Текст, перевод и аккорды “Aziatic (Outro)”
- Yeah, yeah Realism of life in actuality Uh huh, Yeah I wanna tell you Uh huh Fuck who's the baddest , only the real could relate Bigboys, Nothing changed, they know The Players of the game Realism of life in actually The Pioneers I wanna tell you This is the essence right here Fuck who's the baddest, only the real could relate AZiatic, Nothing changed, they know I rep pure realness younahmean? I wanna tell you For the deceased, and those still carrying the torch Hold your head though, ya heard? Once again I wanna tell you Realism of life in actuality I wanna tell you Fuck who's the baddest, only the real could relate Nothing changed, they know Realism of life in actually I know, it get kinda hard sometimes we all looking for some kind of, outlet to plug into, but ahh, From the corners of street, in every hood and every ghetto Every hood I'm the proof of what could be, if you try If you wanna try It's on you All the haters wanna see, Uh uhn A niggas life in misery Uh uhn But I'ma keep on doing me, 'til I die Handcuffed by the wrist and tied in the feet, so stressed Wish that I could die in my sleep And Lord knows, thru his grace I done tried it wit peace But it's like niggas ain't happy 'til they find me deceased Feel the grief, of a street, nigga that turned to rap And just applied Everything that he learned from crack I'm in now, it's life ain't no turning back, it been foul So what kinda concerns is that Peep the signs of the eyes 'cuz it tell it all One of the few in the Streets that was selling it raw Made mistakes, but it made me intelligent more And how I move, you could still look and tell I was poor How can the hate from another man stop my flow That's like another pimp thinking he can knock my hoe I'm here now, just trying to copp and blow, couple of cars and lot's of Doe From the corners of street, in every hood and every ghetto I'm the proof of what could be, if you try If you wanna try All the haters wanna see A niggas life in misery But I'ma keep on doing me, 'til I die One by one, seen 'em rise, seen 'em fall, you seen one nigga ball you done seen 'em all Even standup niggas seen 'em lean and crawl What makes a man wanna fiend for more Life itself is more than a trial or a quest Intelligent wise, it's like I done ran with the best And very rarely, you can catch me casually - dressed I'm more relaxed in a hat and some sweats Doing me, been amongst some of the street's most strongest men Around for months then they gone again Incarcerated, penalized for the love of they acts Criminals, cold-hearted, now what's fucing wit that? Where we at? hit inside of a life that's rarely exposed Spoken in codes for the killers that daily'll dose Get yours, hit a quota then get indoors, get legit Then hit them stores From the corners of street, in every hood and every ghetto I'm the proof of what could be, if you try If you wanna try All the haters wanna see A niggas life in misery But I'ma keep on doing me, 'til I die So now it's on y'all, could see, I figured it out Only a few could say that they been in my house And caroused at my wall color, blend with my couch I'm as low as you can go in the south When it's too deep, it's hard for the mind to relate Some say I'm too street and way too involved wit the snakes What make a man bigger that life, I'm twice his age Understand I'm a sinner but I'm nice some ways Knee deep in what I speak 'cuz I spit the truth I become angelic when I sit in the booth Just a thought of all the ill sh*t that lurk in streets How can another real nigga wanna work wit police Bad enough you got thiefs and the beef is rough I took an oath just to smoke, eat, sleep and fuck Knowledge of self, I'ma do this regardless of wealth Regardless of how the deck and how the cards get dealth From the corners of street, in every hood and every ghetto I'm the proof of what could be, if you try If you wanna try All the haters wanna see A niggas life in misery But I'ma keep on doing me, 'til I die
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