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Артист: Kane and AbleНазвание : Time After TimeДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : soul wisconsin new orleans soul wisconsin new orleans soul wisconsin new orleans Видео:
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We gonna ball till we fall Were real soldiers gonna be there when the homies call x2 Chorus: If you`re lost and you look then you will find me Time after time (only time will tell) If you fall I will catch you I`ll be waiting Time after time Kane: The ghetto`s tryin to kill me That`s why I stay faded and stoned Cause when I leave the house I never know if I`m comin home Bullets got no name it`s the dirty game Wannabe thugs drive by for some ghetto fame The homie got popped six times needs surgery Hit my cigar holdin tears cause its hurtin me I write my cousin in the pen to see if he okay He`s locked up on his little girl`s first birthday To this day love my homies dearly down to die wit em` I ball and they ball you hear me ima ride wit em` You fall then we fall I be there when you need me Its easy all you gotta do is beep me Chorus x3 (Rapping while chorus is still going) Master P: We gonna ball till we fall We`re real soldiers we`ll be there when the homies call Master P: This Ghetto Got Me trapped And homies I feel your pain See these streets is like a living hell and the devil be the dope man And everybody wanna fix from heron to even powder My little nephew`s a crack baby When he hollas momma put dinner in his baby bottle These streets got me doin` shit that I really don`t want to But niggas gotta be strapped with bulletproof vest or homies will ride Through and just blast on you And the game got me trippin But you know I`m never slippin And every bitch wit a pretty face and a big butt U can`t just jump in a pool skinny-dippin Cause you know what life ain`t the same nigga And I mean times can change keep your eyes on your enemy If you a hustler get what you got to get and get out man Cause ah see these streets they don`t pay to be dumb And real homies stick together like Kane and Able, P and down to ride When the time come Chorus x2 (Rapping while chorus still going) Master P: We gonna ball till we fall We`re real soldiers we`ll be there when the homies call x2 Abel: I watched my nieces and nephews grow Before my very eyes I pray that they could make somethin` out of their lives You could lose your breath at the speed of light What if I`m deaf chasin` dream`s in the heat of the night You might could lose your sight In these streets ain`t no peace What your eyes see the last man standing off his feet But times have changed neva love material thangs If I could promise anythang you gonna leave the way you came Check my homie Sean Digs doin` life plus one (So) when he called me collect to accept I press one My Benz is your Benz, my house is your home If you eva need a friend then call Abel on the phone Chorus x3 (Yo) (This is for the real ballers and players out there) (Time after time) (Haha) (Gonna ball till` we fall but we gotta be there when the homies call) (We bout it bout it) (For real send a few dollars to your boy in the penitentiary keep your boy on the streets) (You know what real homies stick together they don`t turn on each other remember that) (No Limit family baby) (Master P, Kane, and Abel) (To the world) (Haha) (We`re here when all our homies need us though you heard me ain`t nothing changed) (Just gotta live with changin through cuz it still the same though it still the same) (Down for whateva) (No Limit For Life Baby) | Похожие исполнители:
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