Young Jeezy - Soul Survivor (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Young Jeezy - Soul Survivor (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
If you lookin' for me
I'll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly
sittin' on a drop now
Cause I'm a rida (Yeah)
I'm just a Soul Survivor (Yeah)
Cause er'body know the game don't stop
Tryin' to make it to the top
for your ass get popped now
If you a rida (Yeah)
Or just a Soul Survivor (Yeah)
(Let's get it) I can't sleep-
-we livin' in Hell (Yeah)
First they, give us the work then
they throw us in jail (Ayy)
Road trip ya--I'm trafficing
in the white
Please Lord don't let me go
to jail tonight (Yeah)
Who Me? I'm a Soul Survivor
Ask about 'em in the street, the
boy Jeezy a rida (Jeezy a rida)
A hundred grand on my wrist,
yeah life sucks (Ha Ha)
Fuck the club, dawg, I rather
count a million bucks (Ayy)
Another day, another dolla (dolla)-
same block, same nigga,
same part, same green
I guess we got the same dreams (Ayy)
Or is it the same nightmares
(nightmares)
We let the Thugs do it for us--we
don't cry tears (That's right)
Real niggas don't budge
When Mail Man got his time he shot
birds at the judge (Yeah)
I'm knee deep in the game
So when it's time to read up, I'm
knee deep in the 'caine (Damn)
Real talk, Look, I'm tellin' you
mayne (tellin' you mayne)
If you get jammed up don't
mention my name
Forgive me Lord--I know
I ain't livin' right
Gotta feed the block, niggas starvin',
they got appitites (Ayy)
And this is er'day, it
never gets old (Old)
Thought I was a juvenile stuck
to the G-Code (Yeah)
This ain't a rap song, nigga this
is my life (this is my life)
And if the hood was a battlefield
then I'd earn stripes (Yeah)
Gotta watch your every move 'cuz them
eyes be on you (eyes be on you)
Gotta drive real cool when them pi's
be on you (pi's be on you)
Just because we stack paper and we
ball outrageous (ball outrageous)
Them alphabet boards gotta
us under survalence (Ayy)
Like animals they lock us in cages
The same nigga that's a star
when you put 'em on stages
I ain't cheat--played
the hand I was dealt
Tried to tax the grand pearl
when I got it myself
(Let's Get It) No nuts,
no glory (no glory)
My biography, you damn right,
the true story (Yeah)
Set the city on fire, and
I didn't even try (try)
Run these streets all day, I
can sleep when I die (Ayy)
Cause if you lookin' for
me you you can find me
On the block disobeyin' the law
Real G--thoroughbred from the streets
Pants saggin' with my gun in my draws
Just to keep on movin' now
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