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Trick Daddy "Thug Holiday"Альбом: Thug HolidayEverything gone be gravy later, that's right This is the time when we take time to remember All the loved ones we lost in the struggle you know I dedicate this to my brother Hollywood, Lil Toby, Bam My dog Itchy and Lil Trav, I dedicate this to the struggle Everybody in the county jail, state penn, and fed... check it out Verse 1: If weren't for bad luck, hell I guess that nigga wouldn't have none But when I think about it, where would I be without my gun How could I, get away from the po-pos if, a nigga could run And why was I, given a daughter when I always prayed for a son Life is crazy aint it, sometimes I even think da same thang I been waitin on freedom to ring, hell, but aint a thang changed And I lost my brotha in the struggle, Tata Head done lose his mother And I'm thinking if I lose mine who gone raise my brothas Not to be a thug, stay in school, don't use drugs Who'll teach them right from, show dem boys, true love So I pray for betta days, face da bombs and da run-a-ways And I, put my guns away and I pray for peace on Sundays It's crazy aint it Chorus: Just like the soldiers, that aint comin home this year Just like the fellas in prison, we miss you so much fa real What about the children woh ran away, that aint comin home today Well here's a message from coast to coast Cause when them thugs really need it the most, a thug holiday Jus like, jus like, jus like, a thug holiday Jus like, jus like, jus like, a thug holiday Verse 2: If it wasn't for, all these killings, all these conflicts in religions Muslims, Jews, and Christians would know that they are all God's children And there's only, one Him, plus aint none of yall confronted Him We so blind in our own mind we wouldn't even know God if we confronted Him And I, read yo books, konw all yo remixes to the Bible What about a, verse for thugs, cureable drugs, and survival Let's add some chapters, name 'em Martin, Malcolm and Farrakhan In all my history books, only one died was the Amerikans And let's point 'em out, who's responsible for Vietnam (you, you, you) And hold on, there's more, we had 2 World Wars And, how come judges make more than the teachers is making When they the one raising all the taxes and got us fighting for education Life is crazy aint it Chorus: So many tears throughout the years Somebody tell me what's goin on And so many lie But only God knows, bout the pain deep inside It gets so hard Ya gotta keep ya head up, I know ya feed up But stay strong Here's a message from coast to coast Cause when them thugs really need it the most A thug holiday Jus like, jus like, jus like a thug holiday Jus like, jus like, jus like a thug holiday This is for my people in the ghetto (ghetto) I'm callin out I'm callin out To all my thugs in the ghetto (callin out) Cause it gets hard sometimes Buy ya gotta keep ya head up, and be strong Here's a message from coast to coast Cause when them thugs really need it the most A thug holiday, thug holiday Cause we need it, gotta have it Cause it gets hard here in these streets You know what I mean In the ghetto I'm callin out too all my thugs in the ghetto (ghetto) This song is dedicated to the ghetto (ghetto) A message from coast to coast, when them thugs really need it the most A thug hoilday, I said thug holiday, thug hoilday We need it, we need it См. также: Trick Daddy (feat. Cool & Dre, Dirtbag) "Thugs About" Все тексты песен Trick Daddy Trick Daddy "Thug Holiday" words to the song Все исполнители... Добавить комментарий |
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