Текст (слова) песни: Wu-Tang presents A.I.G. - Bronx War Stories

Verse 1:

I`m fucked up
Most brothers don`t have it like me
Like my brothers in the peep, doing half a century
See God I know it`s hard
Black stay in ya zone
Big Dust we lost touch see you when you get home
And my man Stan just got back from doing ten
On some bullshit now his ass is back up again
Wait, Ned did 9 straight
Came home knocking cats out
Playing what`s that all about
Aiyyo, you gotta maintain killer
I wanna put you on
So you could be a tee big armed guerilla
And to my peoples in the struggle,
When everyday is a hustle so nobody move a muscle
`Cause Kelly got popped from her man
Both found dead, Money still had the pistol in his hand
Power moves all up in my building selling crack
And kids around my way they just don`t know how to act
Like my little man stole drugs got some kids fed
And Ted found him dead with a bullet to his head
Baby brother to my man van
But life gotta go on
You still got me in the God born
And what`s his name dies from AIDS
Mom dukes outta commission from breaking bothe her legs

[Chorus]
Yo the inner city life controlled by the outer world G
Another Bronx War Story
Sometimes I have to search for information to find out
Why was we put in these certain situations
The inner city life controlled by the outer world G
Another Bronx War Story
(Repeat last line 4x)

Verse 2:

Peace see God you held me down like a weapon
The Fam I ran with born the ghetto legend
Big shot is set on and dead on KingPin
You and Big just kept mad bells ringin`
Cross town niggaz still fryin` I hold it down
Lord niggaz ain`t wid all the shit we was down for
I`m still struggling bubbling for paper
The herds like back in the day to pull a caper
The takers, now I got a plan to expand
Put it short import export to foreign lands
Stand forever like birds of a feather
Together whatever if niggaz flip that`s clever
The weather change but the style still remains the same
Who`s to blame with the neighbourhood fame
I knew the game since the days that I played as a shorty

[Chrous]
Another Bronx War Story
Sometimes I have to search for information to find out
Why we was put in these certain situations
The inner city life controlled by the outer world G
Another Bronx War Story
(Repeat last line 4x)

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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: Wu-Tang presents A.I.G. - Bronx War Stories Verse 1: I`m fucked up Most brothers don`t have it like me Like my brothers in the peep, doing half a century See God I know it`s hard Black stay in ya zone Big Dust we lost touch see you when you get home And my man Stan just got back from doing ten On some bullshit now his ass is back up again Wait, Ned did 9 straight Came home knocking cats out Playing what`s that all about Aiyyo, you gotta maintain killer I wanna put you on So you could be a tee big armed guerilla And to my peoples in the struggle, When everyday is a hustle so nobody move a muscle `Cause Kelly got popped from her man Both found dead, Money still had the pistol in his hand Power moves all up in my building selling crack And kids around my way they just don`t know how to act Like my little man stole drugs got some kids fed And Ted found him dead with a bullet to his head Baby brother to my man van But life gotta go on You still got me in the God born And what`s his name dies from AIDS Mom dukes outta commission from breaking bothe her legs [Chorus] Yo the inner city life controlled by the outer world G Another Bronx War Story Sometimes I have to search for information to find out Why was we put in these certain situations The inner city life controlled by the outer world G Another Bronx War Story (Repeat last line 4x) Verse 2: Peace see God you held me down like a weapon The Fam I ran with born the ghetto legend Big shot is set on and dead on KingPin You and Big just kept mad bells ringin` Cross town niggaz still fryin` I hold it down Lord niggaz ain`t wid all the shit we was down for I`m still struggling bubbling for paper The herds like back in the day to pull a caper The takers, now I got a plan to expand Put it short import export to foreign lands Stand forever like birds of a feather Together whatever if niggaz flip that`s clever The weather change but the style still remains the same Who`s to blame with the neighbourhood fame I knew the game since the days that I played as a shorty [Chrous] Another Bronx War Story Sometimes I have to search for information to find out Why we was put in these certain situations The inner city life controlled by the outer world G Another Bronx War Story (Repeat last line 4x) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Bronx War Stories: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/3256.html Все тексты песен: Wu-Tang presents A.I.G. » Wu-Tang presents A.I.G. - Wu-Tang Killa Bees The Swarm Vol.1 » Wu-Tang presents A.I.G. - Bronx War Stories Рекомендуем скачать: » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Так легко » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Беда » Хабарова Кира - Петербург » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Не дано » Хабарова Кира - Кривые ножки » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Беспризорник » Хромов Юра - ОСЕНЬ » Хромов Юра - БЕЛЫМ ОФИЦЕРАМ ПОСВЯЩАЕТСЯ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - В последний раз » Хвостенко Алексей - Симпозион » Хабарова Кира - Пиво » Хвостенко Алексей - Олимпийское проклятье » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - Україна » Хабарова Кира - Платье из бурды » Хабарова Кира - Да, пожалуйста! » Хабарова Кира - Не стой под стрелой » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Средняя школа №7 (А мы любили) » Хабарова Кира - На лоскутном одеяле » Хамелеон - 12-85-00 » Хвостенко Алексей - Прощание со степью
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