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  • Текст песни Тупак Амару Шакур - Пошли Вы Все

    Исполнитель: Тупак Амару Шакур
    Название песни: Пошли Вы Все
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    "Fuck All Y'all"

    [Intro:]

    Ha ha ha...fuck all y'all...fuck all y'all...I don't need nobody
    Fuck 'em...Fuck all y'all

    [Verse 1]

    Money gone fuck friends
    I need a homie that know me
    when all these muthafuckin' cops be on me
    I got problems ain't nobody calling back
    now what the fuck is happenin' with my ballin' cats
    Remember me I'm ya homie that was down to brawl
    Sippin' Hennessy hanging with the clowns and
    all we used to do is drink brew, screw and common knew
    we had bitches by the dozens oh we fuckin' cousins
    You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc
    a nigga just got paid and we still was broke
    It took time but finally the cash was mine
    all the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind
    Look around and all I see is snakes and faces
    like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's pape's
    and when you stuck where the fuck is all ya friends
    They straight busted and can't be trusted fuck y'all

    [Chorus]
    Fuck all y'all [2x]

    [Verse 2]

    I'm sippin' Tanqueray and juice and what's the use
    cause I'm a hopeless thug
    Ain't no love reminiscing on how close we was
    way back in the day before they put the crack in the way
    and heeyyy how much money can you stack in a day
    It's gettin' rough collect calls from my niggas in court
    I recollect we used to ball now just living's enough
    I stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall
    Thug for life scrawled all across the wall
    and all about my dollars make me wanna holla
    drop an album sell a million give a fuck about tomorrow
    I know it's gettin' crazy after dark
    these marks keep on huffin' and puffin'
    ain't no fear in my heart
    What's going on in the ghetto still struggle and strive
    I still roll with the heater smokin' chocolate thai
    In 94 I'll be going solo
    too many problems with my own
    so I'm rolling do-do
    Fuck all y'all

    [Chorus 3x]

    [Verse 3]

    I went from rags to riches quick
    to socializing with the baddest bitches
    went from a bucket to a rag with switches
    I'm seein' death around the corner
    I'm bumpin' Gloriaaaa doin' 90 'cause I wanna
    I'm getting high like I said it with some chocolate thai
    mixed with some indonesia watch me fly
    And even though I know the cops behind me
    hit the weed and uh I continue doing 90 (Biotch)
    will I get caught another ticket get to kick it in court
    Fuck the law give a shit I'm even worse than before
    I know they wanna see a nigga buried
    but I ain't worried still throwing these thangs
    got me locked in these chains
    and hey nigga what the fuck is you wailin' 'bout
    soon as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out
    And when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball
    I'm screaming Thug Life nigga fuck y'all

    [Repeat of intro]

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