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Fat Joe
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Still Real
作詞:Anthony Best, Joseph Cartagena, Raeford Gerald, Reginald Spruill
It's so depressin', be the realest shit I ever wrote Shit is real part 2, modern day See what it's like to walk in my shoes It ain't all fun and games
I'm sick and tired of stressin', every day's a different lesson I'm free-fallin' tryna leave this deep depression My son Joey still slow, my mom's got cancer in her throat My big brother sniffin' dope
Let me know how many motherfucker wanna be just like me Screamed at and treated like shit by your wifey This hot bitch be sweatin' the coke cash My baby mother think I grow dough out my ass
It's like, how much fight I got left in me? Niggaz won't be happy till they bring the fuckin' death of me But you never see Joe look weak or flow off beat And Charlie sees the board in four more weeks
You gotta walk where I walked, bang where I bang Slang where I hang to get where I'm goin' to Stay where I stay, blaze who I blazed Pay dues how I payed to get where I'm goin' to
You gotta walk where I walked, bang where I bang Slang where I hang to get where I'm goin' to Stay where I stay, blaze who I blazed Pay dues how I payed to get where I'm goin' to
The South Bronx, nine years later Ain't nuttin' changed, niggaz still playa haters T.S. the best that done it, forever live and never front it Reminisce of when I used to hold heat and tell niggaz 'Run it'
Now we flooded with jewels, hundreds of dudes Crowd the Coliseum to hear they favorite tunes Then at the time of our prime we caught a sick one The angels came down, took my twin Big Pun
Shit were unbalanced throughout the whole world All I could do was try to provide for his seeds and his old girl Hope your listenin', tell Ton' that we still missin' him I'm like a prisoner in jail with no visitors
You gotta walk where I walked, bang where I bang Slang where I hang to get where I'm goin' to Stay where I stay, blaze who I blazed 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Pay dues how I payed to get where I'm goin' to
You gotta walk where I walked, bang where I bang Slang where I hang to get where I'm goin' to Stay where I stay, blaze who I blazed Pay dues how I payed to get where I'm goin' to
Yeah, oh, aiyyo the third verse is dedicated to you Even though you switched teams, man I'm prayin' for you We used to stay up all night countin' dollar for dollar You was my son's godfather, where the fuck is your honor?
Can't even rap the shit we did together You'd probably have me shackled locked down doin' bids forever You broke the first code, I'd like to twist ya wifey till it roasts gold Snitch nigga, turned state to sold ya soul
How could a nigga that was clappin' in the streets Start yappin' to the deez, like what I rightly should believe? Like ever verse is a charge, for every hurt there's a scar I never once tried to hurt cha'll, I'm just tryna do me, sell a few Cd's Buy land in Miami and cop a new B come on
Motherfuckers think it's sweet Think a nigga got money and a nigga don't feel pain You ain't never feel my pain You don't know what the fuck I'm goin' through
Niggaz lookin' at me like, 'He got it made' Like I ain't lose pun, my grandfather a week later My aunt a month later Like my fuckin' sister ain't in a coma right now
You motherfuckers don't know pain Let's get one thing clear Money'll never buy you happiness My true niggaz walk with me now
You gotta walk where I walked, bang where I bang Slang where I hang to get where I'm goin' to Stay where I stay, blaze who I blazed Pay dues how I payed to get where I'm goin' to
You gotta walk where I walked, bang where I bang Slang where I hang to get where I'm goin' to Stay where I stay, blaze who I blazed Pay dues how I payed to get where I'm goin' to
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