[Strofa] Certe volte me prendo male e penso a quando verrà il giorno mio Se sarà all'improvviso o sarà come voglio io Se la notte in testa c'avrò ancora 'sto mormorio Se in faccia c'avrò un sorriso o strillerò porcod- Come tutti i giorni che vivo adesso, e che se presentano Dove faccio fatica, manco facessi er pentathlon Per togliemme tutto questi non sa se che se inventano E continuerò a cadere nelle cose che più mi tentano Non do un secondo a ogni dubbio che intercede Tanto domani nun se sa se me mette sotto un Mercedes Se per adesso non penso ad avecce un erede Quando ancora me devo levà io da 'sto marciapiede Perciò, do fede solo alle cose che mi interessano Quelle che mi interessa mo, senza cose che mi stressano Che ogni giorno vivo nell'ansia, tra tristezza e miracoli E dentro brucio ancora come la mondezza di Napoli! Ho capito che sopravvive solo chi si allena un botto E puoi comprare cento biglietti dell'Enalotto Ma poi non vinci mai e adesso ogni sera lotto E non rimetto insieme l'orgoglio quando si è appena rotto E un giorno ce stamo, il giorno dopo se ne semo andati Un giorno fumamo e il giorno dopo stamo arrestati Tanto i diritti nostri so' abituati a esse' calpestati (Eh gia!) Come le facce de tutti l'amici miei immigrati E tu me dici: "Un giorno tutto questo cambierà" (Avoja) E invece io penso che qua ce vorrà ancora molto Ma ce spero e spero che per quanno arriverà De sta ancora qua con tutti e de non esse ancora morto
One day youre here then the next your gone when I was you never thought my life would feel so wrong some life are short and other so long, this shit is so hard to swallow sometimes I sit back and just start wallow, then I remember the good times now that your gone seems like those memories or only mine we still even commemorate your birth day we sit around and talk about how we cant wait to see your face, enjoy your time here cause one day youre here then the next day your gone.
Everyday I wake up I pour up a cup Of that Crown brown Facial expression down I frown Wish I could see my grand pappy I hope you know I ain't happy With ya presence gone I cry from dusk to dawn still drawn By your energy I know.you hear me I remember back in 92 When you showed me how to tie my shoe Young nigguh with no path in my mind Now that ya demise I changed my mind Wish more folks had thought like you But they didn't know who I was messing with Devils is spawning out the darkest pits my brain stayed blitz Ya went right after Uncle Douglass went Though I rep heartless But my heart couldn't part from this It's full.of pain tears stains On ya casket when it began to close Stuffy nose stricken body suddenly froze My soul feel to the bottom of my diaphragm Got damn I took big slam a grand slam Now the four corners of earth are No longer loaded atmosphere bloated Wish I could take away all your agony And tragedy You felt since Grandma died and cried For over 40 years 1000s of days and Lonely nights But im.just vibin' in my own zone Cuz one day ya hear and the next ya gone
6 years you been gone mamma i been through alot of drama but its all good tho i still smile through thick and thin never let the devil win i kno you wanted to stay but god had a better plan and this was him saying watch your son be a strong man
Now that I'm twenty seven Im.still searchin' for Heaven with peace on my mind But hands on the mac-eleven I'm ready for war violence provoked by anger Everywhere ya go be prepared To face danger I wanna know why God put me hear Through this grief and sin And when another love one dies I feel like I'm going in the ground I know everybody gotta time But meanwhile.im.gone grind But how can I grind when I got grimes Weighin' in seems like every ghetto is destined For the pen Some.gettin' life to mild sentences They say the courts is fair but Nobody wants to defend My peoples been livin' this struggle Since the start of life I see nothing but strife I stay loyal to.my Nina and wife Even though society deceased I still.hope for peace But it really means war As I take soar like an eagle Roll through my barrio in a Buick regal Damn another brother shot dead in cold With his head blown when will we learn And the family hearts begin to burn shakin' my head thinkin' Life's too short Cuz one day ya hear and baby the next ya goneeeeeeeeee
King Tutankhamun dude I'm not trying to be weird but I have to compliment your taste in music. I literally just now replied to a comment you made on another beat and I just saw this here so I had to say something. Kids are into such wack shit these days I just get stoked knowing cats still listen to the classics. R.I.P Pimp C.
some real shyt,im on another level,that most aint been on yet,sippin on that ol' Tanqueray ,tears trickling down my cheek,didnt think of burying one of my niggaz,a week from today,what ever happened to 50/50 luv,i mean shit we had our differences,but he was peaceful as a dove,now your souls floating above,in the atmosphere,i still hear,your voice in the streets,like it yesterday,cuz one day you here then the next ya gone,word is bond
I still be reminiscing on the vision Of the past it dont last be gone fast And you know I stay mad At the thought of losing you That just dont sit with me What a nigga supposed to do When in fact its clear to see That one day your here Its almost like you're family And then you're gone This ain't the way its meant to be When you were here by my side That was the time I was happy Nowadays you spend it by That other piece You torture me
woke up on an early saturday,thought it was sunday,cuz that's the day i replenish my soul,from deep issues held within,then i got a voicemail on cell phone,it was one of my niggaz,telling me Bruce was gone,life taken away by ignorance,of the ghetto,of a burden that he couldn't let go then, my mind started to flash,right before my eyes,damn its crazy how life can take you by sa prise,then i realize,we niggaz got to wake-up,from this trance,and stop dancin with the devil,spitting-
da roles played, da blocks rough times tough heart of joy simply adore C da pimp B always stackin buns bitches rackin bumpin junk with in da trunk rattles smell da skunk jus cruisen mane newyork city lane concrete bangled flame tryna find a way to make it errday i wake thnk da da lord dat ive made it n now i break it redlight heads high above da clouds beneath da waters anywhere sgt slaughter dnt brader no bother within an insints my insinct reacts relapse he's strapped my gumbs clap fallbak
I’m sitting here thinking of a rhyme Thinking of when god called and said it’s yo time...... We wasn’t ready Hearts real heavy now I’m bumpin one day while ridin n da Chevy Ma why did you have to go Man hol up u was my hero Now I’m rolling up to take away the pain Thangs just ain’t the mf’n same but damn who am i to blame. Definitely not god cuz that man has a plan And me, I’m just a fool with gun in hand.
they tell me keep my head up/ and stay strong/ but its hard/ cus one day you here and the next day your gone/ now im riding alone/ smoking all alone/ i keep looking at my phone/ like you fitna hit me up/ i wish i wulda went with you that night/ cus these dirty hoes set u up/ n i promise i wulda started buckin/ before i let any body wet u up/ all i wanted was to at least say goodbye/ but now im solo stressin blowin smoke in the air/ so we both can get high/
this how I was livin back in 93 man/ man I was a freshman/ at ovey comeaux high school in Lafayette the land of white folks/man, I hated it there uncle tom nigga's like johnny Washington/one day ya here, I had a breakdown /and then ya gone,nigga's snitchin on them prime code phones/boy I was bread in mccomb/I been in the spots in dubai /im different/ i been everywhere,it's only right that I bless microphone/made tapes for the bus /man im'ma keep it real man I fucked on the bus/ROY-C CHUUCH
one day here and the next day you gone/ rest in peace chad and my nigga devon/ya'll the kings of mccomb/mr.headstar gone get his shine on/from gochea to st.charles we some real niggaz/these white folks calls animals /we some hard head gorillaz/im on ya ass all about that cash/imma hold the thrown/one day you here and the next you gone/
Fuck all that tough shit mayne and that hard ass act / young man inside a cage who ain't afraid to clap / but at the end of the day when I come on home / there's a man missing but he still remain in my dome / all my life I was told that end up like you / that I'd mount to nothin better and my loved ones are through / im done I'm done feelin like an only son / cuz my dad got caught wit an ounce and a gun / I'm the man of the house at the age of thirteen / cuz you went and got locked inside a penitentiary / at first I felt free like I could do anything / then it all came down and I needed you mayne / now I'm shakin in a dark room / wonderin if ill part too / I took our relationship and threw it all apart too / corrupted young mind / livin life on the line / cuz my dads my role model now I'm locked up for crime / gotta felon to my name and I past freshman year / lovin you again has gotta be my only fear / when you come back wonder if ill look at you the same / when I get back wonder if ill mount to better thangs / but that's the future to tell / livin life inside a cell / man I guess they were right I went the wrong track and fell /
escape from my self when the keys r with the devil my feelings r buried in a cemetary its kinda scary where im headed but dont u worry i wont kill u mother and kids but somethings gottta give like ur soul over dose u better close that mufucking door dont let the devil get in dont give him no hopes dig my chest for heart of ghost keep that cross close to my muhfucking chest
i was dead broke at sixteen yall know what the shit mean, had 2 cop a triple beam n slang a little green, ya, I stacked up my motha fuckin loot, stay strapped incase theres some niggas I have ta shoot and when I go.. I hope I go ta heaven- bury me on penn, st. next ta the seven eleven cuz thats where i be on da corner slangin hay tryna make my pay so everyday I gotta pray, and say god, please forgive me for the things i done livin every day like its my mothafuckin lasst one
One day youre here then the next your gone when I was you never thought my life would feel so wrong some life are short and other so long, this shit is so hard to swallow sometimes I sit back and just start wallow, then I remember the good times now that your gone seems like those memories or only mine we still even commemorate your birth day we sit around and talk about how we cant wait to see your face, enjoy your time here cause one day youre here then the next day your gone.
I'm from California and I've always enjoyed this track UGK.
Wà
[Strofa]
Certe volte me prendo male e penso a quando verrà il giorno mio
Se sarà all'improvviso o sarà come voglio io
Se la notte in testa c'avrò ancora 'sto mormorio
Se in faccia c'avrò un sorriso o strillerò porcod-
Come tutti i giorni che vivo adesso, e che se presentano
Dove faccio fatica, manco facessi er pentathlon
Per togliemme tutto questi non sa se che se inventano
E continuerò a cadere nelle cose che più mi tentano
Non do un secondo a ogni dubbio che intercede
Tanto domani nun se sa se me mette sotto un Mercedes
Se per adesso non penso ad avecce un erede
Quando ancora me devo levà io da 'sto marciapiede
Perciò, do fede solo alle cose che mi interessano
Quelle che mi interessa mo, senza cose che mi stressano
Che ogni giorno vivo nell'ansia, tra tristezza e miracoli
E dentro brucio ancora come la mondezza di Napoli!
Ho capito che sopravvive solo chi si allena un botto
E puoi comprare cento biglietti dell'Enalotto
Ma poi non vinci mai e adesso ogni sera lotto
E non rimetto insieme l'orgoglio quando si è appena rotto
E un giorno ce stamo, il giorno dopo se ne semo andati
Un giorno fumamo e il giorno dopo stamo arrestati
Tanto i diritti nostri so' abituati a esse' calpestati (Eh gia!)
Come le facce de tutti l'amici miei immigrati
E tu me dici: "Un giorno tutto questo cambierà" (Avoja)
E invece io penso che qua ce vorrà ancora molto
Ma ce spero e spero che per quanno arriverà
De sta ancora qua con tutti e de non esse ancora morto
One day youre here then the next your gone when I was you never thought my life would feel so wrong some life are short and other so long, this shit is so hard to swallow sometimes I sit back and just start wallow, then I remember the good times now that your gone seems like those memories or only mine we still even commemorate your birth day we sit around and talk about how we cant wait to see your face, enjoy your time here cause one day youre here then the next day your gone.
Everyday I wake up
I pour up a cup
Of that Crown brown
Facial expression down I frown
Wish I could see my grand pappy
I hope you know I ain't happy
With ya presence gone
I cry from dusk to dawn still drawn
By your energy I know.you hear me
I remember back in 92
When you showed me how to tie my shoe
Young nigguh with no path in my mind
Now that ya demise I changed my mind
Wish more folks had thought like you
But they didn't know who I was messing with
Devils is spawning out the darkest pits
my brain stayed blitz
Ya went right after Uncle Douglass went
Though I rep heartless
But my heart couldn't part from this
It's full.of pain tears stains
On ya casket when it began to close
Stuffy nose stricken body suddenly froze My soul feel to the bottom of my diaphragm
Got damn I took big slam a grand slam
Now the four corners of earth are
No longer loaded atmosphere bloated
Wish I could take away all your agony
And tragedy
You felt since Grandma died and cried
For over 40 years 1000s of days
and Lonely nights
But im.just vibin' in my own zone
Cuz one day ya hear and the next ya gone
Trash
†*q
6 years you been gone mamma i been through alot of drama but its all good tho i still smile through thick and thin never let the devil win i kno you wanted to stay but god had a better plan and this was him saying watch your son be a strong man
God has big plans for us all.
I'm From Chicago and live in Houston. And this songs a true story like your first name
Io nun penso ad avecce un erede quanno ancora me devo levà io da sto marciapiede
"Alla fine é na figata er rap la vita"
Quinni che te devo di
Rest in peace pimp c dj screw big Moe big hawk biggie smalls Elvis Presley Johnny cash Michael Jackson and prince
Now that I'm twenty seven
Im.still searchin' for Heaven
with peace on my mind
But hands on the mac-eleven
I'm ready for war
violence provoked by anger
Everywhere ya go be prepared
To face danger
I wanna know why God put me hear
Through this grief and sin
And when another love one dies
I feel like I'm going in
the ground I know everybody gotta time
But meanwhile.im.gone grind
But how can I grind when I got grimes
Weighin' in seems like every ghetto is destined
For the pen
Some.gettin' life to mild sentences
They say the courts is fair but
Nobody wants to defend
My peoples been livin' this struggle
Since the start of life I see nothing but strife
I stay loyal to.my Nina and wife
Even though society deceased
I still.hope for peace
But it really means war
As I take soar like an eagle
Roll through my barrio in a Buick regal
Damn another brother shot dead in cold
With his head blown when will we learn
And the family hearts begin to burn
shakin' my head thinkin'
Life's too short Cuz one day ya hear and baby the next ya goneeeeeeeeee
King Tutankhamun dude I'm not trying to be weird but I have to compliment your taste in music. I literally just now replied to a comment you made on another beat and I just saw this here so I had to say something. Kids are into such wack shit these days I just get stoked knowing cats still listen to the classics. R.I.P Pimp C.
@@502skater502 bet homes
HARD
Chamillionaire really did a good job on this song man
some real shyt,im on another level,that most aint been on yet,sippin on that ol' Tanqueray ,tears trickling down my cheek,didnt think of burying one of my niggaz,a week from today,what ever happened to 50/50 luv,i mean shit we had our differences,but he was peaceful as a dove,now your souls floating above,in the atmosphere,i still hear,your voice in the streets,like it yesterday,cuz one day you here then the next ya gone,word is bond
I still be reminiscing on the vision
Of the past
it dont last
be gone fast
And you know I stay mad
At the thought of losing you
That just dont sit with me
What a nigga supposed to do
When in fact its clear to see
That one day your here
Its almost like you're family
And then you're gone
This ain't the way its meant to be
When you were here by my side
That was the time I was happy
Nowadays you spend it by
That other piece
You torture me
do they have it with just the hook no other vocals?
O G BUN B AND REST IN PEACE O G PIMP C
woke up on an early saturday,thought it was sunday,cuz that's the day i replenish my soul,from deep issues held within,then i got a voicemail on cell phone,it was one of my niggaz,telling me Bruce was gone,life taken away by ignorance,of the ghetto,of a burden that he couldn't let go then, my mind started to flash,right before my eyes,damn its crazy how life can take you by sa prise,then i realize,we niggaz got to wake-up,from this trance,and stop dancin with the devil,spitting-
Thanks my friend
could someone please email this beat to me or tell me where i can get it from??
I wish this jam was like Screw's version slowed down
Saints colors will always be black and gold
da roles played, da blocks rough
times tough heart of joy simply adore
C da pimp B always stackin buns
bitches rackin bumpin
junk with in da trunk
rattles smell da skunk
jus cruisen mane newyork city lane
concrete bangled flame
tryna find a way to make it
errday i wake thnk da da lord dat ive made it
n now i break it redlight heads high above da clouds
beneath da waters anywhere sgt slaughter
dnt brader no bother within an insints my insinct
reacts relapse he's strapped my gumbs clap
fallbak
Chamillionaire
I’m sitting here thinking of a rhyme
Thinking of when god called and said it’s yo time......
We wasn’t ready
Hearts real heavy
now I’m bumpin one day while ridin n da Chevy
Ma why did you have to go
Man hol up u was my hero
Now I’m rolling up to take away the pain
Thangs just ain’t the mf’n same
but damn who am i to blame.
Definitely not god cuz that man has a plan
And me, I’m just a fool with gun in hand.
they tell me keep my head up/
and stay strong/
but its hard/
cus one day you here and the next day your gone/
now im riding alone/
smoking all alone/
i keep looking at my phone/
like you fitna hit me up/
i wish i wulda went with you that night/
cus these dirty hoes set u up/
n i promise i wulda started buckin/
before i let any body wet u up/
all i wanted was to at least say goodbye/
but now im solo stressin blowin smoke in the air/
so we both can get high/
Cham Uses It
this how I was livin back in 93 man/ man I was a freshman/ at ovey comeaux high school in Lafayette the land of white folks/man, I hated it there uncle tom nigga's like johnny Washington/one day ya here, I had a breakdown /and then ya gone,nigga's snitchin on them prime code phones/boy I was bread in mccomb/I been in the spots in dubai /im different/ i been everywhere,it's only right that I bless microphone/made tapes for the bus /man im'ma keep it real man I fucked on the bus/ROY-C CHUUCH
💯💪 l skool flip
que sonzeira de malandro
one day here and the next day you gone/ rest in peace chad and my nigga devon/ya'll the kings of mccomb/mr.headstar gone get his shine on/from gochea to st.charles we some real niggaz/these white folks calls animals /we some hard head gorillaz/im on ya ass all about that cash/imma hold the thrown/one day you here and the next you gone/
Long Walk Home (84Superstarz)@BabyDanny
Who has this same instrumental?
R.I.P PIMP C...CHECK OUT MY UGK STYLE INSTRUMENTAL ((ITS BANGIN)) PURCHASE IT NOW!!! IF YOU WANT TO "DESTROY" THE COMPETITION WIT YO ALBUM/MIXTAPE
Fuck all that tough shit mayne and that hard ass act / young man inside a cage who ain't afraid to clap / but at the end of the day when I come on home / there's a man missing but he still remain in my dome / all my life I was told that end up like you / that I'd mount to nothin better and my loved ones are through / im done I'm done feelin like an only son / cuz my dad got caught wit an ounce and a gun / I'm the man of the house at the age of thirteen / cuz you went and got locked inside a penitentiary / at first I felt free like I could do anything / then it all came down and I needed you mayne / now I'm shakin in a dark room / wonderin if ill part too / I took our relationship and threw it all apart too / corrupted young mind / livin life on the line / cuz my dads my role model now I'm locked up for crime / gotta felon to my name and I past freshman year / lovin you again has gotta be my only fear / when you come back wonder if ill look at you the same / when I get back wonder if ill mount to better thangs / but that's the future to tell / livin life inside a cell / man I guess they were right I went the wrong track and fell /
thats not even a real song someone just got this instrumental and put the replacement girl lyrics to it
⬇ Haa u a fool for that...lol
I can cover this better than anyone in the world!!!
escape from my self when the keys r with the devil my feelings r buried in a cemetary its kinda scary where im headed but dont u worry i wont kill u mother and kids but somethings gottta give like ur soul over dose u better close that mufucking door dont let the devil get in dont give him no hopes dig my chest for heart of ghost keep that cross close to my muhfucking chest
mash the beat wack mcs b the casualties if u passin me u going to fast my g
This track from UGK. Lol
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i was dead broke at sixteen yall know what the shit mean,
had 2 cop a triple beam n slang a little green,
ya, I stacked up my motha fuckin loot,
stay strapped incase theres some niggas I have ta shoot
and when I go.. I hope I go ta heaven-
bury me on penn, st. next ta the seven eleven
cuz thats where i be on da corner slangin hay tryna make my pay
so everyday I gotta pray, and say
god, please forgive me for the things i done
livin every day like its my mothafuckin lasst one
One day youre here then the next your gone when I was you never thought my life would feel so wrong some life are short and other so long, this shit is so hard to swallow sometimes I sit back and just start wallow, then I remember the good times now that your gone seems like those memories or only mine we still even commemorate your birth day we sit around and talk about how we cant wait to see your face, enjoy your time here cause one day youre here then the next day your gone.