We talk about it, now be about it It's not so hard to scream and shout it Everybody's so down when it's safe and sound You wanna prove something, well
I've been up and I've been down I lost my way and Nothing seems right today Nothing will go my way I pick myself up off the ground And find my way Wish
startin' somethin' We won't back down not for nothin' We rappin' from the east to the West Coast We rappin' from the east to the West Coast Hazen Street
's not reality We all see, we know you're just a wannabe So fool the world but you can't fool me In my home, alone and on these streets I've seen beefs
Oh, I bet you never seen it coming I see them running all too scared 'Cause I am there, gun in hand Hands up, everybody get 'em up Hands up 'cause I don
I believed, believed in you The things you said, said not to do You made the rules, you always broke Behind the scenes its all a joke Well I believed
I'm so sorry I've been impossible I know So used to bein' on my own Livin' so reckless Tell me what you want me to do I know you want the best for me
As I lay blood soaked on this bed I recite these prayers that have helped me out Through many hard nights Will I die by knife or will I be alright Lisa
So now that you're lying face down in the concrete It seems to me that, you didn't understand these streets No respect for me Well you should think before
I don't remember much today My memories of you are so vague But I will say, I feel you watching over me now I hope that I've made you proud 'Cause I
it's not reality. We all see, we know you're just a wannabe So fool the world, but you can't fool me. In my home, alone, and on these streets I've seen
by I hold my head and think about the times You know I never thought I'd leave there But looking back now I had to grow, had to breathe These city streets
It's written like the ink stains on my skin The good book will tell that I have sinned Well, I'm past that point of no return So I hope that I don't burn
Tulkojums: Various Artists. Vai esat gatavi - Hazen ielā.
Killa, killa, dipset man Aye yo, you know I've been all over the motherfucking world man But ain't no place like Harlem man Let me break it down man
Tulkojums: Andre dūmaka. Uz stūra ielā.
Killa (Killa) Dipset man Aye yo you know I've been all over the motherfucking world man But ain't no place like Harlem man (Let) me break it down man
