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Tytuł: Wonderful world

  • Wykonawca: Krayzie Bone
  • Wy¶wietleń: 305

  
   [3x]
  What a wonderful world, world, world, world
  
  Is this really a wonderful world, world, world?
  
  [Chorus]
  Out in the streets, streets
  When the thugs play out in the streets, street
  We blast that pistol
  You's a damn fool if you don't duck, duck, duck
  We do what we gotta do to survive, gotta stay alive
  Even if the nine millimeter has to whistle
  We can whistle while we work
  
  [Krayzie]
  Now I remember mama told me not to be up on the block trying to push rocks
  She said, "Cause that's the reason that your brother right now in trouble with the cops"
  I said, "No way not me, ma"
  But when she turned her back I stuffed the llello in my sock
  Hopped on my BMX, and I'm out
  Yeah, I got what the fiends need
  If you need some weed, I got it
  Got the powder and can rock it for ya (rock it for ya)
  My first employer was my bigger brother
  Til his ass got knocked and locked the fuck up
  Stuck up in that system and I miss him
  But can't stop eating meals 'cause he in there
  And he should be happy I'm out so I can send him commisary
  As I reach my territory, I jump off my lowrider
  Yeah, thats my bike but you don't tell nobody
  Soon as I hit the corner the fiends was on a nigga
  Had to them bustas quit hatin' just cause my boulder's bigger
  First I bust a ten, then I bust a twenty sale
  Another fifty sale, shit today the fiends are spending well
  Couple hours past and I got two rocks left
  And I need to get these off
  Walk up a few blocks where
  Them niggas think they ballin', but they smokin' man
  I tell 'em, I got them double up's
  And sell my dope to them
  If you don't tell nobody, I won't tell nobody
  Paid them niggas two for twenty
  I went home and I got pissy (pissy)
  Drunk as a skunk, roll me a blunt
  This is shit we do everyday
  We can't front, can't front
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Krayzie Bone]
  Well, well, well
  
  [K-Mont]
  It was just, one of them days on the ave of Lincoln
  I'm just sittin' on the mail box watchin' and thinkin'
  I just bought all my rocks and the fiends is rushin'
  A little boy ran in the streets and his moms is fussin'
  The neighborhood watch, they called the police twice
  And my niggas always fight over a game of dice
  Everyday it's like a story, it's so much drama
  My girl just found out that I'm hittin' her mama
  And my niggas who went to college, they never keep in touch
  And my next door neighbor, he just stole the bread truck
  He also stole a taxi, would brag and wouldn't care
  He started pickin' up niggaz and started chargin' 'em fare
  
  [LaReece]
  I guess the year was about 1981
  I'd say I was about eight
  Standing on the corner, bullets rang out
  A little hoodster exposing too much
  Niggas on my block play real robbers and cops
  Big sis shootin' at niggas through the mail box
  'Cause motherfuckers knew it wasn't no males in the house
  Momma's at work, daddy who knows?
  I got tired of wearing my sister's clothes
  Young and shit, already on a role
  Playin' look-out for the corner dope house
  Start earnin' some clout
  Got bigger, developed a figure
  Got me a nigga, and then my thang start learnin' the game
  Seperating the real niggas from the lames
  The street light's 'bout to come on
  I gotta go home, ain't shit changed
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Krayzie]
  Well, well, well, well
  
  [Asu]
  Yo, I got needs and stuff, I had to be poppin' marry
  I hit her with the "Is you is, or is you ain't my baby?"
  I know a Tom, know a Jerry, call 'em 'Su and Eve
  I be goin' down in history, not a cliff, like Heath
  Where beef comes from size, and give me 'em all baby
  And what, what, no motherfuckin' gravy? (no gravy?)
  Y'all have made me, Taz-mania mad
  An I heard Damizza got him a little Arabian lad named Hodgi
  Doin' his thing like Sagi
  I'm tired of seein niggas do it
  Time to watch me
  Y'all remember the channel, the time and place
  Just get on the couch, a floor, and find a space
  Moms and pops worked all week to get the phatter place
  
  So your little ass had a TV on Saturday
  I know I took ya back, you ain't gotta thank 'Su
  Just remember, you rascals is little and I will spank you
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Krayzie Bone]
  well, well, well, well
  
  (Whistling)
  
  [3x]
  What a wonderfull world, world, world, world
  
  Is this really a wonderfull world, world, world?