Who We Be - RA, Otherwise, Adrian Patrick: текст песни id 81388105
This one goes out to my brother X
Rest in peace, baby, this one’s for you
What they don’t know is
The bullshit, the drama (Uh), the guns, the armor (Uh)
The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (What?)
The projects, the drugs (Uh), the children, the thugs (Uh)
The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (Come on)
The funerals, the wakes, the churches, the coffins (Uh)
The heartbroken mothers, it happens too often (Why?)
The problems, the things we use to solve 'em (What?)
, LA, and Queens to Harlem
The hurt, the pain, the dirt, the rain (Uh)
The jerk, the fame, the work, the game (Uh)
The friends, the foes, the Benz, the hoes (What?)
The studios, the shows, comes and it goes (Come on)
The jealousy, the envy, the phony, the friendly (Uh-huh)
The one that gave me the drugs, the one that put 'em in me (Woo)
The snakes, the grass too long to see (Uh, uh)
The lawnmower sittin' right next to the tree (Come on)
They don’t know who we be
They don’t know who we be
They don’t know who we be
They don’t know who we be
What we seeing is
The streets, the cops, the system, harassment (Uh-huh)
The options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha ass kicked (Aight)
The lawyers, the part they are of the puzzle (Uh-huh)
The release, the warning, «Try not to get in trouble» (Damn)
The snitches, the odds, probation, parole (What?)
The new charge, the bail, the warrant, the hole (Damn)
The cell, the bus, the ride up North (Uh-huh)
The greens, the boots, the yard, these hearts
The fightin', the stabbin', the pullin', the grabbin' (What?)
The riot squad with the captain, nobody knows what happened (What?)
The days, the months, the years, despair
One night on my knees, here it comes, the prayer
Somebody stop me, somebody come and get me
Little did I know that the Lord was ridin' with me
The dark, the light (Uh), my heart (Uh), the fight (Uh)
The wrong (Uh), the right (Uh), it’s gone (Uh), aight?
They don’t know who we be
They don’t know who we be
They don’t know who we be
They don’t know who we be
Ayo, I’m slippin', I’m fallin', I can’t get up
Ayo, I’m slippin', I’m fallin', I can’t get up
Ayo, I’m slippin', I’m fallin', I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet, so I can tear shit up
Ayo, I’m slippin', I’m fallin', I can’t get up
Ayo, I’m slippin', I’m fallin', I can’t get up
Ayo, I’m slippin', I’m fallin', I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet, so I can tear shit up
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