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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Mobb Deep - Neva Change[Havoc] Gun wars, money, hustle, the hoes Niggaz that dont get along for life, thats how it go Mommas victim, take care of there kids, and let em roam And you can see how he or she gon be when they get grown Your childhood, ideals crushed, youth press due and stuffed that Basically, just go fuck ya ass up, you a volcano about to erupt Runnin the corrupt guns shiny, but them basketball trophies covered in dust Them babies kids, the innocent that was lost in Not them, circumstances, and had that hand forced When I was little, yeah I dreamt of the Porshe, and of course Aint get it, admitted, them loose rocks, the only source To that shit that rob and lease, preech the riddle was in reach God, give me one last word, to kill her Yo, you lookin down in the hood, willin with that advice But its beat the other nigga, gettin killed tonight [Chorus 2X: Havoc] Some thingsll neva change Some thingsll neva change Some thingsll neva change Some thingsll neva change [Prodigy] Make a nigga say, fuck birthday, and fuck Christmas Fuck a wishlist, Im writing out my shitlist It got a lot of names, I got a lot of time Blow out brains, see now you out ya fuckin mind You get gauged, for a pound of the wicked nine Ya playin games to the sound of them guns fire Cereal and powdered milk, that was then then A-1 Sauce sandwiches, we was children Growing up broke, snatching chains and coats Smokin weed with coke, sellin fiends soap Drunk sleepin on the bench, I couldnt make it upstairs Woke up and seen the kids on they way to school, shit Borrow money for my drug dealing friends So I can buy beer, yeah thatll put me on my feet again See, this real shit, you probably neva been through Ching-ching, now I got bling, but.. [Chorus 2X] [Havoc] Back to back, nigga, just gettin knocked Since swallowin the pack, guess what, his heart stopped It all happens in the hood, it never seems to stop And even the good ones, get drugs planted by them dirty copss [Prodigy] Back to back, niggaz be gettin shot You would think that they would learn from they first time being popped From the hospital, straight back to the block Cant budge my thugs, this is what we love and [Chorus 2X] |
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