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Willie Nelson - Текст песни Water
[Black Thought]
 South Philly, North Side
 Oakland, Texas
 Georgia, Black People
 Yo, Worldwide, Sup my nigga
 You know what I'm saying
 Dumb and blind...
 [Verse One: Black Thought]
 They say a record ain't nothing if it's not touching
 Gripping, draw you in closer make you want to listen to it
 And if you real ill at making music
 Then lesson'll feel like you livin' through it
 That's how my nigga do it
 I met Slacks back in like '91 rapping
 We went to Millersville to get away from gun clappin'
 It ain't last
 I be in class dreaming 'bout
 50,000 fans up in the stands screaming out
 Encore, yo I'm headed back to Philly
 Nigga you rollin' with me?
 I'm trying to get busy
 We walk dogs that was off the chain
 Lot of times at the show people hardly came
 I just took it in stride as part of the game
 But inside people down with me started to change
 It was a couple things
 Lil' ???, lil' pills
 Instead of driving out on the road you rather chill
 I know the way the pleasure feel
 I'm not judging
 But still I'm on a mission, yo I'm not buggin'
 I got fam that won't stop druggin' 
 They can't sleep
 They can't stick to one subject, they can't eat
 Is people steady comin' at me out in the streets
 Like Riq yo wat up with your peeps
 it gets deep nigga
 [Chorus]
 Yo, you need to walk straight, master your high
 Son you missin' out on was passing you by
 I done seen the streets suck a lot of cats dry
 But not you and I my nigga
 We got to get
 Come on, over over the water 
 Come on, over over the water
 Water, Water...
 Willie Nelson - Water - http://ru.motolyrics.com/willie-nelson/water-lyrics.html
 [Verse Two: Black Thought]
 Yo, we done made too many meals
 A couple of deals
 We done share clothes and wills
 Killed mics and reels
 We done rock
 Shows abroad, and slept on floors
 Trying to figga what the fuck we gettin' slept on for
 Oh why we walking with the rep up for
 Waited by the cavity law
 You know it if you came up poor my nigga
 Picture a bus up north
 You know we made of everything outlaws are made of
 I'm far from a hater
 And I don't say I love you 'cause the way I feel is greater
 In Illa you a poet son
 You a ball creator
 And this will probably dawn on you later
 Is in you nature, letters all up in the wall like they made of paper
 You got to find out where you talent take you
 You might fuck around, finally make it
 And that's real but yo
[Chorus]
 [Verse Three: Black Thought]
 Yo, I want you all to understand I come from South Philly
 And when I walk the street is like a pharmacy
 They got all type of shit
 Anybody could get
 It goes from H to Ex
 To lucy ciggarette
 For my ghetto legend
 Known from Lil' shyst running
 Cop codeine by the courts and keep comin'
 Dummy, just embracing the dope like it's a woman
 You burnin' both sides of the rope and keep pullin'
 Tuggin', in between Islam and straight tuggin'
 Laying everyday around the way and doin' nothin'
 See'em looking shaking their head and start shruggin'
 If they don't have a man like mine, they got a cousin
 Hey yo you better be a true friend to 'em
 Before the shit put an end to 'em
 Or give a pen to 'em
 Or lock'em up in the studio with a mic
 'Cause on the real it might save his life
 Keep tellin'em
[Chorus x 2]










