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So Many Stories

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  • 作曲 : Beale, Beale, Cooper, Cox, Moret
    (feat. Kaillion)
    (Chorus-Shaffar)
    So many stories in the city I live in
    I soak up the game, that everyone plays
    I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
    Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way
    (Verse 1-Napoleon)
    It's been hard on us, day by day
    Watchin my step gotta play where I lay
    Now why this mother ****** wanna test me out
    It's this thang I'ma protect myself and blow his brains out
    Cold on the streets never talk on the phone
    And the main thing is never bring a snake in your home
    But that's hard black, why?
    Cuz half the time them ******z be in your face
    smilin and ************t but you don't know that
    And I don't know why that ****** jealous of me
    When he could do the same ************t that pay me
    In the streets breed a lot of killaz
    That's why corners full of hate and the young ones is cap peelers
    But they don't feel us when we're drownin in our own blood
    And they don't know when we go home it's no love
    So what's the use of us carin and ************t
    And that's the reason we buy guns, load 'em up and spit 'em at ************t
    (Chorus-Shaffar)
    So many stories in the city I live in
    I soak up the game, that everyone plays
    I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
    Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way
    (Verse 2)
    (Young Noble)
    I know ******z that was kings that turned into fiends
    The ****** lost everything jewels and dreams
    He losin teams, the murder rate higher than ever
    ******z need more than ************ gettin higher than ever
    **** in the streets my roots ain't nothin but deep
    ******z roam with the heat just for somethin to eat
    ******z sell to under covers then snitch on they brothers
    Everybody sayin ****** us, I know God love us
    (Mil a.k.a Hellraza)
    I was raised when I cried in the household
    Turned me into a nut
    But these ******z didn't know
    Just from bein home I seen enough before I learned the streets
    I knew all about a gun 'cause my background was deep
    A little dirty ****** holdin my pants when I run
    It's a chance you gotta take everyday in the slums
    This for the hoods where, certain people scared to come
    I had a heart as a young ******, now I don't fear none
    (Chorus-Shaffar)
    So many stories in the city I live in
    I soak up the game, that everyone plays
    I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
    Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way
    (Verse 3-Kastro)
    I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind
    What more can I say it been that way a long time
    And anybody, who think that rude
    Can suck my ************ until they spit my baby girl need food
    I was young, when Pac put my hands on a gun
    And told me life is what you make it
    And stripes you gotta take them
    It took a while for me to over stand
    I was only 12 but I felt like a grown man
    And livin on, and that which does not kill me can only make me strong
    But ya'll ******z don't hear me though
    My souljah story, for glorious pain
    While I'm game you ******z playin, played out and lame
    This ************t hurt, my mind blind my ************ in the dirt
    And I'm so sick of bein tired, and tired of bein hurt
    I search out the truth, and that ************t worse
    I swear it's a curse that the church can't nurse, come on
    (Chorus-Shaffar)
    So many stories in the city I live in
    I soak up the game, that everyone plays
    I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
    Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way
  • 作曲 : Beale, Beale, Cooper, Cox, Moret
    (feat. Kaillion)
    (Chorus-Shaffar)
    So many stories in the city I live in
    I soak up the game, that everyone plays
    I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
    Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way
    (Verse 1-Napoleon)
    It's been hard on us, day by day
    Watchin my step gotta play where I lay
    Now why this mother ****** wanna test me out
    It's this thang I'ma protect myself and blow his brains out
    Cold on the streets never talk on the phone
    And the main thing is never bring a snake in your home
    But that's hard black, why?
    Cuz half the time them ******z be in your face
    smilin and ************t but you don't know that
    And I don't know why that ****** jealous of me
    When he could do the same ************t that pay me
    In the streets breed a lot of killaz
    That's why corners full of hate and the young ones is cap peelers
    But they don't feel us when we're drownin in our own blood
    And they don't know when we go home it's no love
    So what's the use of us carin and ************t
    And that's the reason we buy guns, load 'em up and spit 'em at ************t
    (Chorus-Shaffar)
    So many stories in the city I live in
    I soak up the game, that everyone plays
    I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
    Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way
    (Verse 2)
    (Young Noble)
    I know ******z that was kings that turned into fiends
    The ****** lost everything jewels and dreams
    He losin teams, the murder rate higher than ever
    ******z need more than ************ gettin higher than ever
    **** in the streets my roots ain't nothin but deep
    ******z roam with the heat just for somethin to eat
    ******z sell to under covers then snitch on they brothers
    Everybody sayin ****** us, I know God love us
    (Mil a.k.a Hellraza)
    I was raised when I cried in the household
    Turned me into a nut
    But these ******z didn't know
    Just from bein home I seen enough before I learned the streets
    I knew all about a gun 'cause my background was deep
    A little dirty ****** holdin my pants when I run
    It's a chance you gotta take everyday in the slums
    This for the hoods where, certain people scared to come
    I had a heart as a young ******, now I don't fear none
    (Chorus-Shaffar)
    So many stories in the city I live in
    I soak up the game, that everyone plays
    I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
    Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way
    (Verse 3-Kastro)
    I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind
    What more can I say it been that way a long time
    And anybody, who think that rude
    Can suck my ************ until they spit my baby girl need food
    I was young, when Pac put my hands on a gun
    And told me life is what you make it
    And stripes you gotta take them
    It took a while for me to over stand
    I was only 12 but I felt like a grown man
    And livin on, and that which does not kill me can only make me strong
    But ya'll ******z don't hear me though
    My souljah story, for glorious pain
    While I'm game you ******z playin, played out and lame
    This ************t hurt, my mind blind my ************ in the dirt
    And I'm so sick of bein tired, and tired of bein hurt
    I search out the truth, and that ************t worse
    I swear it's a curse that the church can't nurse, come on
    (Chorus-Shaffar)
    So many stories in the city I live in
    I soak up the game, that everyone plays
    I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
    Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way