Текст песни 2 Pac - Soon As I Get Home (OG)

Pac's Life OG
Жанр: Hip-Hop
Исполнитель: 2 Pac
Альбом: Pac's Life OG
Длительность: 03:53
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Текст:

Soon as I get home... Soon as I get home... Dear baby it's me Again stuck inside this mad pen Tryin' to pay my debt fpor all my sins These is penitentiary times Be so heavy on my mind At times... it's like I'm livin' just to die I'm livin' in hell Stuck in my jail cell Stranded in the county jail Waitin' for my chance to post bail I wanna be paid in large stacks And mash in fast Jags I blast and wonder how long will I last My memories fade when I'm intoxicated Bustas is shady So I'm dumpin' on cowards crazy whenever faded I know I said it all before but now I mean it Visions of me and you ballin'... so crystal clear I see it Even though you mad at me You'll be glad to see the strategy Of makin' these chips come... so easily I max out in the morning baby life is good Me and you against the whole hood Soon as I come home... Garb my strap Locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Go get the money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a warzone Soon as I come home... Sittin' here lookin' at pictures of me and you livin' But now you out in the world... while I'm twisted in prison Love letters come daily Words of affection You send me money and nude pictures... beggin' for some sex Stay wide open keep your eyes peeled And my advice is keep it it real or you could die squealin' Plus I never have to worry about a visit 'Cause you're there daily Gaurds tryin' to get your number You don't dare tell me Tongue kissin' steady humpin' Tryin' to touch you somethin' 'Fore the C.O. in the corner jump in Frontin' Late nights reminiscin' Everybody's queit I think somethin's in the air Prepare for the riot It's padlocks in my socks Steel from the bed springs I touch 'em with thug love And then let they heads ring Started a war but now I'm gone Release me to the streets in the morning It's on Soon as I get home... Grab my gats Locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Let's get my money out the safe It's time to turn the streets into a warzone Soon as I get home... Kadafi Since you've been gone My whole life's been like a game of c-low Take and pick like they keep a c-note Fillin' my dreams like Nino... Brown The whole town be shook up And me and mama survivin' Depends on how many rocks... the young nigga cook up Narcotics got drastic Seen 'em niggas you blated Wantin' me in a casket On the grind coppin' plastic Yeah nigga I heard Little Moo gave the word You get parol on the third It's all out we just heard We out here frontin' Still here but all about nothin' My double o's what I'm wantin' And I'm tryin' to see somethin' That we ain't never had Luxury life results... livin' bad Tricks of the trade Shit that should've been taught by dad But learned through the crew Lessons between me and you And once we lock this shit down It ain't a thing they could do Meawhile I stay waitin' by the phone Hopin' I get the call Tellin' a nigga that you home... 2PAC What? Grab the gats Locate my comrades Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back Go get my money out the safe
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