ghetto`s the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow
And they not promised tomorrow

[Verse 2]
Yeah! Hey!
Imagine if Big Pun was still alive
I could see Fat Joe screamin Terror Squad
Imagine if there were still four survivors still in Destiny`s Child
And TLC never lost they Left Eye
Imagine Refugees never needin a passport
John Forte never at Newark Airport
The Million Man March, man, that was a start
Now I need a million more to meet me at Central Park
When the revolution start y`all `gon have to play this
Free Slick Rick he can`t get deported
I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die
In the words of Scarface lord
I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die
Balong, balong, balong, whoa whoa whoa!

[Chorus]
Shots go off, mother`s cry
Death since rise, homicide
Black on black crime needs to stop
You can`t blame it on the game of hip hop
Cause what we say is what we see
What we see is reality
The ghetto`s the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow
And they not promised tomorrow

[Verse 3]
Yeah! Yo!
In the club never though Shyne shot the gun
But in the limosine JLO had to run
Paparazzi snap a shot through the mirror
That`s when I saw a smile from Princess Diana
Back and forth and forth and back
Like Miss Aaliyah man do I miss her
The war goes on with The ROC and The Lox
Murder INC, G- Unit it`s a fight to the top
Stop! We lost too many soldiers like Freaky Tah
While they get the cover of a magazine we got to die
We got to die, we got to die, we got to die
Lord we got to die, hey, whoa, whoa, whoa

[Chorus]
Shots go off, mother`s cry
Death since rise, homicide
Black on black crime needs to stop
You can`t blame it on the game of hip hop
Cause what we say is what we see
What we see is reality
The ghetto`s the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow
And they not promised tomorrow

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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: Wyclef Jean - The Industry (Remix) [Intro] Wyclef AKA Preacher`s son Comeback with The Sword of Damocles, help them Jabba Wyclef AKA Preacher`s Son Words from the belly of the beast I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die In the words of Scarface, again I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die Let`s go, brrrup!!! [Verse 1] Imagine if Biggie and Pac never got shot And they both still were rulers of hip hop And Puffy and Suge was roomates from college And Big L never got found in the alley And Nas and Jay-Z they were still homies Squash the beef with Ja Rule and 50 Hey! And Benzino shook hands with Eminem And on the same record I heard Eve, Fox and Kim And sometimes when I sleep, yeah, that`s when I wake up Yeah, I kinda hoped that The Fugees didn`t break up When they walked into the studio I prayed they didn`t spray Cause I miss that scratch from Jam Master Jay (Whoa oh oh!!!) I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die In the words of Scarface lord I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die Balong, balong, balong, whoa whoa whoa! [Chorus] Shots go off, mother`s cry Death since rise, homicide Black on black crime needs to stop You can`t blame it on the game of hip hop Cause what we say is what we see What we see is reality The ghetto`s the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow And they not promised tomorrow [Verse 2] Yeah! Hey! Imagine if Big Pun was still alive I could see Fat Joe screamin Terror Squad Imagine if there were still four survivors still in Destiny`s Child And TLC never lost they Left Eye Imagine Refugees never needin a passport John Forte never at Newark Airport The Million Man March, man, that was a start Now I need a million more to meet me at Central Park When the revolution start y`all `gon have to play this Free Slick Rick he can`t get deported I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die In the words of Scarface lord I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die Balong, balong, balong, whoa whoa whoa! [Chorus] Shots go off, mother`s cry Death since rise, homicide Black on black crime needs to stop You can`t blame it on the game of hip hop Cause what we say is what we see What we see is reality The ghetto`s the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow And they not promised tomorrow [Verse 3] Yeah! Yo! In the club never though Shyne shot the gun But in the limosine JLO had to run Paparazzi snap a shot through the mirror That`s when I saw a smile from Princess Diana Back and forth and forth and back Like Miss Aaliyah man do I miss her The war goes on with The ROC and The Lox Murder INC, G- Unit it`s a fight to the top Stop! We lost too many soldiers like Freaky Tah While they get the cover of a magazine we got to die We got to die, we got to die, we got to die Lord we got to die, hey, whoa, whoa, whoa [Chorus] Shots go off, mother`s cry Death since rise, homicide Black on black crime needs to stop You can`t blame it on the game of hip hop Cause what we say is what we see What we see is reality The ghetto`s the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow And they not promised tomorrow Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Industry (Remix): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/1745.html Все тексты песен: Wyclef Jean » Wyclef Jean - Daddy » Wyclef Jean - Baby » Wyclef Jean - Cheated (Rock Remix) » Wyclef Jean - The PJ`s » Wyclef Jean - Something About Mary » Wyclef Jean - MVP Kompa » Wyclef Jean - 80 Bars » Wyclef Jean - Two Wrongs » Wyclef Jean - Thug Angels » Wyclef Jean - To All the Girls » Wyclef Jean - Peace God » Wyclef Jean - The Ecleftic * 2 Sides II a Book » Wyclef Jean - Party Like I Party » Wyclef Jean - However You Want It » Wyclef Jean - Hollyhood To Hollywood » Wyclef Jean - Gone `Til November » Wyclef Jean - 80 Bars » Wyclef Jean - Eulogy » Wyclef Jean - Diallo » Wyclef Jean - Where Fugees At? Рекомендуем скачать: » Ольга Семенова - Я полюбила черного поэта... » Олег Газманов - Что такое любовь » Олег Кабалик - Ярославна » Отпетые Мошенники - Не говори мне ничего » Олег Митяев - Фрагмент » Облачный край, Сергей Богаев - Грустная история » Олег Щетников - Белая река » Облачный край, Сергей Богаев - Наша общая легавая » Ольга Чикина - Вот так вот живешь как паршивый пес... » Олег Задорожный - Нет смысла в нарушении порядка... » Олег Газманов - Красная книга » Олег Заливако - Время читать книги » Ольга Афраймович - Песня » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - Лимерики » Олег Чубыкин - Ты нужна мне » Ольга Тишина - Здравствуй! Опять тебе я говорю... » Ольга Запрудина - Тебе твердили не год, не два... » Олег Митяев - Посвящение Стивенсону » Олег Кабалик - Самопародия » Океан Эльзы - Поiзд "Чужа любов"
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