Print

(feat. Taunja) [N-Tyce] Will times ever change? Nah, they only re-arrange Things still remain, weight, heavy on the brain Though I'm goin insane, I can't loose control Cruise control, next tragic hit, who's to know? Crack killing babies, niggas holdin on to 380's Yellin out, nobody can fade me, forget me not Baby on the come and get me plot Sometimes I wonder how can this be stopped Playin Russian roulette, no protection, love, in the sex Ain't no telling what disease they be comin' with next We gotta conquer all the nonsense Too many folks out livin' they life without a conscience Ain't caring, wanna fight a nigga just for staring Kids shooting up schools cuz somebody dared 'em United we live, divided we fall, take a look into my eyes you can see it all [Chorus: Taunja] Look into my eyes and see Look into my eyes and see If you look into my eyes Nah naaaa nah nah, nah naaa nah nah [J-Boo] Letras de cancionesIt all started when we came across the water in chains There's no change, we still a generation of pain Little kids dying, while our mothers are steady crying But what about the girl from the hood, who steady trying High school grad attends college next fall Plane ticket out of state, USC where she ball Future draft pick for the WNBA But her dreams all ended on that terrible day Little Nicky, the only child her mother had She got caught in a cross fire of a deal gone bad Now we have tournaments on the block to honor her name With ribbons on our jerseys to remember her pain Number 13, now retired in the hall of fame It's the number that I still wear in all of my games Its insane, the way her life had to end We was like Jordan and Pippen, she was my very best friend [Chorus] [Champ] I been rapping for many years, in the game, about 8 Lived through three damn straight, but they dont hold weight But wait, this shit here gonna take the cake Out of order nonsense, least they give you a break Plus I'm stressed the fuck out and got a child to feed Lost my moms, I guess thats why I puff the weed Just look into my eyes and tell me what do ya see That I'm black and I'm broke and got a split personality Sittin' on the edge of the seat, contemplating Starin' death right in the face, hands are shakin' Sweatin' all out of my clothes with blood in my nose Should I end it now, while my eyes are closed? Feel my head fall back, but is it time to go? Time to shine, time for me to get that dough Living the life, fiendin' like a thief in the night Gettin' me tight, hatin' cuz I'm seeing the light, and it's on [Chorus to fade] From Letras Mania