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Tytuł: Lord Knows

  • Wykonawca: 2Pac
  • Wy¶wietleń: 480
[2Pac]
  Damn, another funeral, another motherfucker
  Lord knows
  ['Pac is choking on blunt smoke]
  Lord knows
  [coughing harder]
  Lord knows
  [one final cough]
  
  I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
  And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out
  I'm hopeless, they shoulda killed me as a baby
  And now they got me trapped in the storm, I'm goin crazy
  Forgive me; they wanna see me in my casket
  and if I don't blast I'll be the victim of them bastards
  I'm loosin hope, they got me stressin, can the Lord forgive me
  Got the spirit of a thug in me
  Another sip of that drink, this Hennesey got me queasy
  Don't wanna earl, young nigga take it easy
  Picture your dreams on a triple beam, and it seems
  don't underestimate the power of a fiend
  To my homies on the block
  slangin rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box
  When you're runnin from the cops -- and never look back
  If they could be black, then they would switch
  Open fire on them busta-ass bitches, and Lord knows...
  
  (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  Lord knows
  [coughing again]
  (He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  The Lord knows
  [still coughing]
  (He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  The Lord knows
  (He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  
  I wonder if the Lord will forgive me or bury me a G
  I couldn't let my adversaries worry me
  and every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest
  and still a nigga stressin over death
  If I could choose when a nigga die, figure I'd
  take a puff on the blunt, and let my trigga fly
  When everyday it's another death, with every breath,
  it's a constant threat, so watch yo' step!
  You could be next if you want to, who do you run to?
  Murderin niggaz, look what it's come to
  My memories bring me misery, and life is hard
  in the ghetto, it's insanity, I can't breath
  Got me thinkin, what do Hell got?
  Cause I done suffered so much, I'm feelin shell-shocked
  And driveby's an everyday thang
  I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin game
  and Lord knows...
  
  (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  Lord knows
  (He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  Lord knows!
  (He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  The Lord knows
  (He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  
  One-time! One-time!
  Fuck the five-oh cause they after me
  Kill me if they could, I'll never let em capture me
  Done lost too many niggaz to this gangbangin
  Homies died in my arms, with his brains hangin, fucked up!
  I had to tell him it was alright, and that's a lie
  and he knew it when he shook and died, my God
  Even though I know I'm wrong man
  Hennesey make a nigga think he strong, man (heh heh)
  I can't sleep, so I stay up, don't wanna fuck them bitches
  Try to calm me down, I ain't givin up
  I'm gettin lost in the weed, man, gettin high
  Livin everday, like I'm gon' die (gon' die, gon' die)
  I smoke a blunt to take the pain out, and if I wasn't high
  probably try to blow my brains out
  Lord knows...
  
  (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  Lord knows!
  (He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  Lord knows.. Jesus..
  (He knows! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  (He is listening! Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  
  (Lord knows.. Lord knows.. he he.. he.. he.. heeee...)
  (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)
  (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!)