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Tupac Shakur
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My Closest Road Dogs
作詞:Tyrus Himes, Johnny Jackson, Tupac Shakur
Me and my closest Road Dawg nigga (To my dog big Mussolini) Big Syke (Westside) Thug Life baby (Outlaw) The return of the mashes You know how we do it
Shit, half the times we ball cause trouble, my closest road dawg It was cool 'cause I love ya, fuck what they talkin' 'bout Let me take you back in time, rewind to 89 Introduced me to this life of crime
But we was blind, little nappy head juveniles living wild No smiles on our faces, thirteen catching cases Indeed it was misery, driven by my own demons 'Cause they was killing me
How can I be sure, I'll be safe soon? Catching me dipping to the light, of the straight moon It's getting deeper now, let me get your mind right Fuck your enemies, nigga grip your nine tight, tonight's the night
Murder murder, Mister Lucifer Pictures of the Devil, duck when he shoot at ya It's all political, running from the future, escaping in the fog Life your life like a hog nigga, me and my closest road dawg
Every ghetto got a cross road Waiting on the side with my road dawgs All alone in this scary place called home Take a second, take a minute, they all gone
Every ghetto got a stop sign Can I trust in you my road dawg hold mine Even when I'm going through hard times I still got my closest road dawgs, looking out for all mine
Bring artillery and roll with a nigga They could never take the soul of a M.O.B. soldier nigga Cowards get rolled up, mob on 'em Makaveli Boy you'se a boss player, that's what all the bitches tell me
Even if I died now I live my life eternally and never lie down, why cry now? Fooled a few but never 'came a gamer, ain't tryin' to hear it Evil spirits hide at total strangers, yo' life's in danger
Prepare nigga be aware, 'cause we ain't scared M.O.B., 'til I die, when we ride niggaz disappear Fill 'em up with pistol smoke Never forget to blow a hole in his head for leakin' information to the feds
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 The burnin' bed was the tellin' sign Two hired guns bustin' everyone, yellin' everybody die Why the fuck they fuck around, we left 'em in the fog Bleedin' like a stuck hog, me and my closest road dawg
Every ghetto got a cross road Waiting on the side with my road dawgs All alone in this scary place called home Take a second, take a minute, they all gone
Every ghetto got a stop sign Can I trust in you my road dawg hold mine Even when I'm going through hard times I still got my closest road dawgs, looking out for all mine
Fuck they feelings, that's what they get for squealin' That's the pressures of a gangsta, dangerous this drug dealin' See me in physical form, my niggaz swarm Take the figure of a circle beatin' jealous niggaz 'til they purple
Simon says, take they heads homies And send them phony motherfuckers to dwell with all they dead homies Fishin' for fake niggaz, observe and shake niggaz The only way to see six figures, is break niggaz
Me and Mussolini set to ride we high Big Bogart got the alibi if homicide ask us way Labeled a Capo in the mob as big as the globe To live and die as a millionaire, on
Set to explode, my M.O., is kill them hoes My pistol's like a disease, my enemies and foes Get murdered and disposed of, we in the fog Makaveli the Don, and my closest road dawg
Every ghetto got a cross road Waiting on the side with my road dawgs All alone in this scary place called home Take a second, take a minute, they all gone
Every ghetto got a stop sign Can I trust in you my road dawg hold mine Even when I'm going through hard times I still got my closest road dawgs, looking out for all mine
Every ghetto got a cross road Waiting on the side with my road dawgs All alone in this scary place called home Take a second, take a minute, they all gone
Every ghetto got a stop sign Can I trust in you my road dawg hold mine Even when I'm going through hard times I still got my closest road dawgs, looking out for all mine
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