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Текст песни BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY - Can't Give it Up
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[Krayzie Bone]<br />There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know know)<br />If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know)(4x)<br /><br />[Krayzie Bone]<br />My life is a jungle<br />I struggle<br />( )<br />Hustle<br />Monday through to Sunday<br />They told me the world is mine<br />but shit, I don't want it. Who want it? How could it be mine and I'm still <br />hungry still homely, lost and lonely? So I holler at the forces of the wind as <br />a friend! But I predicted this ending back in the day, cuz I had visions of bad <br />decisions, knew niggas would go astray. Although we pray and we pray and we <br />pray, we do, but see when a nigga lose faith, no more united, divided we fall <br />nigga, then haul. We all dealt fucked up cards, but don't complain just play <br />the hand that you was dealt. You play them right you prevail, you play them <br />wrong then you fail. It ain't hard to tell, when you be headed for <br />self-destruction. Cuz I could look at a piece of the puzzle. It ain't no love <br />involved. Everything we was dissolved. We all hard as one but together we raw. <br />And it ain't a nigga that can fuck with that. We spreaded the talent my nigga, <br />what's up with that? Letting the devil get in. Should've pinned. You was <br />pretendin' to be friends. We was slickin by the snake in the grass, slither <br />slicked a nigga fast. Yeah, the<br />mothafuckin snake in the grass. We dropped our guards and it got inside us <br />like a virus. Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis, crisis<br /><br />[Bizzy Bone]<br />There's always something you got to give up<br />If you want everything you want(4x)<br /><br />I was never some solo shit. Always down to roll and blow a head off. He jet off <br />and don't know me, don't tell me you love me. When I was lonely and my daddy <br />died, all of my niggas came. Nigga dreamt, and thanks for coming, I'm still <br />stressed out over the death. And I take my breath to puff my cigarrete (wet). I <br />think the world is just collapsing, but I'm still rapping. Get it all of my <br />chest, go wacking back to the action. When the bird was flying low, and <br />laughing, family bashing till it just happened and Wally passed in the ashes. <br />Working it tragic, gloomy, asking if you'll ever come back tomorrow. We tellin <br />the truth clone, you still beating around the bush. Baby I'm sorry. It's all in <br />the game. Throwing up blood (coughing). Fuck it Lay, let's sign our life away!<br /><br />[Wish Bone]<br />You see me<br />I ain't givin up a motherfuckin thang<br />It's hard to come by, and I ain't no bitch nigga. Shit, committ some robberies <br />and walk-by's. But you don't want that. Neither do I, but I will I will cuz I'm <br />a hustler, hustler. High till I die. I'ma get mine even if it means murder, <br />fuck it let me fire. Cuz a nigga thirsty nowadays. But I'm a hustler just like <br />you, don't bring that shit my way.<br /><br />[Layzie Bone]<br />Well if it's something you can't give up [Bizzy: Would you give it up?]<br />To get everything you want [Bizzy: I can't give it up!](4x)<br /><br />Hell naw, I be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga. Running with niggas thats <br />killas, the realest that be shermed out nigga! Fearing my prophecy, ain't no <br />stopping me. Comin through with the Mossberg shotty. I really don't want to <br />hurt nobody. Just kill off Filluminati! Fuck the DEA, the FBI. IRS can kiss my <br />ass too. CPD, FCC, yall niggas better quit trippin' 'fore a nigga come blast <br />you. I'll blast you. Hit 'em up like Pac did, take 'em hostage. Terrorized and <br />tortured your ghetto resource, a big payback (payback)! Little Lay that<br />little nigga with scrilla.<br />And bitch I thought you knew. You got a beam on me, I got a beam on you. You <br />wanna fuck with me, I'm gonna fuck with you. (Beeatch!) Like it's always been. <br />Yall niggas gonna have to kill me. Feel me! You gonna have to pop me. Even if <br />you tryin to stop me from grinding. I'm leaving you blinded by the science of <br />Mo Thug till you find us. All a nigga know, in the hood life, in the streets <br />tryin to get the good life, getting that lle' up under the street lights. It's <br />a life I'm fighting. A nigga want out but just can't get out. So I guess I gots <br />to fix it. All them dreams of having them big thangs, I'm still gonna chase it. <br />You'll see that!<br /><br />[Krayzie Bone]<br />There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know know)<br />If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know)(4x)<br /><br />[Flesh-n-Bone]<br />Here they come wicked and I bomb down. Bone servin the fiends! Lit them up and <br />then I hit them with a future shock, then pulling my Glock. That's when they <br />all thought, "When this shit gon' stop?" Popped in my slug and it goes "Pop"! <br />Droppin this shit daily, kicking this thug music. But I love, also really love <br />smoking bud till I buzz, sipping on some toxic feeling me lust! My niggas don't <br />play it too close, my thugs aint havin that shit. My peers applied with the <br />pencil when they stabbin the holes through the people. We'll split your wig! <br />And buckin it on T's like me, SCT's in the city of CLE. We bail, get em up <br />rollin. Could you handle the Wasteland soldier? Told ya. Nigga, better have my <br />gun. Now follow the man and don't tell him what the Ouija spelled, you better <br />hope you don't fall victim. Niggas stuck up another then, run! When I'm through <br />with the body, hit yall! Even when it be Armageddon, still I'm up. Hey it's <br />Flesh givin you pain or pleasure. Whatever you want on my dream, go on. Well <br />then stack yo<br />ur jewelry Krayzie!<br /><br />[Krayzie Bone]<br />There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know know)<br />If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know)(4x)