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Gangsta Tears
作詞:Stephen Anderson, Nasir Jones
I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only a few can feel my pain I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if I could show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this game I'm cryin' gangsta tears, you'd feel the whirlwind blow you
I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only a few can feel my pain I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if I could show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this game I'm cryin' gangsta tears, you'd feel the whirlwind blow you
My daily dose is ferocious, I smoke dope Just as strong as opium, hopin' I'm close To just breakin' frustration, speakin' on podiums Facin' this cold world head-on, dead on arrivals
Young black, poor education guns crack The gang violence done that Nighttime, the guns blow, streets got snitches Dealers, bitches, killers and blunt smoke
Clubs open, Benz's, Jeeps, dubs pokin' out tires Thugs with heat, pay security to let them slide in Huh, I'm at the corner driftin', sippin' cognac To' back, know dat soldiers is packin' no secret
Though I'm broken hearted women done left me Hopeless in darkness, smokin', driftin' in sickness Stand by oceans watch the sun glisten I'm soul-searchin', I'm soul-hurtin'
What happens when money don't make you happy? I wish this on no person ate at the classy places Made all my fashion statements I got no friends, I'm lonely, don't want no pity save it
I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only a few can feel my pain I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if I could show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this game I'm cryin' gangsta tears, you'd feel the whirlwind blow you もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com
I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only a few can feel my pain I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if I could show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this game I'm cryin' gangsta tears, you'd feel the whirlwind blow you
Yo, ride in the nighttime, I'm high Got on my flight suit, hood with the night sign Dark colors on, pull up the block my brother's on I hug him and we blow trees, 'sup nigga? Scopin' for police
Guns on our hip, fiends want a fix, stumblin' tricks Right here, we left the drug game alone Brothers is jealous 'cause we still call the hood our home What could you tell us?
At funerals my eyes swell up, damn Look at my dog lay in the casket Twin shotgun barrels had blasted And rest in peace for him, is all I could whisper
As I paid respect, kissed his face and felt hard skin It's part of God's plan but why so many niggaz have to die? It's crowded in this place, let the priest and pastor by
Bandanna covers my eye, I'm scopin' through the room I see killers and thieves, mob bosses and goons And yet I feel responsible when my nigga's pronounced dead Inside the hospital, I wish there's somethin' I could do but
I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only a few can feel my pain I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if I could show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this game I'm cryin' gangsta tears, you'd feel the whirlwind blow you
I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only a few can feel my pain I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if I could show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this game I'm cryin' gangsta tears, you'd feel the whirlwind blow you
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