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фотография 2Pac f Ron Isley *

Название :

Po Nigga Blues (Scott Storch Remix)

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* Ron Isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

(Scott, Storch) Hey!

[Chorus: 2Pac]
Why`d you slang crack? I had to
Why`d you slang crack? Cause I had to
Why`d you slang crack? Cause I had to
A nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

[2Pac]
Crazy, I gotta work with what`chu gave me
You claimin I`m a criminal and you the one that made me
They got me trapped in this slavery
Now I`m lost in this holocaust headin for my grave G
I told Sam he could fuck the war
And got a busted jaw for sayin fuck the law
And if you wonder why I`m mad check the record
What`s a nigga gotta do to get respected?
Sometimes I think I`m gettin tested
And if I don`t say yes a nigga`s quick to get arrested
That`s the reason I stay testin
I keep a vest on my chest in case the cops are gettin restless
Walkin around, ready to light shit up
But since my life is fucked, some say I`m slightly nuts
Buck buck is the sound as I move up
Other niggaz pay attention when a fool bust, huh
They make a nigga be a killer; I used to be a dealer
but they wanted to see who`s realer
Now them same motherfuckers wanna murder me
And I wonder if the Lord ever heard of me, huh
I need loot, so I`m doin what I do
And don`t say shit until you walked in my shoes
There was no other destiny to choose
I had nuttin left to lose, so I`m singin nigga blues

[Chorus]

[2Pac]
Poppa need brand new shoes, but what the fuck can a nigga do?
My little boy gotta eat too
So why must I sock a fella
Just to live large like Rockefeller?
And did you ever stop to think
I`m old enough to go to war, but I ain`t old enough to drink
Cops wanna hit me with the book, huh
And you`re hooked on my "I Don`t Give a Fuck" look
Make your rules, I`ma break `em
No matter how much you make `em, you show me bacon I`m take `em
So don`t you ever tempt me
I`m a fool for mine nigga and my pockets stay empty
To my brothers in the barrio
You`re livin worse than the niggaz in the ghetto so
I give a fuck about your language or complexion
You got love from the niggaz in my section
You got problems with the punk police?
Don`t run from the chumps, get the pump from me
We ain`t free, I`ll be damned if I play the trick
for a blonde-haired, blue-eyed, caucausian bitch
Down with my homeboy Rich, huh
Fuck a snitch and a groupie-ass bitch
And the nigga with a cellular phone, leave his baby at home
so he can go out and bone, huh
And you wonder why we blazin niggaz
Cause you punks havin babies can`t raise the niggaz
And they down to be fuck-ups too
Drinkin forties of brew, huh, singin nigga blues

[New Chorus - repeat 3X]
Why`d you slang crack? Cause I had to
Why`d you slang crack? Cause I had to
Why`d you slang crack? Cause I had to
Now I`m headin for the motherfuckin pen

[Ron Isley ad libs to fade]
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