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2Pac - Thugz Manion (feat. Anthony Hamilton) написа:Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong, that's just for us
Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
... at thug mansion

[Verse One]
A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Picture me inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Chillin' with homies and family
Sky high, iced out paradise
In the skyyyyyyyyyy..
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Only place that's right for me
Chromed out mansion in paradise
In the skyyyyyyyyyy..

[Verse Two]
Will I survive all the fights and the darkness?
Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed
I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good
for multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots
Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us
They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain
why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change?
Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?
I need a place to rest my head
with the little bit of homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead
Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it
I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go
How can I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom
Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him
I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape
the deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

[Chorus w/ minor ad lib variations]

[Verse Three]
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came
Little LaTasha sho' grown
Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Picture a place that they exist, together
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

[Chorus - repeat 2X (w/ ad libs)]

You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.
And after a while, you can work on points for style
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye, and an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you
You'll get the chance to put the knife in.
You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you get older
And in the end you'll pack up, fly down south
Hide your head in the sand
Just another sad old man
All alone and dying of cancer.
And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest that you've sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone
And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around
So have a good drown, as you go down, alone
Dragged down by the stone.
I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze?
Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And everythings done under the sun
And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer.
Who was born in a house full of pain
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
Who was told what to do by the man
Who was broken by trained personnel
Who was fitted with collar and chain
Who was given a pat on the back
Who was breaking away from the pack
Who was only a stranger at home
Who was ground down in the end
Who was found dead on the phone
Who was dragged down by the stone.

System of a Down - Question! написа:Sweet berries ready for two
Ghosts are no different than you,
Ghosts are now waiting for you,
Are you...?

Sweet berries ready for two
Ghosts are no different than you,
Ghosts are now waiting for you,
Are you dreaming?

Dreaming denied,
Dreaming alright...

Do we, do we know
When we fly?
When we, when we go,
Do we die?

Sweet berries ready for two
Ghosts are no different than you,
Ghosts are now waiting for you,
Are you...?

Sweet berries ready for two
Ghosts are no different than you,
Ghosts are now waiting for you,
Are you dreaming?

Dreaming goodnight,
Dreaming alright...

Do we, do we know
When we fly?
When we, when we go,
Do we die?

Spens - А дали е така feat. Белослава написа:Спомням си първия път, когато те видях - бягаш
Но не мисли, че онемях
Забеляза ме и ти, и по твойте очи,
понеже съм играч всичко аз разбрах
Истината е, че момента да си с мене сега
Неземна си да, но не е само това
И не надигай брада, че просто си различна
Не се надувай и не се прави на безразлична
От момиче като тебе, такова момиче
Искам да узнае, какво значи обичам
Когато си до мене много близко
Усещам, че едната в теб ме иска,
но на другата не й стиска
С теб съм откровен,
винаги съм бил, така че ми кажи,
ще дойдеш ли със мен
Решавай на момента -
искаш ли да си жената,
заради която ще застрелям президента

Припев:
А дали е така, кой ще ми каже
Аз вървя по света и подсвирквам си даже
Но сърцето ми спира, спира да бие,
ако тебе във някой друг те открие
А дали е така, кой ще ми каже
Аз вървя по света и подсвирквам си даже
Но сърцето ми спира, спира да бие,
ако тебе във някой друг те открие

Образът ти виждам във всички лица
И с мисълта за инцидентна среща утре живея
И ако утре се срещнем на улицата,
ти не глдедай във небето,
щом чуеш, че за тебе пея
Друга дали ще срещна, въпросът е уместен,
и отговорът скоро ще ти стане известен
Макар да се събуждам с ерекция в леглото,
в нощта в която те сънувам
Защото много искам към мен да те притискам
И до сутринта без да свърша да устискам
Искам да пуша и секс със теб да правя
Да вляза и никога да не изляза
Скандална а мойта рима е брутална
Нежни думи ти говоря зная
И повярвай на тази приказка банална,
че си последната с която искам да стигна до края

Припев: (х2)

А дали е така?

Roll a fat joint, crack a Heineken,
I’m in the back room havin sex again
(Ooh not again)
Oh yes again
I’m addicted, smoked out and placid
Bottoms Up y’all raise your shot glasses
Shake your asses ladies let it hang out
Gotta get down show em what you all about
We came to raise hell,

(Last Call)
They aint rushin us outta here we goin all night
This here is all year
(Last Call)
We aint leavin here,
(Last Call)
I said we aint leavin here,
We takin over throwin out security,
Bottoms up whats up whos with me

My drinks done, my glass is empty
1,2,3 shots now im feelin friendly
(whats up ladies)
You wanna tempt me, I love a challenge
I been known to drink liquor till I lose my balance
We getting drunk, drunk
We after crunk, crunk
We smoking skunk, skunk
We know what you want, want

I need to get another drink you know I need another hit
I need to take another rip, I need to smoke another cig

There’s only one death row everybody else is imitates

First of all ain’t no new mother fucking Tupac’s nigga
DMX ain’t the new Tupac, Ja Rule ain’t the new Tupac
And I’ll be damned if 50 Cent is the new Tupac
Ain’t no new Tupac’s mother fucker
Shit get off Tupac dick nigga

Another thing ain’t never been no east coast, west coast war mother fucker
Nigga war was real they were between individuals not coast

Stop talkin’ about shit you don’t know what you talkin’ bout

Blame it on hip-hop and gangsta rap
All why these streets keep polluting
All off the murders and all the shootings
All off the hood niggaz trapped and stuck
Fucked nigga blame it on Kurupt
Or how Tha Dogg Pound is broken up
Cause I just don’t give a fuck

Be, B-Boys and girls, listen again
This is for grown looking girls who's only ten
The ones who watch videos and do what they see
As cute as can be, up in the club with fake ID
Careful, 'fore you meet a man with HIV
You can host the TV like Oprah Winfrey
Whatever you decide, be careful, some men be
Rapists, so act your age, don't pretend to be
Older than you are, give yourself time to grow
You thinking he can give you wealth, but so
Young boys, you can use a lot of help, you know
You thinking life's all about smoking weed and ice
You don't want a be my age and can't read and write
Begging different women for a place to sleep at night
Smart boys turn to men and do whatever they wish
If you believe you can achieve, then say it like this

Nobody says you have to be gangstas, hoes
Read more learn more, change the globe

Oh my friend don't get caught in yesterday,
All the things we've heard have left and made their way,

Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite,
We may find the enemy waiting inside,
Light the candle to see what may unfold,

If you listen to the sound within your mind,
You may find your answer flowing in the tide,

Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow,
Well I hear the fiddlers call,
Say that love is here for all,

So I wrote her a letter,
And I tried to foget her,
Well I don't know id i'll go,
Can you hear the river flow,

Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow,
Well I hear the fiddlers call,
Say that love is here for all,

Lower your guns even if love turns to spite,
We may find the enemy waiting inside,
Light the candle to see what may unfold,

Oh my friend I hope your done with yesterday,
All the things we've heard have left and made their way,

Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow,
Well I hear the fiddlers call,
Say that love is here for all,

So I wrote her a letter,
And I tried to forget her,
Well I don't know if i'll go,
Can you hear the river flow,

Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow,
Well I hear the fiddlers call,
Say that love is here for all,

Lower your guns even if love turns to spite,
We may find the enemy waiting inside,
Light the candle to see what may unfold

And if I'm talking to fast it just means you're listening to slow
And if you listen a little faster maybe you'll catch up, Bitch
Jew Ja Jaw Jaw Da Dun Jew Ja
You just made me mess up, Bitch
Bleeb Blab Blah Blah Blah Blah
It don't matter, I'm just blabbering
Like you understand what I'm saying Anyway
I'm just traveling In one ear and I'm out the other
You're so fuckin drunk all you hear is the Beat da beat
I could be sayin anything Get ya ass on the floor
Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before
Baby and shake that ass like a whore

Hey baby whats up with you
Aiiyo your man here with you?
Nah, you single, i can tell(you came with them hoes didnt you)
No you need friends girl, excuse him mr lick it
(aiiyo lets get this party crackin these bitches aint got bitches)
Now you know he didnt mean that (come on you seen that)
(she all whinin and shit, get this bitch a kleenex)
(what did he say?)
Nothin, he said you seem stressed
(naw, you got a big butt)
And you wearin your nice dress(cuz i was gonna say)
(you wasn't gonna say shit)
(excuse me?)
He said Michael Jackson jus got another face lift
(dumb hoe)
(oh, nigga!)
No, gumbo, he wanna cook it for you tonight
(bitch, what up though jus fuck for a buck, do somethin strange for change, maybe holla for a dolla, jus hop in the range)
(fuck both yall niggas)
See i was tryin to be polite, stank ass trick (oh someone jackin off tonight)

Yeah, you heard me bitch.
Did i stu-stu-studder stupid?
You aint listein to the words of this song anyways
All you do is listen to the beats with your dumbass (BITCH)
Dancin, tryin to get a nigga money in the club
With your stupid manuper self
I was talkin bout you Do-do
You, you dumb bitch
YOU!
The one that want a drink but dont want to pay for it
Spend all the money you make all week on that dress
And i spill a drink on it, actin like i'm drunk when i'm not
I"M JUST TRYIN TO FUCK
IM JUS TRYIN TO FUCK BITCH!

Код:

Събуждам се през нощта
и търся малко да хапна храна,
а няма нито жена, нито майка да сготви сега!
Тръгвам да търся среднощен локал,
щот' отдавна въобще не съм ял,
ето пред мен няк'ъв рибен маркет,
чувствам - ще си направя банкет!

Припев:
Карагьоз - това е риба,
която ям във собствен сос!
Текиеро тая риба!
С магданоз ще си я сготвя
тази риба - карагьоз !

Но продавачът е сноб
и ме гледа като толстолоб.
Му казвам: "Дай карагьоз!",
ала той ми задава въпрос -
пита ме искам ли няк'ъв шаран,
а пък аз гледам тъжно кантара
и, със единствена мисъл - "ДА ЯМ!",
му натиквам в ръка десетара...

Припев

пита ме искам ли няк'ъв шаран,
а пък аз гледам тъжно кантара
и, със единствена мисъл - "ДА ЯМ !",
му натиквам в ръка десетара...

Припев