歌曲 | Feel Me |
歌手 | Onyx |
专辑 | Bacdafucup, Pt. II |
Onyx - Feel | |
Me перевод: Тёмный [Intro: Fredro Starr] | |
Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001 | |
The day the | |
World Trade | |
Center blows up | |
Shit is real, son | |
Shit hit home, kid, word up | |
Hope you can feel this [Chorus] | |
Hope you can feel me (Hope you can feel me) | |
So much pain insii-ii-iide | |
Hope you can hear me | |
I'm crying through my heart [Fredro Starr] | |
When I first heard the track it made me cry | |
Brought tears to my eyes and | |
I don't even know why | |
My life ain't nothing but anger and pain | |
Tatoos on the back of my arm should explain | |
Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the game | |
So many times all alone with the gat to my brain | |
It's me against the world nigga, | |
I feel the same | |
I'm "Ready to Die" too | |
Big, I feel the same | |
I'm America's nightmare - young, black and rich | |
Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna clap my bitch | |
A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my whip | |
Asking God "Shit, where we going after this?" | |
I'ma thug, a thug til heart be stop | |
Til they pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot | |
My wars, my words, the only thing that | |
I got And | |
I live by the gun and | |
I die by the glock 16 shots, fuck that | |
I'm takin them all | |
I'd rather die on my feet then live and crawl | |
My gun got powers like the 48 | |
Lords The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and don't forget me [Chorus] [Sonsee] | |
Growing up in | |
Brooklyn, times was rough cuz... | |
Poor as we was it couldn't get no tougher | |
On my ave. most of us was not blood | |
But as kids we shared that block love | |
But that faded, when my brother's got arrested | |
They thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected | |
To the creator - was it you that made moms pick | |
Queens? So her baby son could race the world, when he created things? | |
Why her elders always heard the sounds of sirens? | |
Plus they ignored the divine guidance | |
Why was the time | |
I was born 9/16? | |
Turn it upside down it's the same thing | |
Why do I have a | |
M-16, and the 9? | |
Will I have to go out, blazing one at a time? | |
When you took moms baby carriage, in the early stage | |
Was he too ill for this world, and you made a mistake? | |
Did he come back ask me, to do something great? | |
To keep the fam strong and straight, help my brother's escape? | |
And have baby sis and us, living on an estate | |
Do it big, or die trying - is that my fate? [Chorus] [Sticky Fingaz] | |
Who really cares, what the world think about me? | |
If I die right now, is you coming with me? | |
When I'm broke, who the hell got money for me? | |
Can't even trust half the team running with me | |
I only know three people that'd kill for me | |
Break the sixth commandment, make blood spill for me | |
Life and death - the only thing that's real for me | |
Cuz I was born into the world with a guilty plea | |
Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin with me? | |
When the whole world watching, all eyes on me | |
Swear on a stack of | |
Bibles, testify for me | |
Look the judge dead in the face and lie for me | |
If I go to prison, who gon do my time for me? | |
Start the revolution, get the chair, fry with me | |
Go out in a blaze of glory, guns to the sky with me | |
I'm all alone in this world, all | |
I got is me [Chorus 3x] | |
Hope you can feel me... |
Onyx Feel | |
Me : Intro: Fredro Starr | |
Just to let you know this is recorded 9 11 2001 | |
The day the | |
World Trade | |
Center blows up | |
Shit is real, son | |
Shit hit home, kid, word up | |
Hope you can feel this Chorus | |
Hope you can feel me Hope you can feel me | |
So much pain insiiiiiide | |
Hope you can hear me | |
I' m crying through my heart Fredro Starr | |
When I first heard the track it made me cry | |
Brought tears to my eyes and | |
I don' t even know why | |
My life ain' t nothing but anger and pain | |
Tatoos on the back of my arm should explain | |
Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the game | |
So many times all alone with the gat to my brain | |
It' s me against the world nigga, | |
I feel the same | |
I' m " Ready to Die" too | |
Big, I feel the same | |
I' m America' s nightmare young, black and rich | |
Man, I' m paranoid, make me wanna clap my bitch | |
A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my whip | |
Asking God " Shit, where we going after this?" | |
I' ma thug, a thug til heart be stop | |
Til they pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot | |
My wars, my words, the only thing that | |
I got And | |
I live by the gun and | |
I die by the glock 16 shots, fuck that | |
I' m takin them all | |
I' d rather die on my feet then live and crawl | |
My gun got powers like the 48 | |
Lords The " Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and don' t forget me Chorus Sonsee | |
Growing up in | |
Brooklyn, times was rough cuz... | |
Poor as we was it couldn' t get no tougher | |
On my ave. most of us was not blood | |
But as kids we shared that block love | |
But that faded, when my brother' s got arrested | |
They thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected | |
To the creator was it you that made moms pick | |
Queens? So her baby son could race the world, when he created things? | |
Why her elders always heard the sounds of sirens? | |
Plus they ignored the divine guidance | |
Why was the time | |
I was born 9 16? | |
Turn it upside down it' s the same thing | |
Why do I have a | |
M16, and the 9? | |
Will I have to go out, blazing one at a time? | |
When you took moms baby carriage, in the early stage | |
Was he too ill for this world, and you made a mistake? | |
Did he come back ask me, to do something great? | |
To keep the fam strong and straight, help my brother' s escape? | |
And have baby sis and us, living on an estate | |
Do it big, or die trying is that my fate? Chorus Sticky Fingaz | |
Who really cares, what the world think about me? | |
If I die right now, is you coming with me? | |
When I' m broke, who the hell got money for me? | |
Can' t even trust half the team running with me | |
I only know three people that' d kill for me | |
Break the sixth commandment, make blood spill for me | |
Life and death the only thing that' s real for me | |
Cuz I was born into the world with a guilty plea | |
Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin with me? | |
When the whole world watching, all eyes on me | |
Swear on a stack of | |
Bibles, testify for me | |
Look the judge dead in the face and lie for me | |
If I go to prison, who gon do my time for me? | |
Start the revolution, get the chair, fry with me | |
Go out in a blaze of glory, guns to the sky with me | |
I' m all alone in this world, all | |
I got is me Chorus 3x | |
Hope you can feel me... |